Mafia Prisoner

Ch. 1 - Love of My Life

Vivian POV

"Work it, Tommy!" I shouted to my very sexy and about-to-be very naked boyfriend. He decided to intrude on my friend's bridal shower and is now being punished.

The sly smile on his face shows me he is enjoying this a little too much, though. My hazel eyes darkened as I bit my lip. Damn! He is so fucking hot and so fucking mine.

Tommy is almost six feet tall and has all muscles. Not overly large, but definitely toned with a nice six-pack. With one pull of his hand, he ripped his shirt off his chest, then twirled it in the air. "Like this baby?" He teased me as he continued his Magic Mike performance with three "cops" also stripping next to him.

"Hmm, you need some oil, baby." I threw a small penis-shaped bottle at him, and he chuckled.

"Really?" His eyes were filled with amusement at the shape of it. Then his eyes caught mine, and it seemed as if everyone in the room disappeared.

That's how it was with Tommy. Everything just stopped, and no one existed when I was lost in his gorgeous blue eyes.

He slowly sauntered over to me while undoing his belt. As he stood right over my body, which was planted firmly in a chair, he slid his pants off, then kneeled at my feet and handed me the bottle.

"Can you help Ms.? I need to be nice and oiled up for my girlfriend."

"Well, I'm all about helping another woman out." I grabbed the bottle, squeezing the penis shape in my hand to let out some liquid. I rubbed my hands together to warm it up while raking my eyes up and down this gorgeous man's body.

My hands washed over his defined pecs, then down his taunt abs, and teased at his boxers. "You think your girlfriend would be satisfied with this much, or do you need more?" I spoke low and seductive but loud enough to hear over the erotic dance music and women shouting to the cops to "take it off."

"I think she would want my whole body." His voice was husky, and his eyes filled with lust as he eyed his package.

I suddenly burst out laughing, seeing a large bulge in his boxers. What were we doing?

"Wow! I never had that reaction from a woman before." He cupped his manhood, faking embarrassment.

"Please! You know you are sexy as fuck, but I don't need all my friends to see every inch of you. Get dressed, freak, and take me to bed."

He stood up with a smile on his face, lining his large package to my face. His fingers teased his boxer shorts to reveal what I wanted so badly. "Shouldn't I get undressed, then take you to bed?"

All I could do was bite my lip, staring at this handsome man. I quickly stood, then took his mouth to mine. Instantly, his hands were running down my back, pulling my body to his. My tight blue dress was thin, so I knew he felt my hard nipples against his chest. This man drove my body insane.

"Let's get out here." He whispered over my lips.

"Wouldn't your girlfriend be upset?" I teased.

He dove his tongue straight through my lips with a grunt. He loved how playful and witty I was. Just as much as I loved his carefree attitude.

His hands came to my ass, squeezing it tight, and I instantly moaned, not caring one bit who heard me. He lifted me up, and my legs wrapped around him. Fuck, I wanted him now.

Would it be wrong to sneak into the bathroom? I never had sex in a public place before, but this man had my mind going so far in the gutter that I had no decency left.

"Fuck, I want you." He grunted, then attacked my swollen lips again.

"Then take me, baby. I'm yours."