"I said Fuck. Me. Salvatore." I said gritting my teeth together.
"And what if I don't?" He replied with a slight smirk. His lips curving up slowly forming up an evil smile that molded perfectly with his devilish self.
"If you you don't do it. I WILL...
"He was fire, she was breath, Together they burned, defying death. Fuel to flame, their heat untamed, A wild blaze, fierce and unashamed."
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"tch." I pulled the blonde away from my cock by its hair and rubbed my chin, feeling the roughness of my beard. She stepped aside and fixed her face, puling out a compact from her Dior purse. Her bright red lipstick smudged around her mouth. Her mascara melted down with her tears which rolled down while gagging.
She looked ugly now when we were all done, contrast from her earlier appearance at the club. She was looking sexy, wearing a red slutty dress barely covering her ass and high heels making her more 3 inches taller than she was.
I zipped up my pants and stood up. I walked over to where she was sitting, towering over her. I grabbed a fistful of her hair from the back of her head and made her look up at me. her grip on the compact she was holding loosened and her lips parted when she looked up at me like a whore.
"Tsk., Such a good whore., but I have to say goodbye" I said harshly, releasing her hair.
"For you" she said and got up too.
But I ignored her and walked outside the VIP room nonchalantly. This was nothing to me of course. Making sluts gag on my cock was something I did very often. Of course that were by their own choice, because sluts loved my cock. They said it is big enough to make them feel on cloud nine.. tsk.
I walked over to the place where my acquaintances were sitting. I grabbed a scotch from the bar counter and sat beside them. They didn't question my sudden disappearance and kept chatting the they were.
"The weapon deal with the Amani family was more successful than I expected" Carlo said while smiling at Lorenzo.
Carlo was the only son of his parents and the head of his family. He was sarcastic, flirty and ridiculously unserious like his dick. Even though he was my good friend and we have a great connection in business, sometimes I want to punch him on his face for his stupid comments.
"Yeah, worth the money" Lorenzo sipped his whiskey, Contrast of Carlo, Lorenzo was calm and reserved. He is also our friend from childhood. He is the eldest son in his family, I guess that is why he's so reserved and calm.
The three of our families are well known in the underworld and they have great friendship with each other. That's how we are raised together from childhood and became friends. Though we don't have a single thing in common except our job as a mafia.
I took a sip from my scotch, The warm liquid burned down my throat as i swallowed it. it was alluring and soothing at the same time which always made my arousal go away after a session. Whenever I fucked or wanted to fuck, gulping down a glass of whiskey or scotch helped me burn away my desires.
