The heartbeat of a mafia boss (Under editing)

The first night

King is here and he is coming closer, he sat on the bed in front of me. He was in his clothes, he wasn't smelling bad, but I thought he might change. He made me shower and change.

The King uncovered her face, she was beautiful. Her skin was having an olive light brown colour, the eyes were in a shape of horizontal teardrops and her lip, he already praised them, were calling him.

"You are ready to become a bride for one night?" He asked her to be sure she won't misunderstand anything.

"Yes, for one or every night. I will become your bride. My king!"

He was having a smile on his face. She saw that and blushed, her cheeks turned red. She didn't closed her eyes, she is trying to remember his antics for the future. She needs to know about his desires and wishes.

She liked the beard he was wearing it made him look more manly, he come closer and there she smell on him again.

I like this manly fragrance, I thought he would smell bad, but he doesn't.

He strokes her lips with his, "I will kiss you now." The hot breath of him was giving her a sizzling feeling. She closed her eyes and felt the heat raising inside her.

The kiss was innocent like her, his rough lips weren't pressing, but giving her a demanding desire, there was something he wanted from her.

She placed her hands around his neck, slowly she felt the comfort and her hands were moving down his back. The pressure on her lips increased, but she was liking it.

He didn't knew, how to behave with her, he knows she is doing it willingly, but there was something hurdling him.

She felt how his passion decreases, the lips were separating. She opens her eyelid like he did, both were looking into each other's eyes.

She opens her mouth just to close it again, there wasn't a sound cooking from her mouth, she looked down not meeting his eyes.

Doesn't he want me anymore? I'm his doll, he said it.

He was looking at her, "you know what will happen now?" She nodded, her hands were resting on the bed, she was looking like a doll.

Maybe I shouldn't have moved my hands on his back. I'm a doll, dolls don't move without permission. He has to order me or make me move.

The King stood up, "give me a moment. I will come in a few minutes." He said to her and she blinks with her eyes.

The door to the washroom opens, he turns the water tap, the shower was rinsing the water on him, it was cold, but he needed it.

I don't know if it is the right thing or not, but I have the desire to make her mine, even though it means just for a night. I don't like to have a long relationship, it never ended good.

He come out of the washroom in a towel, he gains her attention, she was looking at him with her eyes. Those eyes were like a spellbound to him, he couldn't get off his gaze from her.

[All those who are under 16 it's up on you to read further or not]

Doll was lying on the bed with her back on the mattress, she was looking at the ceiling, there was something irking him.

King removes his towel, "Doll you have a wish?"

Doll moves her head, she smiles and nodded, "I want another kiss." She said to him.

His hands were at her feet ankles, she shivers thinking of something.

King's hands are rough, but his touch is giving me goosebumps. I never thought of it, but I don't want to miss it.

She closed her eyes the moment his hands moved up to her thighs, she was wearing her skirt, but no panty.

King smiles, "Did you or Jenny?"

She didn't answered him, her eyes were close a smile was on her face, he come closer and spread her legs, "it's better you won't feel much of the pain."

Doll knew that it would pain. She was told what will happen to her.

King was lying over her not inside her, he kisses her lips again, this time she didn't moved her hands, she let him proceed with his hunger.

[All those who are under 18 it's up on you to read further or not]

He took her hand and placed it on his face, she smiles, he felt the smile while kissing her. He moves closer and she reciprocates to his kiss.

"Aah..." this was a shout out of pain, she had closed her eyes not to show her tears, she moves her face away, he was looking at her, "My Doll if you keep yourself under stress and pressure it will hurt more."

She didn't know what to say or do, she cries noiseless, she sniffs and couldn't face him.

King was looking at her. She is so beautiful and confuse. He wipes her tears away the moment his hand touches her cheek, she opens her eyes and found two brown orbs looking at her intensely.

"Doll if it hurts too much I will stop, but you have to relax first, try to bear it or push me away."

The word of King makes sense, I liked the kiss and he asked me what I want. I can trust him, he hasn't hurt me initially I know that there would be pain. They told me more than once.

Doll nods, she sniffs and tried to bear it. King come closer, he again kisses her and this time she relaxes, he didn't hurt her, he lays over her.

"Aah...!" This time it was a moan, she had comfort herself with his help she could bear the pain, which become to a lustily desire of hers.

The King was slowly sliding inside her, not with force or pain, slow and steady to make it easier for her.

Doll was very busy with the kiss, he always breaks it in the middle, just to make her moan, she understood it fast and let him. He bites on her neck, removing her blouse, she was moaning this time he heard it.

"Aaah King!"

King was happy as he wanted it badly, he looked at her, those lips again made him go wild.

Doll has placed her hands on his back, she was scratching his back each time he made her moan.

Being the king, he made her moan several times, what she likes more than she thought.

King couldn't neither he wanted to stop, both were sleeping with each other on the same bed.

Doll fall asleep underneath him, he was resting over her. His weight wasn't distributing her, she could and was bearing it.

Both were out of breath sleeping with a satisfied smile on their faces.

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