Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Dante pulled Mireille into another hug, squeezing her close tightly. He could not be more relieved that Mireille was finally back to him.

“Thank you for giving this man another chance in your life.” He pulled back from the hug and stared into her beautiful hazel eyes that still had tears in them.

“No more tears. I am over everything already, Princess. I had a few therapeutic sessions and I don’t want to focus on the past anymore. I want to focus on you and our baby.” he dropped his hand to her baby bump.

“I…” Mireille felt the words stuck in her throat and she gulped down the words.

Dante pulled her face close and kissed her lips. Almost instantly, Mireille reciprocated the kiss, her hands dropping onto his broad shoulders.

She kissed him back, their lips brushing against each other before Dante sucked her tender lower lip into his mouth. A soft moan left Mireille and Dante’s hand on her bump moved to her waist.

“Your lips taste so good, Princess. Like always.” Dante groaned before thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

“Let me.” he whispered against her lips and Mireille calmed, letting him do whatever he wanted to do. Dante slid his tongue back into her mouth, letting his tongue glide right over hers.

It was more like he was tongue fucking her mouth and Mireille’s grip on his shoulders tightened.

Closing his lips on hers, Dante kissed her hard and Mireille kissed him back, their tongue moving with each other.

“I am so fucking hard. I can’t wait to be inside of you” Dante got up on his feet and Mireille wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Would you like to be bent over this table right here? Or would you like this first time in three months to be on your bed?” Dante questioned, his voice deep and husky.

“Right here, Master.” Mireille whispered.

“I want to be bent over right here.” She moaned as Dante grinded her into his hard on.

“Perfect decision.” Dante growled and dropped Mireille to her feet that were starting to to quiver from the excitement already.

Mireille saw his face darken and she felt her pussy get wetter seeing that dark look on his face. Dante sat on the couch and leaned back slightly. Mireille’s gaze rested on the bulge in his trousers before she trailed her gaze to his hard body as Dante pulled off his clothes.

“Stop staring and get those clothes off your body right now.” he said in that tone Mireille had so much craved over the months.

Her hands reached for the hem of her sleep dress but she hesitated, wondering if Dante would find her sexy with her baby bump.

As if he could read her mind, Dante spoke up.

“Come over here. Now.”

Mireille moved over to him and he pulled her down, leaned in and kissed her lips shortly, moving down to her neck and kissing her neck and shoulders before moving to her ears. He sucked her earlobe into his mouth and Mireille threw her head back.

“Oh fuck.”

“You are the most beautiful woman my eyes have been blessed to see. Let me see that body. Don’t you dare try to hide all of that sexiness from your master.” he licked the skin behind her ear and Mireille moaned.

“Get to it.” Dante pulled away from her and Mireille could feel her confidence level shooting up.

She grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it off her body.

“Oh god.” Dante groaned put his hand over his bulge and ran his hands over it.

“You look so fucking perfect. How are you this perfect every single time?”

“Get that bra off those tits right now.” he ordered and Mireille unclasped the bra.

She had purposely worn a bra because just a few hours ago, she wanted to be as distant from Dante as possible but that was no longer the case.

“Now turn back and jiggle that ass.”

“Yes Master.” Mireille turned back, her hands digging into her hair as she jiggled her ass.

“Cielo!” Dante could no longer hold back.

“Bring that ass here and sit it right on my face.”

Mireille turned to him and got on the couch, her legs parted as she stood on the couch and lowered her ass to his face.

“Tasting this perfect pussy once more.” Dante’s hand reached behind and smacked her ass at the same time he stuck his tongue into her pussy.

“Fuck!” Mireille held onto his head for support as her legs lost more control.

“Let it go and fucking sit on my face like you’re sitting on a couch.” Dante groaned, noticing that Mireille wasn’t sitting on his face properly.

“I… I have added some weight of recent and….”

A spank to her ass cut her off and she gasped.

“And does it look like I care?” Dante pulled her down entirely and buried his face into her cunt.

“Oh god! Yess” Mireille moaned.

“Grind it on my face.” Dante’s words were muffled as his face was buried in her pussy.

His tongue reached for her clit and Mireille shivered, her grip on his head tightening as the pleasure shot through her.

“I… I am going to grind on Master’s face now.” she moaned and started grinding her pussy on his face.

Every second sent pleasure sparks running through every bit of her.

“Aaaah! Right…. Right there! Oh my god! Oh my fucking god!” She grinded into his face harder as his tongue parted her pussy lips smf pushed into her pussy, fucking her pussy.

Her grinding turned more frantic and Dante knew clearly that she was going to be cumming soon.

“I’ve got you. Let go of my hair and fondle those beautiful tits.”

His words drove her even more crazy and her hands found her tits.

She fondled her tits, throwing her head in pleasure.

“Too… Too good” she whimpered as she felt herself approaching her orgasm.

“Aaaah! I like that… Fuck! I love it… Thank you Master.” she moaned nastily.

“I… I can feel it coming. I am gonna cum… I am going to cum on Master’s face, can I? Can I shoot my squirt over your face, Master?” Her moans turned louder.

“Hmmm.” Dante groaned into her pussy as one of his hands holding her by her waist left her waist and reached up for her lips.

“Suck on my fingers.”

Mireille immediately did as he said, her tongue flickering over the three fingers in her mouth.

“Such a greedy sucker. You will have your mouth filled soon and then you’ll be able to suck as much as you want to.” He pulled his hand out of her mouth and moved it down to her ass, reached for her ass cheeks and parted it.

“Shit! I… May I cum, Master?” Mireille’s body bucked as her climax threatened to happen.

Without a response, Dante pushed two fingers into her ass and Mireille screamed.

“Cum.” He gave her the permission and Mireille’s hands left her tits to hold his head back.

“Yesssss!! Cumming!!” She screamed in pleasure, cumming hard.

For what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, Mireille rocked her pussy on Dante’s face, cumming and squirting all over his face and his body while Dante had a feast.

“Urgggh.” he groaned as her orgasm subsided. He pulled her up from his face and lowered her to his laps. Her body shook again with the pleasure that still ran through her.

Dante grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply.

“Don’t ever try to hold back from dropping every inch of you on me. I don’t work out for any other reason apart from holding you in my arms.” he said to her.

“I… I won’t do so next time, Master.” her pleasure filled eyes made Dante’s cock harder.

“Of course you won’t.” Dante ran his hands over her belly bump.

“And don’t ever think that our baby inside of you makes you look in any way less sexy. If anything, you look even sexier.”

“Look at these tits. They seem to have gotten bigger.” his hands cupped her tits and he jiggled them, making Mireille’s breath heavier.

“You are fucking perfect, my little royal whore, understood?” He asked, his eyes staring at hers menacingly.

“Y-yes, Master.”

“Next time I figure out you think of yourself as less, I will have no choice than to have to teach you a good lesson.”

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“Dio… Impatient, aren’t you?”

“Get down on your knees. You need to get your mouth and throat filled.”

“As Master wishes.” Mireille whispered sexily and got off his laps, getting onto her knees.