You Don't Know Me: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance by Georgia le Carre Page B

dark and forbidden inside me. I bend down to pick her up then stride to the living room. I put her down in the middle of the room and take a step back.
    Let me see if she understands what I want from her.

Nineteen
    Tasha Evanoff
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x_f56CZ99JY
    What A Feeling
    B reathing heavily, he stares down at me. The contrast between the snowy white dress shirt and his deep tan makes his face look predatory and fierce. He starts to undo his cufflinks. Dropping them to the floor, he unbuttons his shirt.
    His face is unsmiling and watchful.
    For a second I don’t understand, and then I do, and a thrill of excitement runs through me. I smile a little secret smile before I turn around and walk away from him. Four steps into the room and I slowly twirl back, sink to my knees, and assume the position. My head bowed, my knees well apart, my bottom on the backs of my heels, and my hands spread out on my thighs close to my knees. Complete submission.
    I hear the rustle of his shirt and pants falling to the floor, the thud of his shoes hitting the ground. He comes forward and circles me.
    ‘Look at me, Tasha,’ he orders.
    I obey.
    He puts his hand on my bare shoulder and strokes it. ‘You are mine.’
    ‘I know.’
    ‘From the moment your eyes met mine that summer by the pool you’ve been mine, and you’ll always be mine.’
    I rise to my knees and remain rock still, my mouth frozen open in front of him. He takes the condom off and his cock is dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. He moves closer to me, but not close enough that I don’t have to lean forward to an almost precarious angle to snake my tongue out and run it slowly up the side of his shaft and over his cockhead.
    He is so warm, his scent intoxicating. This is my man , I think with dizzy pleasure.
    He intertwines his fingers into my hair and plunges his entire shaft deep into my throat making me gag, and saliva floods my mouth. He withdraws temporarily from the tightness of my throat. Then, taking advantage of the extra lubrication of my saliva, he pulls my head as close as possible to him and fucks my mouth.
    ‘You’ve had this coming to you for a long time,’ he groans. ‘You deliberately teased me with your delicious body from the first moment you laid eyes on me, didn’t you?’
    My mouth stuffed with hard cock, I nod, making my head bob.
    ‘You’ve given me a fucking hard-on for years. Now you have to pay for that.’
    I nod.
    ‘Tell me,’ he commands, ‘that none of the fools you’ve known have ever fucked you like this.’
    I give a shake to my head.
    He pulls out of me. ‘Say it,’ he presses.
    ‘No one has even come close to this.’
    He smiles with satisfaction and saws deeper into my mouth. It doesn’t take long before he explodes, filling my throat with hot cum. He looks down at me.
    ‘Now go lie on the couch and spread your legs wide for me.’ His smile is pure evil, and I shiver with anticipation.
    I rise up and do as he asks, stretching myself over the couch so my legs are splayed open and my weeping center is exposed to his eyes. His eyes are hot wells of black tar as he approaches me.
    He kneels between my legs and uses his thumbs to pull apart my pussy lips, then repeatedly licks at the throbbing flesh as I gasp. His fingers dip into my slick entrance as his tongue rasps at my clit, lashing and stroking it until wild, high-pitched cries and shrieks stream from my mouth.
    I rock my groin helplessly against his mouth and tongue as he continues to devour me. I can’t even imagine what I must look like to him, naked, splayed wide open, and shamelessly begging for more, while he sucks my bud and fucks me with his fingers.
    He switches his fingers for his thumb, which he slowly rubs inside me, up and down until my skin grows hot and my hips are lifting off the couch. Then he thrusts his thumb into me harder and rougher. My body tightens unbearably as the tension ratchets higher. I hear myself moaning and pleading with