Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss
Yes I Will

Dante lifted Mireille up and dropped her on the table, after quickly clearing the items on the table and ignoring their crashing onto the floor of the deck.

“Fuck.” He cursed as his cock ached. He got in between her legs and pulled Mireille’s face close to his, he crashed his lips against hers, kissing her hard and passionately.

His tongue swirled with hers and Mireille kissed him back needily. She had her arms wrapped around his frame. He felt so good, so hot, so fucking hot for her.

Nothing felt better than knowing that this man now belonged to her. And his cock was hers alone. A moan left her throat into the deep kiss and three fingers rammed back into her pussy.

The kiss continued as Dante’s fingers started fucking her hard and fast.

“Oh god!” Mireille moaned, pulling away from the kiss and tightening her grip on him.

Her toes were curling badly as the tension inside of her grew with the pleasure his fingers were causing her. Their gaze was locked and Mireille knew well enough that she was not allowed to look away first.

Her eyes rolled back and her lips parted with a scream at a particularly hard thrust of his fingers.

“Christ!!” She gripped him tighter as she felt her orgasm rolling towards her.

“Cum for me. Cum all over my fingers.” Dante urged her, noticing that she was about to cum.

“Fuck!! Thank you Master!” A cry left her lips as she let her orgasm take over her body.

Her body bucked and shook as she squirted all over his fingers and the table.

“Oh god.” Mireille whimpered, her body trembling from the intense orgasm.

“So much squirt. You were waiting for this, weren’t you?” Dante asked.

“Y… yes Master. I was waiting for it, waiting for you.” Dante’s fingers slowly pulled out of her and his thumb grazed her clit, making Mireille jump slightly at the sudden pleasure that came from her still overly sensitive clit but Dante did not pull away from her clit.

Instead, he rubbed harder and watched Mireille writhe in pleasure again.

“Heavens…. Master.” Mireille’s eyes were barely opened as pleasure shot through every bit of her body.

“What? Don’t tell me you are going to squirt all over me again?”

“Fuck! That’s it, Master. I… I really want to squirt all over you again. Please may I?” She begged.

“No.” that one word was all he said before he picked her up and threw her over his shoulders like he weighed nothing.

“I want to cum.” Mireille repeated the words like a mantra as Dante lifted her into a room in the yacht.

“I want to cum….. Please, please, please let me cum.” she begged as Dante dropped her onto the floor though the bed was right there.

Mireille’s dimmed eyes made out that the room was filled with giant mirrors. Every angle one stood, one would be able to see oneself in the mirror.

Dropping to the edge of the bed, Dante swiftly unbuttoned the two buttons Mireille had not undone.

“Get out of that dress and strip for me.” Dante ordered and Mireille got up on her shaky legs.

She pulled off the dress quickly and pulled her bra off as well, leaving her in nothing but the blue heels.

“Dio! My royal slut is so fucking perfect.” Dante groaned, freeing his cock and pushing his trousers off entirely.

Mireille’s gaze dropped to his hard, big cock just as her knees dropped to the floor too.

“Come over here on your fours, cock loving slut.” Dante ordered her and Mireille crawled over to him.

Dante groaned in pleasure at the sight of his Princess, naked in nothing but her heels and crawling towards his cock so needily and lustfully.

Mireille wrapped her eager hands around his cock and gulped down, looking up at Dante.

“Please let me suck your perfect cock, Master.” she begged, her innocent eyes staring up at him while her hands slowly squeezed his cock.

“And what do I have to gain if I let this slut of mine suck my perfect cock?” Dante asked, snatching her hair up into his grab.

“I will do anything for Master.” She replied desperately.

“Anything?” Dante asked.

“Fuck! I’d do anything and….” Dante pushed her mouth to his cock, cutting her off.

Her voice had pushed him off the edge of patience he had been standing on.

“Suck on it like a good slut.”

Mireille licked his cock diligently, treating his cock like it was the best lollipop she could ever replace. Her tongue swirled over every inch of his big cock, his tip, his piercing, right to his underside.

With her hands holding his cock up, Mireille bent her face lower and sucked one of his balls into her mouth.

“Fuck! Do that again while staring into my eyes. Look at me while you do that!” He ordered, his order resounding with a slap to her tit.

Mireille gasped, her body shaking as she immediately raised her eyes to meet up with his. Her eyes were begging him for permission, permission to cum and staring into her eyes, Dante knew Mireille could not hold back anymore.

She was enjoying sucking his cock so much that it was taking her further closer to her climax. Mireille sucked harder on his balls before running her tongue right in between his both balls.

“Mio!” Dante growled, his grip on her hair tightening.

“Cum! Cum!” He growled and Mireille took her mouth off his balls and came hard, her knees loosing all strength in the process.

Her ass came in contact with the floor as she cried out in pleasure.

“I love sucking your cock!” She moaned as she came and the words drove Dante crazy.

Grabbing her head, he pulled her back onto his cock, filling her mouth up with his cock.

“You love sucking my cock? Then suck!”

Mireille gagged on his cock due to the size and how suddenly he had pulled her to suck his cock.

Dante looked into the mirror and growled sexily, seeing their reflection in the mirror. His Princess seated on the puddle of her own cum with his cock filling her warm mouth.

“Loosen up for me.” Dante groaned, pushing more of his cock inside of her mouth.

Mireille’s eyes closed as his cock pushed into her throat, deepthroating him. Getting off the edge of the bed, Dante took better hold of Mireille and fucked her mouth, putting her mouth to good use.

With her mouth being fucked and put to good use, Mireille had a mini orgasm and it took everything in her not to clench her teeth in pleasure.

Dante pulled his cock out of her mouth shortly after her mini orgasm and picked her up. Holding her up to his body since she had lost the ability to stand herself.

“Look into the mirror. Look at how sexy and messy you look. My fucking Princess, my fucking fiance!” Dante grunted and pulling her body away from his slightly, he positioned his cock at her entrance.

“I want you to look at yourself while I fuck you! I want you to see how sexy you are and how you are able to drive me crazy while I fuck you!” He slammed his cock inside of her with the last word and a scream tore through Mireille’s lips.

She was fucking sensitive already and could not stop the orgasm that tore through her body.

“Cumming without permission.” Dante gritted his teeth.

“A bad princess we have here, don’t we?”

“What happens to bad princesses?” Dante asked, his cock still lodged inside of her.

“B-bad princesses get spanked.” Mireille whimpered, tears filling her eyes already due to the orgasms she had experienced.

Mireille thought she was going to be dumped onto the bed and then spanked but it was slightly different this time.

“Get over to that desk and hold it tightly.” Dante ordered, pulling his cock out of her pussy.

“N-no. I… I can’t stand” Mireille whimpered.

“I bet you can. Get to it!” He ordered and like every other time, Mireille found that strength to get over to the desk and hold onto it.

Her knees bucked and threatened to let go of her but she still held on. Mireille could see herself in the mirror, right before her. Her tits, her body, her well stretched mouth. She could see everything and it only made her even hornier.

Her breath hitched as she felt Dante’s belt on her ass. She could see him through the mirror, a wicked smirk on her master’s face.

“What did you do to get this punishment?” Dante asked her, his belt trailing towards her pussy.

“I… Oh fuck!” She moaned, feeling the belt on her pussy.

A whip came on her ass and Mireille screamed in a mixture of pains and pleasures.

“I asked you a fucking question!” He snarled.

“I came without permission!” Mireille replied his question and Dante bent over and kissed softly at the spot his belt had just hit.

“Stubborn, stubborn princess. You deserve this, don’t you?” He asked.

“I deserve it.” the words trembled out of her lips as she gripped the desk tighter.

“You deserve what?” Dante asked, another whip to her ass.

“Master!! I deserve to be spanked! I am a really bad princess who came without permission. I should be spanked.” she cried out and her cries was followed by two lashes.

Tears had rolled down on her cheeks but Mireille loved every bit of it.

“Have you learnt your lesson?” Dante asked, grabbing her hair and pulling her close to him.

“Y… Yes, Master. I have learnt my lesson.” she whimpered.

“You can only cum when I have my cock back inside of you, okay?” Dante asked her, dropping the belt to the floor.

“Y… yes.”

Mireille moaned, feeling Dante’s big cock at the entrance of her pussy. She could not wait for him to shove it in but Dante seemed to want to tease her a bit more.

His cock teased her pussy lips, making Mireille want to cum yet again but she held back well enough until Dante himself could not tease her anymore.

With a loud grunt, he shoved his entire length into her sopping wet cunt.

“Fuuuuuuuuck!!” Mireille screamed the word while Dante grunted the word.

Mireille came on his cock again, her pussy tightening and pulsing.

“So fucking tight! I love you, Princess and I fucking love this pussy!” He moaned possessively, holding back from bursting his nut inside of her right now.

“Thank you.” Mireille was sobbing at this point, the pleasure too much for her to take.

Dante’s hand grabbed her waist and he started fucking her pussy without a care in the world.

His cock filled her pussy over and over again and looking into the mirror, was the sexiest sight for the both of them.

Their sweaty bodies colliding and their lips parting in moans of pleasure with every thrust.

“Yes! Fuck me!” Mireille started moaning the moment she wasn’t sobbing anymore.

“Fuck me haaaard, Master.” her tits jiggled in the mirror for her to see.

After a while of fucking, Dante could not hold his nut anymore.

“Shit! Master is close! I am so close to cumming inside of you.” he grunted.

“Yes! Fill… Fill your slut up with your cum, Master! Fill me up.”

One hard thrust. Another sharp and fast one and a last deep and particularly hard thrust was all it took for the both of them to unleash.

Dante groaned and grunted as his cum filled his princess up. As soon as he was done cumming, he grinned. It was time to ask her to marry him.

He pulled his cock out of Mireille’s pussy and immediately he stepped away from her, she fell to the floor.

Dante walked over to his trousers and pulled out the small box inside of the pocket.

He walked over to Mireille who was seated on the floor, her back resting against the desk. Stopping in front of her, Dante went down on a knee and opened the box.

He saw Mireille’s dim and hazy eyes suddenly light up as she saw the ring in the box.

A diamond ring. The only ring befitting his princess.

“Princess.” Dante called.

“My very own cute and sexy Princess, would you marry me and give me the huge opportunity to be with you all my life, the opportunity to see that cute and sexy side of yours everyday of my life? Would you give me that chance? The chance to become a husband to you and a father to our baby?” He asked and a huge grin parted Mireille’s stretched out lips.

“Yes!! I will give you the chance!!”