Blackmailed by the Mafia Boss

“Nice choice.”

She tried to ignore the fear rushing through her as she climbed into the bed.

Gino moved toward her. He didn’t give her much space now. “Let’s see how you play now,” he said. “Put it in your mouth. Get it nice and wet.”

His instructions turned her on. Staring into his eyes, she pressed the dildo to her lips and sucked it in. Maybe she could play this game with him and possibly win.

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Gino watched her plump lips suck on the fake cock. That was all it was. She slid it in her mouth, and he ran his hand up her body, unable to help himself. Cupping one of her big tits, he gave the mound a squeeze before pinching the nipple.

She let out a moan, drawing the dildo from her lips.

He waited as she slowly moved the tip down her body and he watched it descend. Her hand shook, and there was no way for her to hide that, but he didn’t ask her why she was so nervous.

Avery may not have been a virgin, but everything else indicated she was. Her inexperience was so blaringly obvious, but he found it rather endearing. This was all for him, and no man had taught her anything. He liked to know he was going to play with his own personal toy.

Moving down the bed, he went to her feet, climbing on top of the mattress. He gripped her knees and spread her legs open, wide so she didn’t have any room to hide from him.

When they were in this room or his, he wanted her open for him.

She slid the cock across her pussy, working her clit as she moved it.

He watched, feeling his dick tighten.

She slid the dildo down, and he heard her gasp as she pushed the cock inside her. He was mesmerized. It was as if she had forgotten he was there as she worked the cock slowly in and out of her. This was clearly all new to her, and watching her explore her body was a joy.

He climbed off the bed, going to the sex toys. Finding the two nipple clamps, he walked back toward her.

Leaning over her, he took one beaded tip into his mouth, sucking on the bud. She moaned, arching up, but he held her down to the bed with his hand spread across her tit. When it was nicely peaked, he slid the clamp onto it.

He walked around the bed, watching her. She’d started to fuck herself harder. She was no longer experimenting but losing herself in the moment. He did the same to her other nipple, sliding the clamp on her.

Again, he moved to her other side, and as she was close to coming, he removed the clamp and once again, sucked on her nipple.

She cried his name, her body shaking.

Just as he removed the second clamp, she came and did so hard on the dildo. She’d pushed the fake cock inside her and used her fingers to bring herself to the peak of pleasure.

He smiled, kissing her breast before giving it a little bite.

“Good girl.”

She turned her head toward him.

He climbed on the bed. “Keep the cock inside you.” He straddled her chest, putting his cock toward her mouth. “You want me to tell you what to do?”

“Yes.”

“Let’s start by opening your mouth wide.”

She slid her lips open, and he placed the tip of his cock to them. She sucked him into her mouth, and he groaned at the pleasure. “Good girl.” He pulled out and slid back in. “Don’t use your teeth. Suck like your life depends on it, and when I come, I want you to hold it in your mouth so I can see what a good girl you are. No matter how tempted you are, don’t swallow it until I tell you.”

Avery moaned as he worked his dick in her mouth. He watched her suck on him. Her hands went to his ass before letting him go, and he smiled.

“You can touch me.”

She did so, and he groaned, rocking between her lips, taking his sweet time as he worked her mouth.

He wasn’t in a rush to come. She changed the suction of her lips, working him a bit at a time, and he watched her, waiting to see what she’d do next.

From this angle, he held all the control. With the way he stood, she couldn’t touch his length with her hands and she was at the mercy of the depth of his thrusts. She could of course attempt to bite his dick off, but that would only be if she had a death wish. He had a feeling she didn’t.

She cared about her father too much to risk hurting him. Thrusting back and forth, Gino teased her throat, watching her eyes go wide when she had a little panic.