The Mafia’s Curvy Woman

Petal had been his first virgin. He’d known she was going to hurt as he took her. Women always felt pain during their first sexual experience. He would give her a chance to heal, and once he knew she wouldn’t be in pain again, she was going to have to get used to him being inside her.

Remembering the tightness of her sweet cunt, wrapped around him like a vise, he wanted to fuck her again. Only this time, he wanted her to come all over his dick.

Soon.

There was no reason for him to rush anything. All he wanted to do was spend time with Petal.

She was not a job he needed to complete. She was all about his pleasure. He walked into the bathroom and smiled as he saw Petal doing exactly as he asked.

“Hey, beautiful,” he said.

“Hey. You think I’m beautiful?”

“Yes.” He walked toward the bath, and he didn’t even have to ask her to move. She made room for him behind her.

He’d never shared a bath or shower with any woman.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“I’m okay. A little sore but I’m okay.” She leaned back against him. “I don’t know what to expect with you.”

“How do you mean?”

“Should I be afraid of you?” she asked, tilting her head back. “I don’t know what you want from me.”

“I want to enjoy you.”

“For how long?”

“You think this has a time stamp?”

“I’ve never done anything like this. Is my dad expecting me back? Will you take me back to him? I don’t know what to think or feel anymore.” She rubbed at her temple.

He took her hands and kissed her head. “Stop worrying. Stop thinking of anything but enjoying our time together.” She wasn’t ready to hear that he intended to keep her for a long time. “You’ll be living here. You don’t have to cook or clean for me.”

“And if I want to?”

“You can do whatever you want, but I do also pay someone.”

“I like to cook at least. Cleaning is okay, but I do love to cook,” she said.

“There will be days, even weeks when I won’t be able to come here.”

“Are you married?”

He laughed. “No. I’m not married.”

She looked up at him. “Work?”

“Yes, I’ll have to go for work. You can’t come with me.”

“I know. It’s dangerous.”

He stared down at her. “You know who I am, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“When?”

“My dad tried to keep me locked in a cage, but that doesn’t mean I need to be locked in a cage. I know what you do and who you are. I know you also bought me. Made a deal with my dad. I also know that I don’t care what it is you do. I like being here with you.” She sighed. “Sorry.”

“You never said anything.”

“Why would I?”

“Some women would have called the cops.”

“I guess I’m not some women.”

“No, you’re not.” He brushed his lips across hers. “You’re something else entirely.”

She chuckled. “What do you like to do on your downtime?”

“There is rarely any downtime for me, but I like watching movies when I can.”

“What kind?”

He couldn’t help but smile. “Are you trying to get to know me, Pet?”

“Maybe. Is that so hard?” she asked.

Marco was used to women wanting his credit card after taking his cock, not knowing more about him. He was going to have to get used to having Petal around and not expecting her to react like all the other women in his life.

She was different, and he needed to start treating her as such.

Kissing her again, he knew it wasn’t going to be a challenge. He already loved spending time with her, and she was still nervous about being near him. That would all change. He’d make sure of it.

Chapter Four

Petal closed her eyes as she snuggled against Marco. After he’d taken her virginity, she had gotten him all to herself for three days before he had to leave again. He’d gotten a call that had taken him away from her.

She liked having him around, and now she had him back after two and a half weeks of not seeing him. There was a calendar in his bedroom, and she’d marked off the days.

He’d finally turned up on a Sunday.

The moment she saw him, she’d wanted to run into his arms, but she held herself back. She didn’t know what he expected from her or what he hoped she’d do. All of this was new to her, and she found it so confusing at times.

Her parents had called her. Marco had left her a cell phone for them to get in touch, but it wasn’t the same anymore as being with Marco.

He randomly sent guards to her to take the lists of things she required for them to shop for. She couldn’t go out yet, and she’d been in the apartment now without leaving for nearly a month. She’d wanted to go out, but the moment Marco entered, all she wanted to do was snuggle up against him as he unwound from the day.