Blackmailed by the Mafia Boss
“I saw him this afternoon.”
“You did? How is he? Is he okay?”
“He was reading the paper.”
“You saw how he looked. He couldn’t deal with you. Your men hurt him a lot more than you intended.” She waited to see if Gino would argue. She saw the clenching of his jaw. “You can think all the bad stuff you want. You’re not going to turn me against my father.”
There was nothing else to say on the matter.
“Eat your food. You’re going to need your strength tonight.”
The deal.
The last thing she wanted to do was to have sex or suck him off. She’d been more than happy to prior to their conversation, but now, she didn’t want to.
She was about to tell him the deal was off, but she stared toward the window, her one look outside into the world. Her single window that made her yearn for so much more. It gave her a glimpse out of his home. Just to have the freedom to leave her room would be enough, to maybe look out of more windows. It was crazy what she was fantasizing about, but she had a feeling, Gino knew what he was doing.
Scooping up more pasta, she ate her food, determined to earn her chance of leaving the room. She wanted so much more than the freedom, but she’d start with breakfast and dinner on a nice hard surface and not resting on her knees.
Once she was done, she got to her feet, putting the dishes near the door so they weren’t in the way. With Gino sitting on the floor, and her a few steps away from him, she looked toward the door. She could be gone without him even lifting a finger. It would be so easy.
Freedom.
She could run.
He’d find her.
A deal was a deal. She wasn’t the kind of person to ever break a deal.
Turning back to him, she sat down, and he watched her.
“You never cease to amaze me.”
“Why?”
“Anyone else would run.”
“I didn’t say I didn’t want to. I made you a promise and a deal. I’m not going to back down.” She lifted up her shirt. “Do you have any extra special requests for the night?”
“No. Just have some fun and let me see you do as well. You can’t fake it either. I will know if you fake it.”
She stood back up and dropped her jeans to the floor. Without giving herself the chance to think, she removed her lingerie and stood before him naked.
He’d finished his food, and she took the plate from him, putting it back on the tray he’d brought up.
Gino stood, and he was so much bigger than she was.
She stepped up to him and began to open the buttons of his shirt.
“I don’t need to be naked.”
“But it can be a lot of fun. What do you have to lose?” She smiled at him. Sliding her hands up his chest, she pushed the shirt from his shoulders, marveling at his muscular form. He was so big in every single direction.
He made it impossible for her to think. She was already turned on, and he’d not even touched her yet.
Pushing all of her doubts to the back of her mind, she gripped the edge of his belt, working it open. Sinking to her knees before him, she stared up at him as she helped him out of his pants. The boxer briefs did little to hide his huge erection.
Slowly, she eased him out of the boxers, and he kicked them to one side.
He didn’t move to touch her, and she held his hips. Dropping her gaze from his, she took in his rock-hard dick. The tip was already so slick with pre-cum.
Wrapping her fingers around the length of him, she slid her tongue across the peak, the taste of his cum working on her tongue. She let out a little moan before repeating the action.
She put her mouth onto the head of his cock and worked her mouth down until he hit her throat, before pulling back up. She didn’t have a clue what she was doing. Hours of watching a couple of porn actresses didn’t exactly fill her with experience when it came to the real thing.
Suddenly, he wrapped his fingers in her hair and tugged back. “Enough. I don’t want you sucking me off yet. I want to see you play with yourself.” He pulled his cock out of her mouth. He was covered in her saliva, but that didn’t seem to bother him.
He took a step back, giving her space, and she got to her feet, going to the pile of dildos and sex toys she’d placed in the corner of the room. There was an abundance here, and she’d not used a single one.
From the selection, she decided to go with the dildo that didn’t hum or vibrate but one she could use on herself.