A Night With The Ruthless Mafia Don

“But why bring me to your empire?” Marisa asked, her voice trembling slightly with uncertainty.

Alejandro sighed, his gaze drifting to the floor as he wrestled with his emotions. “I brought you here because I needed to know if you were truly her,” he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. “I needed to know if there was any hope of finding her again.”

Marisa’s heart ached at Alejandro’s admission, the weight of his words settling heavily upon her shoulders. Despite the overwhelming uncertainty of their situation, she couldn’t ignore the flicker of determination that burned within her.

“I may not remember my past, Alejandro,” Marisa began, her voice steady with resolve. “But I promise to do everything in my power to help you find Marisa. Whatever it takes, I’m with you.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” Alejandro said.

“So how do you intend on knowing if I’m truly your Marisa, the one you loved five years ago?” Marisa asked.

“We can start by doing a DNA test for your son, Jeffery, and if his DNA matched mine, then that proves that I’m his father and you are my long lost lover,” Alejandro replied.

“Before I can agree to all these, I need you to promise me that if the DNA test doesn’t prove that you’re Jeffery’s father, you’ll let me return back to my son and you’ll stay away from us forever,” Marisa said.

Alejandro gazed at her for a while before replying, “Alright.”

“Tomorrow morning, we can go to my house and pick Jeffery up then we’ll head to the hospital for the test,” Marisa said.

“That’s okay,” Alejandro replied, nodding his head.

A grave silence fell between the both of them as they gazed at each other’s faces without saying a word. The atmosphere became awkward and Marisa couldn’t beat the awkwardness so she immediately rose to her feet.

“I need to take a shower,” she murmured before rushing to the bathroom.

Once she was in the bathroom, she shut the door and rested her back on the door. Marisa started thinking about everything Alejandro said about his long-lost lover, and she couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if she turns out to be his long lost lover. She also wondered what would happen if Alejandro turns out to be Jeffery’s father. How would she react to the news? And how would her son, Jeffery, react to the news if it turns out to be true?

These questions flooded Marisa’s mind as she took of her black gown, leaving her in only her bra and pink panties. She also took off her bra and panties before proceeding to stand under the shower. After switching on the shower, she closed her eyes and let the warm water flow down her naked body.

In the tranquil embrace of the warm water, Marisa reveled in the soothing sensation, her eyes shut tight against the world around her. Suddenly, a pair of strong arms enveloped her from behind, sending a jolt of fear coursing through her veins until a familiar scent assuaged her terror, letting her relax into the embrace of Alejandro.

Whispers of desire caressed her ears as Alejandro’s words painted a vivid picture of his longing, his arms wrapped around her, their bodies pressed together intimately. The subtle yet unmistakable evidence of his arousal against her sent a shiver of anticipation down Marisa’s spine, her senses alive with the promise of pleasure.

With each tender kiss upon her neck, Marisa surrendered herself to the moment, her body responding eagerly to Alejandro’s touch. The press of his fingers against her breast elicited a soft moan of pleasure, igniting a fire within her that burned with each passing moment.

As Alejandro’s exploration continued, Marisa found herself consumed by a heady mix of desire and anticipation, her body responding to his every touch with a fervor she couldn’t deny. With each passing moment, the tension between them grew, the air thick with the promise of what was to come.

With a silent understanding, Alejandro guided Marisa to the bedroom, where the dim light cast shadows upon their eager forms, heightening the intensity of their desire. Marisa lay upon the bed, her heart racing as Alejandro stood before her, his gaze burning with a hunger that mirrored her own.

With a slow, deliberate grace, Alejandro closed the distance between them, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through Marisa’s veins. As her inhibitions melted away, Marisa found herself completely vulnerable before him, her body aching for his touch.

With a sly grin, Alejandro teased away Marisa’s hesitations, his voice a seductive melody that echoed through the room. With each passing moment, their desire grew, until they were consumed by a passion that knew no bounds.

And as Alejandro’s lips descended upon her, Marisa surrendered herself completely to the ecstasy of the moment, her body alive with a pleasure that was all-consuming. In the embrace of the night, they became lost to the world around them, consumed by a love that burned brighter than any flame.

He held her legs apart, and her limbs ached at the tightness, but it all became past tense when his tongue touched her wet sex. He began teasing, running his tongue in circles on her clit as his warm ticklish breath hit her pussy.

Marisa gasped loudly and her hands instinctively gripped the sheets as a new feeling surged throughout her entire body. She had never felt this amount of pleasure in her entire life. Her chest rose and fell, and she started gasping for breath at the torture she was receiving from the devil himself.

Alejandro continued teasing her by running his tongue in circles on her clitoris, and his warm ticklish breath hit her pussy, making her body shiver. Her pussy started dripping as she couldn’t endure the teasing he was giving her.

She wanted more. She wanted to feel his tongue inside her honeypot, but he wasn’t doing that. He was teasing her instead, and she could no longer endure it.

“Please!” This word flew out of her lips, breathlessly.

“Please what?” Alejandro raised his head to give her a smirky look.

“Please lick my folds,” she begged cutely.

“Call me daddy!” He commanded.

“Please daddy, lick my folds!” she begged desperately, and in the next minute, his tongue entered her clit, and she gasped as he started tonguing her like a devil. His tongue was not moving rhythmically this time, he wad licking her in and out, kissing and sucking on her clit, almost eating her up. She was just too sweet down there.

“Oh! Yesssss!!!” She moaned softly and shut her eyes in pleasure before diving her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

“Deeper Daddy! I want it deeper!” She moaned senselessly as she was enjoying every bit of it even though it was all new to her.

He shoved two fingers in at once, his tongue was still working on her though, and her body started shaking on the bed as his fingers and mouth worked on her at the same time. She started inching, closer and closer as the fingering and tonguing went wilder.

“Fuck!, Daddy I’m going to pee!!!!” She screamed.

He smirked at her words and increased the movements of his fingers. He knew she was about to cum so he tripled the speed of his fingers, and her eyes widened as she grabbed the sheets.

“Ohhhh!!! Gosh!!! Daddy yes! Yes daddy… da… DDY YES!!!!!” She screamed in pleasure.

“C*m for daddy” he finally said, and she finally exploded and rained orgasm on his fingers which he licked up cleanly. Her legs were still shaking, but she surprisingly craved for more, more and more.

Alejandro stared at her face, wearing a devilish smirk. Marisa suddenly grew shy, avoiding his gaze, attempting to hide her face with her palms. However, he held her hands firmly and gently placed her arms around his neck.

Before she could even blink her eyes, he leaned in, closing the distance between them, and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. Marisa’s eyes went wide as Alejandro kissed her. She didn’t reciprocate the kiss at first, but she remembered that her job was to satisfy him sexually, so she shut her eyes and started kissing him back.

Alejandro’s right hand found it’s way to her honeypot, and he inserted two fingers into it, making her moan into the kiss. He started fingering her slowly as they engaged in an intense kiss. Although, Marisa wasn’t a good kisser, but she managed to kiss him well.

Alejandro broke the kiss a minute later, and he squeezed her gently, like a delicate flower, as he enjoyed the feel of her breasts against his chest. The softness of her laps on his cock filled him with a sexual urge. To make love to her, to fuck her.

“Oh god, daddy,” she exclaimed after the kiss ended, “I need you. I need your big cock.” She wasn’t herself anymore. She was just too horny, and she couldn’t think of anything else apart from sex.

Alejandro didn’t know why but he broke into a big smile. He wasn’t himself anymore. He was suddenly possessed. Possessed by an unforeseen force called lust.

His hands explored Marisa’s sexy body from her tight, firm ass to her smooth pussy then up to her big breasts. He then opened her legs, and his cock protruded high above her legs. Marisa gave hus cock one last squeeze. He could tell she was measuring the length of my cock, wondering if she could take it all in.

“My god, you’re so big, daddy!” She exclaimed as she stared at his erection. “You’d be gentle with me, won’t you?!”

Alejandro smirked and leaned closer. “I’m gonna fuck you like I want to kill you,” He whispered gravely into her ear. “And I won’t be nice.”

Marisa stiffened instantly. One look at his face told her she was done for.

“Wait!” She placed her hands on his chest and tried to stop him, but he didn’t wait. He grabbed her by the throat and push her backwards on the bed. Marisa’s eyes flash wide open, and her red lips part to scream. But he choked on her throat, stopping the scream from escaping.

Guiding his cock with his hand, Alejandro pressed the tip of his cock to her frothing slit, and pushed all the way in without warning. Marisa dug the back of her head into the bed. An exerted growl flew from her lips, and she flexed her vaginal muscles around him.

“Oh my fucking goodness!” She shrieked immediately, and her walls started tightening around him as he started fucking her.

“Please stop!” She begged as he was too big for her tight honeypot to contain. She was just too tight because she had never gotten intimate with any man ever since she lost her memories.

“You’re so fucking tight, sweetheart, and I love it.” Alejandro groaned, taking turns to suck on her light red nipples. He then took a moment to savor the wet, tight heat of her pussy clenching about his cock. She was so warm and sweet around his dick.

He then grabbed her hips, pulled out to the tip, and rammed all the way into her. He released her throat, and this time, she cried out, but that didn’t stop him either. He squeezed one of her breasts in retaliation. The supple flesh protruded around his fingers, and the nipple stood firm against his thumb.

She began moaning as he guided his thumb and finger to pinch her. He twisted her nipple and pulled it from her body, and she squealed a muffled tone of approval. He thrusted again, and again and again, always pulling out to the head, and then driving until his balls slapped against her fat ass.

Her body lurched back and forth across the bed, her breasts jiggles to the beat of his drives, her thighs rippled with the impact of his lust. Her eyes bore nothing but submissive desire, and he stared into them with his domineering possessiveness. She’s his, his toy. He’d ravish her.

He sneered at her as her voice rose higher and higher around his head. Marisa cried something out from her mouth but he just squeezed her cheeks. He grinned as she screamed out in pleasure from his rapidly-driving cock.

As he continued banging her harder, he also sucked on her nipples simultaneously. Her nipples were already swollen red in the next minute, then he kissed her cleavage, collarbones and neck. He continued trailing kisses till he reached her earlobe, then her face.

He then pulled out half of his dick, but he slammed into her pussy completely again, and her head spun.

“Fuck, Daddy! I love this!!!” She screamed out in pleasure. He then claimed her lips, and their mouths started eating up each other as their sexes met.

He was screwing her so fast that her common sense evacuated her body that period, her brain refused to work with her mind, and her honeypot was feeling hot and warm at the same time, but she kept widening her legs for him, wanting more.

He kissed her lips for three minutes straight, so her moans halted, but the moment he broke the kiss, he held up her legs and started moving crazily inside her. Like it was his harem, like it was his kingdom, his empire where he could do and undo. His hips were so fast, almost as fast as the speed of light, and she was getting indescribable pleasure from it.

“I love this so much Daddy!, Please don’t go slow daddy! Fuck me harder, daddy!!!” She moaned senselessly as his cock moved in and out of her at a very fast pace.

Pleasure was released into her bloodstream in folds, and when she couldn’t control it, she started saying rubbish, saying strings of incoherent curse words as she felt herself reaching climax.

Alejandro covered her mouth with his hand, and he doubled his speed, going deeper and deeper till he felt the tip of his dick hitting her womb.

Marisa’s eyes were starting to roll back in her head, and her jaw was slackening. Alejandro took his hand off her mouth and listened to the sweet chorus of her desperate, moaning breaths. They were growing faster and shorter, until they were nothing but pants mixing with squeals.

He grabbed her other breasts and pinched the free nipple, fucking her faster and faster, harder and harder, until their pelvises were smacking together in fury of slapping blasts. It was crazy. The bed was shaking dangerously.

Alejandro growled and plowed into her harder and harder, not caring if he was hurting her, but hoping he was. His member drove through her tight wetness; parting her inner resistances and breaking her in. She was thrashing now. Her screams were rough and exerted, as though she was in the midst of great physical strain. Then he thrusted one last time.

Her entire body contorted, her back arching dramatically away from the bed, her shoulders forced back, and her thighs tightly ensnared around his hips. A singular, almost inaudible gasp escaped her parted lips, followed by a moment of intense release as she reached the peak of ecstasy, squirting all over him.

Simultaneously, he unleashed his passion, letting out a deep, guttural roar of satisfaction as he released himself within her. As the waves of pleasure subsided, he slumped down upon her, spent and tired, while she finally recovered her voice.

They lay together on the bed, their breaths labored, in a moment of profound intimacy before locking eyes. Alejandro, wearing a mischievous smirk, gently traced Marisa’s perspiring face with his thumb and posed a question.

“Do you love the sex, sweetheart?” he inquired.

Marisa, thoroughly exhausted, found herself unable to muster the energy for words. Instead, she offered a simple nod before drifting off into a deep slumber.

Alejandro’s smirk deepened as he fixated on her tranquil visage. Tenderly, he ran his fingers through her hair, his eyes never wavering from her face.

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