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Scott—I trust her pt 1
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2025-02-12 20:29:00After she rode my dick and got a second load of come in her pussy, I held her like I always did. When she started kissing me a few minutes later, I thought it was harmless as she was probably exhausted by now, so I let it happen. Only when she put my hand between her legs and guided my fingers in her come soaked pussy did I speak.
"What's happening?" I asked against her lips, slowly fingering her pussy.
"This is called fucking, Scott," she sassed me, her hand grabbing my sensitive soft dick.
"Baby you're exhausted and you've already been fucked three times tonight," I protested, but my fingers didn't leave her pussy anymore than hers stopped working my dick.
I kept telling myself how innocent it all was. That she couldn't possibly want more than to fool around a little.
Until her sultry voice said, "That's hardly anything. You didn't stop touching me
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His Mafia Princess Scott— I trust her pt 2
"Maybe just one more time," I moaned, forming a fist in her hair. "One more quick fuck," I lied.She grinned up at me with my dick halfway in her mouth, then went to work sucking me off. I never made it into her pussy that time. We both got too caught up in her sucking my dick and I ended up unloading in the back of her throat."Wait," I said, grinning down at her, when she crawled down my body and tried again a few minutes later. "Shit. Have mercy, woman."She giggled from between my legs, dragging a finger up my soft dick and said, "How long?"When I responded by pulling my shirt over her head and putting on my boxers, she pouted."For my protection," I said, sliding a pair of panties onto her come soaked pussy.They were immediately drenched. I licked my lips lustfully, almost tossing her back into the bed.
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-13His Mafia Princess Scott—I trust her pt 3
Not only did she get exactly what she wanted, she got it just the way she wanted it. Stacy loved getting fucked up against just about anything, but one of her favorite ways to get fucked was with me standing in the middle of the room. Nothing else to support her but my hands on her ass and her limbs wrapped around me as she rode my dick to her heart's content."An hour ago you didn't want to be fucked behind closed doors. Look at you now, you fucking freak," I said, my nails clawing into her ass as I supported her while she started moving on my dick."Say what you're really thinking, Scottie. Tell me what I am," she said through labored breaths."My sweet, innocent girl. The kind you take home to your mom," I teased her with a cheeky grin of my own, knowing that would really get her going."Fuck you," she said with a growl, speeding up on dick."I th
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-14His Mafia Princess Scott — I trust her pt 4
. "Does it hurt yet?" I asked, running my fingers between her swollen folds."So good," she purred, and I wasn't sure if that was her answer or if she just liked having her pussy touched."If I fuck you again, walking will be a problem tomorrow," I warned her, but I was already pulling my boxers down and letting out my now fully hard dick. "I'm so fucking easy," I said, staring down at it, knowing this was already a done deal."Hey no one's making you do anything—" she began with that sugar sweet, taunting voice.Rolling my eyes, I took my dick, positioned it at her entrance, grabbed one of her hips and shoved it into her."Shut the fuck up unless you're going to tell the truth and say you want dick," I said, staring at her ass as I grabbed her hips.Much like the rest of her, I loved Stacy's ass. It was fucking perfe
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-14His Mafia Princess Scott—I trust her pt 5
I decidedly was not, as she was about to find out. Letting go of her nipples, I grabbed onto her breasts instead, mauling them."You haven't learned, have you baby? Do you think anyone can make you a wife but me?" I asked, one of my hands sliding up to her throat and wrapping around it as I pounded into her. "When you're my wife, you'll still take my dick like my little whore," I promised her, hammering away at her pussy as I squeezed her throat, punishing her for making me think of her as someone else's wife.Then I moved back, slid my hands down her body, grabbed her hips and really went to town on her pussy. Of course my little whore loved it all, taking it like a champ. Crying out until her voice was hoarse and she was delirious with pleasure.On and on it went. We had alread
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-15His Mafia Princess Stacy—We're leaving pt 1
If I died after waking up next to him that morning, it'd have been with a smile on my face. We hadn't been asleep for nearly long enough, so I didn't know what I was doing with my eyes open, but I just couldn't keep them off him."Time to get ready. Shower's free," said Willow, her fist pounding on the bedroom door, bringing me back to my senses."Be right out," I said, right before he grabbed me and pulled me into his arms."Loud. Sleeping here," he mumbled into my hair."I guess I'll go and shower first," I whispered, lying perfectly still as his warmth enveloped me while he spooned me."Now you're just being a tease. Like I'm going to miss that," he said, coming alive slowly, nuzzling my neck. "We'll shower soon.""There absolutely will be no we in that shower. I'm fucking sore all over. Have some shame," I chastised him.
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-16His Mafia Princess Stacy — We're leaving pt 2
He got into my head so much that I had the quickest shower of my life, stumbling out of the bathroom fully dressed in under ten minutes."Such an asshole. He wouldn't really have… Nope, not going there," I said to myself as I made the less than fun journey down the stairs.Just as I was about to enter the kitchen, my bubble of happiness popped as I heard loud voices coming from it."... ruin what Scott and Stacy have because of what fucking Jeff said," Willow's voice yelled."Your father is only trying to protect Scott, which is what we should be doing. What you should have been doing. Why didn't you tell me who she really was?" Lisa yelled back.Shit. Well that was inevitable, wasn't it? Lisa was going to find out about me one way or another, when Scott said his goodbyes, but hearing it from Jeff? Double shit.This
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-17His Mafia Princess Stacy—We're leaving pt 3
His eyes fell closed as he held her close. When they opened again, I watched him cry for the first time since I've known him. Two solitary tears fell down his cheeks while our eyes locked.He wiped them away so she wouldn't see, but kept his eyes on mine, squeezing my hand, before he pulled me into the hug and said, "My girls."After a quick, lively breakfast in which Scott carried the conversation, we posed for another photo. Then we got into the car and headed for Willow's graduation.As we took our place in the crowd of doting parents that were there to see their children graduate, Lisa finally spoke for the first time since inviting us to breakfast."Your father has started a manhunt for Stacy and knows where you are, because I told him after he called and told me who she is," said Lisa, immediately setting Scott off.I took his hand in mine, squeezed
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-18His Mafia Princess Stacy—We're leaving pt 4
An hour ago, we had no clue what to do after hearing about the manhunt. So I did the only thing I could think of. I called Grandpa Kendrick. And here we were, on a private jet, sipping champagne. Grandpa Kendrick insisted on having us picked up when he learned about our predicament.He said he will meet us at his estate in New York, where we would be his guests while he made arrangements for us to leave the country. It was a quick, no questions asked, call. I wondered if Jenny had called ahead to prepare him."So Europe," I said, bringing up the topic of not just going on the run, but leaving the country.Scott set his glass down, turned to me and took my hands in his."I need to be perfectly clear about something," he said, looking far too serious for my liking.I knew last night meant no more giving him outs in case he thought that meant I didn't w
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-19
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His Mafia Princess Scott — We're in Rome pt 5
"Baby, tell me what's wrong," I said, taking my first step towards her. She was faster than me though, aggressively throwing herself at me. Before I knew it, she had her arms around me and started kissing me. "Let's go again," she said, her unsteady voice allowing me a peek into what's been going on with her. I took her hand and led her to the bathroom, peeling both of our robes off before opening the cold water tap and taking her to stand under the shower head. By this point, she was hyperventilating and her eyes were disorientated. "Talk to me," I begged, like I should have in the first place instead of telling her to see a fucking therapist. She shook her head, holding her hand to her chest as she took deep breaths and said, "I don't want to talk." Ready to do what it took to make her point, she kissed me again, her hand wrapping around the dick that just came out of her ass. "What are you using the typewriter
His Mafia Princess Scott — We're in Rome pt 4
I lost all self control and drove into her hard and fast, unable to help myself. "You should have let me treat you like my princess. Now I am going to fuck you like the whore you're being," I said, pounding her ass for all I was worth. "Do it, please fuck me like a whore," she begged even as pain and pleasure mixed on her face. I was beyond turned on and finally gave in to what she wanted, grabbing ahold of her swinging breasts and letting go completely as I drilled into her ass."Let me hear your voice baby," I begged, delirious with pleasure, no longer paying attention to her comfort the way I was in the beginning. "Don't stop. Make me come again. I'm so close," she said through whimpers. I pulled together what little restraint I had left, grabbed the bullet on her clit and turned it up to the highest setting. "I love you baby, so much. Come for me," I said to her, just as my own orgasm knocked the wind out of my
His Mafia Princess Scott — We're in Rome pt 3
I knew my hang up wasn't rational. She should get to do whatever she wanted to herself and yet I couldn't stop the envy. Even of her pleasuring herself. "Are you touching my pussy without permission, whore?" I asked, my jealousy getting the better of me as I thrust into her with force. Her whole body jerked forward and she yelped, immediately making me regret it and slow back down. I couldn't stop myself from pumping into her if I tried though. For fuck's sake, this wasn't my first time in someone's ass. I should have her drooling all over the sheets by now. What the fuck was wrong with me? "You're inside me too often for me to get the chance," she said, licking her lips, her lustful eyes flickering open to meet mine in the mirror. Knowing what was coming, I slipped my fingers out of her pussy and grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks wide as I squeezed them painfully hard. My eyes flickered between the visual of my dick going in and out of he
His Mafia Princess Scott — We're in Rome pt 1
It had been two months of us being in Europe. We were in France for about six weeks before the fixer moved us to Rome. I was bummed about giving up my job at the art gallery. It kept me sane that first month, but I didn't need it nearly as much anymore. I was so caught up in being between my girlfriend's legs that letting it go didn't matter the way it would have in the beginning. When the fixer offered us replacement jobs Stacy declined, saying she wanted some time together, just the two of us, to explore Rome. Being the pussy whipped idiot that I was, I just went with it, because that's what I did these days. Think with my dick. What she really meant was she wanted time to fuck. Since the exhibition, we went at it constantly. I knew it for the red flag that it was, but it had been weeks of not touching her and I was only a man. One desperately in love with her at that. When she walked into the room in next to nothing or one of my shirts or my personal favorite, nothing at all, m
His Mafia Princess Scott - We're in Rome pt 2
And that's how we ended up here, with my dick up her ass. I spent weeks preparing her for this night, finger fucking her ass, starting her off with just my pinky. My little whore wasn't satisfied with this of course, so we had to get creative and explore positions that would let me fuck her pussy while I fingered her ass. I tried to do everything right to make this special for her. I took her to dinner and made sure she stuck to just one glass of wine so she could relax, but not be too wasted to follow through. I got her her favorite flowers. Booked a hotel suite fitted with wall to wall mirrors so I could watch her the whole time to make sure I wasn't hurting her. I made sure plenty of lube was involved and spoke to her constantly as I fed her ass my dick. Not even the excitement of finally being all the way inside her tight ass incident free was enough to make me less nervous. Not her though. She was all bubbly and excited, completely at ease on all fours before me. "How are you d
His Mafia Princess Stacy—I have a theory pt 5
With a loving kiss and a doting smile, he pulled away. To test my theory, I picked up my phone, opened my notes app and started typing. The information flowed out of me freely, my mind still lingering on that last kiss. That final thrust. That first touch. In the two minutes that he was gone, I had recreated the very first entry I ever made into a Luciano ledger.When he got back to me, now fully dressed, he said, "Hurry up and spread them, just like you did forty-ish minutes ago.""So it's forty minutes now?" I said with a laugh, setting the phone down and spreading my legs to let him do his thing with the wash cloth."Hey, I checked my watch. The numbers don't lie, Stace," he said, gently going to work.As I watched him, I considered what I was about to do to him. To us. Then I thought about his complicated history with sex. At first, I thought he was full of shit about not enjoyi
His Mafia Princess Stacy—I have a theory pt 4
"Say my name again and I'm going to fuck you senseless. Is that what you want, baby?" he whispered to me, his whole body pressed up against mine as he fucked me."Scott," I muttered seconds later, unable to help it despite pleasure shooting through my every nerve.True to his word, he sped up, grunting madly as he pounded my pussy. I didn't last much longer before I was coming for him, screaming his name into the night."I love you," he said, more to himself than me, a reminder that he cared about me and my pleasure."You're just a big softie in the end, aren't you, Scott Brady?" I said, unable to help myself as he stilled completely inside me, laying gentle kisses on my lips."Don't fuck with my head, Kendrick. You're so fucking tight tonight baby," he said, swallowing as he took deep breaths, hesitance and passion mixing in his eyes.&
His Mafia Princess Stacy—I have a theory pt 3
My eyes fell shut as I purred, "No, I got all dolled up so you'd take me out" but when he reached for my panties I offered zero resistance and let him take them off. "I studied and everything," I complained.He chuckled and said, "Did you now? That would all be super sweet if you didn't put your pretty little self in my bed, lying in wait to get fucked like a whore, Kendrick."When he laid his mouth on my pussy, I was done protesting. A sigh of relief left my body as I fisted the sheets and he slipped a finger into me."We're going to be late," I told him, not resisting, but stating a fact."Then we'll be late. Shit you're tight," he said with a satisfactory groan as he pumped his finger in and out of me, licking and sucking on my folds and clit. "You're such a good little whore, keeping your fingers out of my pussy.""I was waiting for you to go there," I
His Mafia Princess Stacy— I have a theory pt 2
… you fail, you'll still be my heir, but I will make you kill Scott.… you fail, you'll still be my heir, but I will make you kill Scott.My whole world became those words. Round and round they went in my head on a loop. I tried twisting the stupid anxiety ring, but I couldn't unsee Scott's blood on my hands.*Come on Stacy, calm the fuck down," I yelled, slapping myself in the face.I looked around to find something to distract myself. Nothing caught my eye.… you'll still be my heir…Stumbling my way out of my study, I made it into the bedroom. There were no photos of us in our new home. We had left them all behind in New York and Scott didn't take new ones anymore. Just in case it somehow tied back to our past, he said. Another thing I took from him.… make you kill Scott
