4 - Magical touch

RICCO

Standing in front of me my beautiful gouges olive skinned dove, her oval-shaped face housing her sweet-looking dimpled cheeks with just a towel, her long hair still wet.

Her curves just wow.

This is wrong in every way, her beauty is wrong. She needs to be studied in every institution, every inch of her body needs to be studied. I don't care if anyone has any other opinion about it.

But it's not only her beauty that intrudes on me, it's her fire, her resistance even after being clearly scared of me she still continues to be stubborn, something none of my men can try.

It's been a while since I saw a lady with such a spark of fight in them, maybe I can take that fire and channel it to my advantage.

Even in towels, she looks stunning, just imagine what she would look like without it.

I look at her and am lost for words. I have seen a lot of beautiful ladies this is not my first time but I haven't met a beautiful dove before. This is pure genius creation from God.

There is something about her I can't figure out yet but I love the challenge to try.

My eyes piercingly glancing at her ready to strip off her towels and have her to myself. But what fun would that be?

I have more mind games to play to asses her more.

Maybe the old man did more good losing his bet after all.

"I see you are ready now, how cute?" I tease her arching a brow.

"What do you want from me." She snaps back immediately.

"Since I own you I want all of you." My voice was cool and calm. I tried to read the expression on her face to see if she would flinch but she didn't, pretty cool. So I gave her the final blow.

"So strip." Her face became pale caught like she was caught off guard.

She hesitated then tilted her head downwards looking at her towel like she was having double thoughts about removing it.

But I am the mafia king, nobody dares defy my orders, when I bark they obey and she is no exception, so I have to clarify my stance and let her know who is the boss.

"If you can't, then it would be my pleasure," I stressed the last part as I faked a smile.

It would indeed be my pleasure. Different ways of executing it ran through my head as we locked gaze, I saw a bit of not just resistance but also hesistance in her eyes. But I kept my expression hard and unreadable.

Either way, she has no choice exactly. I am in control here and I have to make it known.

I narrow my eyes, staring at her with hungry eyes.

She released the towel, my eyes went wide, I swallow hard. My cock twitched, I am completely unstable but I can't make it obvious to her.

The towel did as much justice to her figure eight, her perfectly shaped above standing staring directly at me.

My mouth is a bit open.

I raise my hands gesturing."Wow... beautiful come to me."

I allow the words to settle in.

I have destroyed the lives of my enemies and conquered territories but this is something else, a new challenge and the thing is I love new challenges.

I took a while before she took a step forward, her eyes locked on mine like she was trying to decipher what was on my mind. But I made it difficult for her to keep a neutral expression.

She stops just a few inches away. I closed the gap between us.

I reached out both hands to my vest and tore it apart instantly removing the remains from my body, it wouldn't be sexy just doing the regular pulling off so I thought in my head.

Her eyes go wide looking shocked, but when I look at her she looks away.

"Why me? you can have any other girl." Her voice was low and breaking.

"Yes any girl but you, how many doves can you find out of all the girls out there?"

"But you don't even know me." Her fading voice with concern.

"Am willing to take my chances." My voice was low and controlled. "Do you want the hard way or the soft way?"

"There's nothing soft about this." She keeps her voice down.

Curling my lips into a smirk."I see you like it hard"

"I can do anything for you please don't do this." Her voice trembling now as she taps a finger on her lap.

"Fine," I said, looking at her.

Her jaw drops. She couldn't believe it.

Then I give her the kicker before she gets ahead of herself.

"Only if your body doesn't respond to my magical touch." My voice is calm and full of confidence.

She arched an eyebrow, unimpressed.

I circle at her back, I lay my chin on her neck. I feel the heat radiating from her body. Immediately I touched her I felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my body. My cock getting as hard as it can get in my pants.

Her body is responding as much as mine, there's no running away from it.

She is losing already. She tries to stiffen her body and take back control of it but I jerk my chin slowly in a line from her neck to her shoulders. I inhaled hard as I sniffed at her skin with my nose taking in the beautiful scent of this amazing creature God has created.

Her breathing increased. She swallows hard.

I grab her chest from behind, very soft. Tracing my fingers around it which are pointy and hard, I squeaked both oranges with my hands, soft but rough just like squeezing an orange.

Dove's chest heaved, then she let out a soft moan. A moan of defeat and I haven't even started yet.

She can't resist these Magical hands.

I speak slowly to her ear. "You are mine. I meant what I said, I want every inch of you."

I continue squeezing hard. Her chest raised as well as her breath.

I gently place her on the bed. I remove my boxers my cock staring directly at her. She looks in astonishment, her eyes fixed on it.

I place myself on top of her adjusting her thighs, ready to go in.

Bam ... the door burst open.

"Boss.. sorry to interrupt but there has been a breach in the parameter, you need to come with me now." I turned in furry as my gaze fixed on my second in command Dante, looking like shit.

Before I could ask him what the fuck is wrong with him gunshots start spreading inside the mansion shattering glasses, metals, wood.