Taken By The Mafia Lord

She was in big trouble, Mimi realized the minute Victor came off. The glorious look on his face with his eyes shut as he threw his head back made her core clench with need. God, she had to leave now to save her sanity.

However, the moment she tried to find her way out was when he dropped his gaze back on her and the look in his eyes stopped her right dead.

Victor knew her plans of escaping and the warning look in his eyes dared her not to. There was no need for words between them because she could understand that dark, predatory look in his eyes.

He wanted her to watch.

It was her punishment.

And this was just the beginning.

Mimi gulped and then leaned against the door as if trying to brace herself for the journey ahead.

She should have left when she had the chance, Mimi realized too late. How was she going to survive this? When her core was already heating up like something was cooking there. Yeah, desire was cooking and the flames were beginning to emit.

She watched Victor pick up his lover woman in his arms and all Mimi could think about was his strength. Such powerful muscles, what they could do to her body?

Gosh, no! She shouldn't be thinking that. It was bad for her. Bad for her body that was heating up.

She could take her eyes off him, you know. Mimi could revolt and ruin his plans of punishing her by not staring at them but she watched. Not only out of curiosity but excitement. And who knows, she might be able to learn one or two things and improve her sexual life, she kept giving herself excuses.

She watched as Victor placed his lover on the bed and then crawled on top of her. He hovered over her without doing anything and for a moment there, Mimi had thought he would kiss her but nothing like that happened. Instead, Victor grabbed her hips, using them to rock him through her pants.

"Holy mother of God," Mimi's eyes went wide at the sheer size of his arousal. That would rip her aside if she had that inside of her.

Stop it! She chided herself once again.

Fine, Mimi acknowledged the fact she decided to watch but it was only for research purposes. Since Victor wanted her to watch him have sex, she had no choice but to honor his invitation. Instead of a punishment, she could turn it into a challenge and there was no way on earth, she was backing down from one.

He was experienced enough, she would pick up one or two things and incorporate them into her love life - when she finds a new boyfriend.

Mimi was sure she was not imagining she was his lover on his bed - that she was the one he was doing those wicked things to her body. No, she was not thinking that.

She was simply learning.

The woman's moan brought Mimi back to reality, discovering she was rocking against his member. She released a long, steady breath trying to calm her heart that was trying to jump out of her chest.

The bed was not far from her and as if her eyesight was perfect and suddenly magnified, Mimi could swear she saw every motion; the way his lover rode her ass over his length and then back to his dickhead where she lingered, circling it for a bit before repeating the progress without touching him.

Her throat dried up and Mimi felt wetness between her legs. Her heart thundered, she had to endure. This can't happen now. But then, what fool plays with fire and prays not to get burnt?

In no time, Victor had tossed the flimsy leather aka the sorry excuse of an underwear that offered little covering his lover was wearing. Its main role was to seduce obviously - and it was working.

He entered her without warning and a breathless scream escaped her throat that sent shivers down Mimi's spine. Her muscles tensed, she bet his lover must be feeling the most intense and beautiful sensation right now.

Rapture.

His lover's face distorted in heavenly pressure as Victor pushed further in and he was deeply sheathed inside of her. Mimi released a shaky breath, that was intense - and her legs were beginning to feel like jelly.

He began to move.

Since Victor was on top of his lover, Mimi could see the way his firm buttocks flexed with strength as he thrust into her hard.

He dominated her in every way and all his lover could do was to grab onto the blanket as he slammed into her and moan incessantly.

Mimi could not control herself, her panties were thoroughly soaked. She should have listened to her head when it told her to run for her life, and now she had herself to blame.

The woman's lustful moans and the sound they created when Victor slammed into her was what turned Mimi on the most. She could almost visualize that the moans were hers and Victor was the one moving harder inside of her.

Mimi gasped, she was aroused and she could only press her thighs together trying to elicit a bit of satisfaction. Even at that, it was nothing compared to the real deal going on in front of her. Victor could stretch and fill her till she forgets her last name.

And he knew what he was doing to her because he looked up at her with that sinful smile.

Bastard!

He knew he was winning.

His lover barely cried out her orgasm when he pulled out and flipped her on her stomach, making sure she was facing her - Mimi - directly.

Mimi gasped, dear God, Victor wanted to bring her down on her knees - the knees that could barely hold her.

"Victor…" She gasped his name but didn't know what to say to him. Mimi wanted him to stop before she lost it, but the dark side of her wanted to see how far he could drive her crazy. Could he topple her over the edge?

Victor's hand curled around his lover's throat and he pulled her up such that her back was arched and she was kneeling at the same time.

"Such a wicked sight, isn't it?" He finally said a word after such a long time.