Sold to the mafia

2-8



Zane

I lean my head into the spray of hot water and run my hands through my hair. The water feels good, but it’s not doing a damn thing for this erection Maddy left me with. I rinse my body, feeling a million times better now that I have the sweat of the day off of me. I got in the shower as soon as I was done helping her loosen up some. But fuck, what I need is definitely not a shower.

I almost have Maddy where I want her. She was so close. But she would have regretted anything I’d done to her. I know she would have.

And that’s something I don’t want. She’s gonna be right next door to me. She can’t get away from me, but I also can’t get away from her.

It’ll be nice once I finally get her impaled on my dick, but I need to make sure she’s gonna be happy about it afterward. I have to admit, it felt fucking good teasing her, too. It felt real good, knowing she wanted me and leaving her to suffer with her little pussy in need. My dick jumps with the need to satisfy that itch for her.

My sweet little peach is too fucking stubborn. I know she wants this. But something’s holding her back.

‘Cause I’m a bad man. And she’s too fucking good for me.

Anger rises up as I have the thought.

Maybe that’s true, but she still wants me. And I can give her the release she desperately needs.

I walk out of the shower and feel the hot steam that’s filled the room. I grab a towel and pat down my face and dry off my hair. I’m too fucking hot. I almost move the towel to my waist to cover myself out of habit.

But then I remember that she’s right there.

Maddy’s condo is parallel to mine. Our bathrooms are right across from one another. I’m sure she could see me from her bedroom, too. I lift the blinds and open the window. There’s a few feet between the buildings, so it’s possible that someone walking by could see, but it’s real fucking unlikely.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

If my girl is in her room, I bet she could get a good look.

I look down at my cock and stroke it a few times, I need it to look good. I lean against the wall and pump my cock until it’s hard as steel. I think about how her breasts felt pressed against my chest, those soft moans that spilled from her lips, and that’s all I fucking need.

Shit, precum’s leaking out. It’s been weeks since I’ve had a release. I need one bad. If she’d just let me in I could be over there in a heartbeat and have both us cumming like we need to.

I open the blinds and smile wide when I see her on her bed with a large ass textbook in her lap. Yes! I open the window as far as it’ll go, my thighs hitting the windowsill, and I smirk when I see her head turn to me from the corner of my eye. I pretend like I don’t see her though. As if I just open my window stark fucking naked all the time. She doesn’t know I don’t.

Knowing how she’s trying to push me away, there’s no way she’d ever do this if she knew that I knew she was watching.

Damn it’s hard keeping the cocky smile off my face. I turn to my side and stroke my dick once. I hear her little gasp, but I make sure I don’t look out the window. In my periphery I wait for her to get up and close the curtains, but she doesn’t.

Fuck yeah, my girl likes what she sees.

My forearm rests against the wall and my face is just barely showing in the window. Just enough to take a peek at her, but she can still see the goods. And judging by her face, she’s happy with the merchandise.

I feel fucking cocky, knowing a girl like her is being so bad just so she can have a look at me. I let out a small groan that she can hear, and stroke my dick nice and slow.

Her eyes widen and search for mine, but I keep my face hidden in the crook of my arm.

I can practically see the wheels turn as she considers what she should do.

Be a good girl and touch yourself for me. Come on Maddy, be my sweet little peach and give me something to work with. Fuck, I wish. But that’s way too much for me to hope for.

She’s a smart girl, I bet she knows what I’m up to. I can see the hesitation, but more than that, lust. For a second I think she’s going to leave, or get up and close her curtains. But she doesn’t.

She watches as I stroke myself for her. I angle my body so she can see how I’m trimmed up and she can have a better angle of that sexy “V” at my hips. I’ve been told more than a time or two that it’s my best feature. I’m pulling out everything I have to show her what I’ve got. Fuck, I’m peacocking like a bitch, but I don’t care. I want her drooling over me and wanting me more than she’s ever wanted anything else.

Seeing that heat in her eyes makes it worth it. No fucking shame at all.

Fuck me. She moves the book off her lap and leans back against the bed. Yes!

I stroke myself again as another bead of precum leaks out. I use it to rub along my head, and I swear to God her lips part with a moan and her tongue licks along her lower lip.

Yes, fuck yes. That’s my girl. Let loose, baby. My peach needs to unwind.

I picture her licking the seam of my dick, and I stroke myself faster.

I see her hand slip under the covers and I almost lose it. Fuck, that’s so hot. She’s so goddamned turned on by what I’m doing she has to touch herself.

I imagine myself on top of her right fucking now. I’d slip that tank top off her body and suck her hardened nubs into my mouth. I wanna feel the weight of those tits in my hand. I can hear her moan as I twirl my tongue and bite down slightly. I keep up my strokes and rub the bit of precum over the head of my dick.

Fuck, she’d feel so good. Her mouth, her pussy. I want it all. I want to feel how good she is when she cums on my dick.

I look out of the corner of my eye and she sees me. Her hand stops, and her mouth parts. She’s been caught in the act. I turn to her and stroke myself again.

“Pinch your nipple,” I mouth to her and she stares back at me. Right now’s not a time for teasing. I can’t fucking take another standoff ending with both of us still hot and bothered. I need to cum, and she needs it, too.

I tilt my head down and stare straight into her eyes.

“Do it. Now,” I tell her. I know she wants this. It’s now or never, peaches. Don’t disappoint me.

Her left hand moves to her tank top and she pinches her nipple quickly through her shirt and lets her hand fall after that. I smirk at her. I’m not letting her get off that easy.

I shake my head. “Let me see.” I stroke myself again and her eyes fall to my dick.

Fuck me, she licks her lips and her hand moves under the sheet. I should let her have this. I know I should. I could scare her away by taking control, but I need to push.

I clear my throat, drawing her attention back to me.

“I wanna see.” She bites her bottom lip as a flush moves up her chest and into her cheeks. She looks so vulnerable, so damn beautiful. She nods her head and slowly pulls the strap of her tank top down, exposing her plump, milky breasts and small, pert nipples. Fuck, I want my mouth on her right now. For a second I think about going over there. But I don’t want to risk losing her. I feel like the second I lose eye contact she’s gonna run far away from me. I need to make sure she gets off.

“Pinch it,” I mouth. She’s slow to move, but she obeys. That in and of itself is an accomplishment. Finally, she listens to me. She gently pinches her nipple, rolling it between her finger.

“Again.” She keeps eye contact and pinches it again before taking the other strap down and doing the same to her other nipple.

Fuck, I’m so close to cumming. This broad has me wrapped around her finger and she doesn’t even know it.

“Harder.” I give her the command and she moves both her hands to her nipples, but I shake my head.

“One hand. Play with yourself.” She stares at me for a moment and I wonder if she heard me right. But then she slips her hand back down.

“I wanna see.” That right there is the line. She shakes her head and the same fear I keep seeing in her eyes is there. I stop my movements and consider going over there right now and showing her how fucking good it’s gonna be when she surrenders to me, but then I think twice.

This is a broad who needs time and space. I have to earn her trust. I can give her that. I can show her she can trust me.

I repeat my words, “I wanna see you.” She shakes her head slightly and I don’t push for more. “Don’t stop, peaches.” I stroke myself again. “Cum with me.”

She’s slow to move, but after a long moment she does. And I feel so much fucking relief that she does.

That’s my girl.

I start pumping my cock, watching her ease back against her headboard.

She spreads her legs wider under the covers, but she leaves the blanket there covering herself.

Even covered, she’s beautiful and tempting in every way. Maybe even more so since she’s still hiding from me.

“Again.” I give the command aloud and her eyes widen, darting to the narrow path between our buildings, but there’s no one there, only us in this moment.

She bites down on her lip and pinches her nipple hard. Yes. Fuck, yes. I quicken my pace and give her another order.

“More.” More. That’s what I want from her. More of whatever she’ll give me. I give her the command and watch as her back arches from how intense her touch is. I wish I were there. I wish I was the one giving her that pleasure.

I watch as her head tilts back, and her orgasm rips through her body. Her lips part and I faintly hear her moan as she cums from her own touch. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

My spine tingles and my balls draw up. Oh, fuck. Maddy. I moan her name as I cum. I cum violently, leaving a mess everywhere as hot streams pour into my hand.

I breathe out deep and look up just in time to see her pulling the curtains closed and I have to smile.

The next time I cum, it’ll be inside her pretty little pussy, that’s for fucking sure.


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