Hellmatch: The Mafia's Heir novel Chapter 19

|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV||

A gasp left her lips suddenly. My hand disappeared between the valley of her thighs. God! She was so wet for me.

Just from touch?

She looked drunk when I kept playing over her thighs. I hated to see her long exposed legs. So many fucking men kept looking at them. I wanted to see them alone for myself but she was born to rule the runway.

" Lu..Luca..", she whispered, giving me her 'please fuck me eyes'. She was so tempted yet she kept running away from her pleasure. I smirked, knowing how desperate she was for my cock. But I was here to play. I wanted her to spend the night with me but she left without telling me.

Another gasp....

Her eyes went wide in realization when I pushed my middle finger inside her sex, slipping past of her panties. Blame her! It was her fault to wear this short dress.

" Like that, pretty girl?", I kept my voice down, getting closer. Her low meows were drowned by the cheers of people around. They were all engrossed in the play on stage. Even if someone saw this, I didn't care. She was MINE! I could do whatever the fuck I wanted with her.

Her eyes fell on me glaring, cursing but secretly, she was enjoying this. She was enjoying the play of a bad girl. Her words stammered, looking around shyly,

" This...this.. isn't the.. right.. place..You.."

" Hussh!", I hissed at her, smirking and circulating my finger down there slowly. I continued, inhaling a sharp breath to smell her,

" It's up to me how I punish you, hmm?"

She swallowed hard but the lust in her eyes denied the fact that she wanted me to stop touching her. She was just nervous about her surroundings.

Another loud gasp...

This time, a few of them noticed but they couldn't see through anything since our legs were under the grand table. I added my second finger, going a bit faster at the same time not giving her the exact pleasure that she wanted.

Her hips buckled uncomfortably on the chair. She wanted to cum desperately but fuck, I wasn't done, playing with her. She left me hard rock last night. I couldn't sleep on the bed. I wanted to fuck her more but she was gone. It was like my body felt possessive around her. Whenever I was around, I wanted to have her badly. The same feeling happened to me on the very first day when I saw her. She was quiet, curious about everything.

" Fuck....", she cursed, gripping the corner of table abruptly. I was pumping in and out, faster than before yet taking it slow whenever she was ready to cum.

Her face flustered from pleasure. She looked pathetic at this moment. She wanted to cry but couldn't or moan. In the end, she had nothing to do since many people were around. Her breathing was laboured, soft gasps coming from her parted lips. She was so close to falling apart but I turned it slow again.

" Lu.. Luca..", she gritted her words out, leaning against the table like she was in pain. Her eyes continued threatening me as if she was going to cry loud if I didn't let her cum right away.

" Beg me!", I growled lowly, leaning more to her so that no one could hear about our dirty game. My fingers were still touching her, soaked. She was ready to fuck. I gritted my teeth because I was literally having blue balls. I wondered who was the one to suffer here. Each time, she moaned softly, all I could feel was my standing cock, so ready to fuck her hard.

Her eyes kept closing in pleasure. Her lips were pushed tightly so that they couldn't make a loud moan. Tears gathered in her eyes when I didn't let her cum, kept going slow. Her body was stiff and rigid, ready to breakdown any moment. She was looking at me like I had done some horrible crime.

I smirked, breathing hard to see her flustered expression. Her lips parted weakly, muttered through her heavy breath,

" Ple.. Please.."

A hungry growl left my throat lowly after she gave me her words. I liked this when she was this obedient. I kept leaning closer, pumping my fingers faster so that they could hit her G-spot. Pleasure began to transfer on her expression again. Her lips parted and closed satisfyingly. I could feel her legs parting subconsciously.

I hate this place so much...I could have taken her right away but..