Taken By The Mafia Lord

473 [Bonus chapter]Running A Marathon

"Surprise, surprise, you've found it already," Arianna teased him upon seeing the shock on his face. She had tossed her panties away at the last minute without Mimi knowing else she guessed what she was up to. She gets it that Mimi was an open person, but sometimes, there was a limit.

"You are unbelievable, woman," Marcel cupped her cheeks and kissed her hard this time. His tongue twisted and danced around hers, their kiss heightening from passion to dirty.

He swallowed her groan of satisfaction and left her face, his hands slipping beneath her gown again, heaping the material around her waist and running his large hand over her round and smooth bottom, not giving a care that they were outside and anyone could come in right through that door.

Dahlia threw her inhibition out of the window the moment Marcel's hands landed on her ass, squeezing and kneading her soft flesh while she moaned amorously. Her gaze was dark with desire and she sucked on Marcel's tongue, kissing him harder. He brought out the worst in her and she kind of loved it. Perhaps, just like Marcel, she was damaged too.

Marcel's trailed the inside of her thigh with his hand and a shiver ran down her spine while she pulled away from the kiss, her chest heaving heavily. Her body was taut with desire and she needed a release. And he heard her prayer because Marcel's finger found her clit and she let out a cry of pleasure. Arianna closed her eyes, trying to relish the beautiful sensation flowing through her body as he continued to stroke her clit.

However, he suddenly stopped and her eyes flew open in shock. She was about to beg him not to stop when Marcel suddenly lowered down to his knees before her.

"Fuck," Arianna breathed in anticipation knowing much Marcel loved to eat her out. That was his favorite part of the lovemaking, except when he was thrusting into her of course. He claimed the sensation of his dick claiming her was the best feeling in the world.

Marcel spread her legs apart and pushed his face into her, his tongue licking right up her center and Arianna released a loud moan. He licked around her wetness, enjoying the taste of her sweet nectar before he proceeded to suck, circle, and bite her clit.

"Shit!" Arianna fought to stand upright with nothing to hold onto except to brace herself against the wall as Marcel wrecked her with his tongue. She didn't want to scream out in case someone stepped out and found them, however, by the time the pressure of his tongue increased, she was a mess.

Her back arched off the wall as the pressure built in between her legs but Marcel pinned her hips back to get better access. Unable to take him anymore, her hand dug into his hair, but instead of pulling him away, she pushed him closer, moaning incessantly while her head rolled back from the increasing pleasure.

Marcel released a teasing laughter, and she felt the sound echo through her center and made her body hum with pleasure. Arianna became a slave to his expert mouth as he eat her out, meeting the incessant demands of his mouth and the tension in her legs told him that she was close to coming.

With one final sweep of his tongue in her clit, Arianna fell apart, ecstasy exploding through her body like a firework and she swore she saw stars as Marcel continued to eat her out even as she rode out her orgasm. He finally stood straight up, yanking her hair roughly and kissing her hard and quick.

He made a sound at the back of his throat as he pushed her closer to his body, till there was nothing dividing them aside from their clothes and she could feel his hard body with his arousal poking her stomach. Even at that, they might as well have been naked because their hands roamed each other's bodies and while Marcel was feeling her bare bottoms, Arianna was hurriedly working his belt without breaking the kiss, she couldn't wait anymore.

By the time she successfully pushed down his pants, Marcel grabbed her waist and with breathtaking strength, pushed her up against the wall while she wrapped her legs around his hips.

"There's no protection," Arianna reminded him, her breath fast and thick with desire.

"I'll pull out," Marcel assured her.

The withdrawal method was not safe yet Arianna was not thinking straight because her head was reeling with desire.

With a nod of her head showing her approval, Marcel grabbed her hips but he didn't enter her immediately, instead, he intentionally kept her in suspense as he trailed a kiss down her neck, sucking and nipping her soft skin and breathing down upon it such that her shivers ran down her spine and her breath quickened.

Then without warning, Marcel thrust his hips up to hit a sweet spot inside of her that made her cry out as he filled her inch by inch.

"Yes…." Arianna moaned, her eyes closed while her pussy stretched to accommodate him as if welcoming a familiar friend home after a long time - not that long anyway.

Marcel groaned before he grabbed her ass tightly and began to fuck her hard and quick. Arianna cried out in delight, her arms wrapping around his neck to anchor herself while rocking her hips at the same time to meet his punishing thrusts.

However, she couldn't keep up with his pace and the next she was screaming and begging him to slow down, but Marcel in question was like a beast let loose. He worked harder to keep fucking her right in that angle that turned her pleas into sweet moans and she panted for him, his huge cock slamming deep inside of her and making her tight pussy clamp around him.

Arianna placed her forehead to his as she started trembling and he fucked her harder and faster and deeper, her nails digging into his back enough to draw blood till a loud, raw scream broke out from her throat and Marcel pulled away from her barely seconds before he exploded, his cum spurting across the inside of her thighs instead. While the both of them stood there panting as if they had just run a marathon.

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