Taken By The Mafia Lord

"Where have you been?"

Elijah was startled when Adele stepped out of the shadows. How did she even get into his house? He didn't remember giving her a key to his place.

"How did you get in?" He answered her question with a question.

"I've got skill," She said, stepping towards him.

Well, thank God he didn't have any more implicating evidence in there.

Ever since his relationship with Adele became intimate, Elijah was careful with his stuff hanging around. But then, there was a secret compartment Adele wouldn't be able to find even if she sneaked around the place because it required his handprint to open it. So unless she was cutting his hand off, because there was no way on earth he was opening that for her, she wouldn't be to find it.

"That's interesting," He said, stepping closer as well.

"Neither have you answered my question," She was in front of him now, and wrapped her arm around his neck.

"I didn't know that you were quite nosy," Elijah grinned, teasing her by brushing his lips across hers without really giving on.

"There are many things, Aziz, you would find out you are yet to learn about me," Adele said seductively, pressing her lips against his firmly and sealing their kiss. She moaned at the sweet contact of their lips, pulling him closer by the jacket he was putting on.

Elijah didn't hesitate one bit to give in to the kiss. He didn't love Adele, but this was a role he couldn't give it up anymore, not now. He loved Arianna, but suddenly breaking off things with Adele would spark off suspicion - and her wrath. And hell has no fury like a woman scorned.

He didn't want Adele to give him a tough time till he was done with his mission here. In one word, he was using her to get what he wants. Moreover, as he planned earlier, this was all a ploy to get back at Marcel for stealing Arianna from him - not that he wouldn't get her back. However, Adele was his cousin and second in command, and by the time Marcel found out what he did, he would be humiliated beyond words.

Adele pulled away from the kiss and grabbed his jaw, she scrutinized him, "Tell me, Aziz, where have you been?"

"Nowhere in particular," Elijah lied flawlessly, "I just wanted to get some air into my head, and why are you so curious about my whereabouts?" He wondered if she found out something about him.

"Because…" She pressed him closer to his body, rubbing her breast against his chest, "I came bearing good news and when you didn't answer the door nor could I get you on the phone, I thought Cindy had struck again and let myself in. But it seems I had been worrying over nothing," She offered him an explanation.

Well, he was busy breaking into Leon king's place after hearing Arianna was being kept there. It wasn't easy sneaking in at all, but he pulled it off, didn't he? And he deserved a little reward.

Elijah pulled her to his body by the waist, grinding the evidence of his arousal against her and showing Adele just how much he was hard for her. For a show, his dick does easily get hard for her. It was all for fun, he said.

"Tell me, what was the surprise?" He asked, while kissing her neck.

Adele relished the feeling of his hot breath on her neck, tilting her head to the side as Elijah kissed down her neck while she shut her eyes. When she opened them again, it was to say, "Maybe, we should do this before the good news, don't you think so?"

"Yeah, good idea," Elijah nodded, dropping short kisses all over her face, and neck.

And her lips were back on his again in a hurried kiss, her hands clawing at his jacket as she fought to rip it off him. Elijah wasn't idle either, his hands were working on her blouse, taking it off her body and she was in her bra.

He placed his hands on her boobs and squeezed them and Adele moaned into the kiss. She impatiently ripped the buttons off his shirt, some of them popping free in the process but she didn't care because right now, she was crazy with need. She wanted Aziz.

Adele worked on his zipper while Elijah unhooked her bra, her breasts spilling free. He then lowered his head and took one of the hardened nipples into his mouth.

"My God," Adele gasped at the sensation, her head falling back from pleasure. Elijah ran his tongue against her sensitive nipples, teasing her for a bit before sucking them properly and making her core throb

"Fuck! I need you now," Adele pushed him away and got rid of every piece of clothing on him till they were standing in front of each other naked like the day they were born.

Their lips were upon each other in a hot, desperate kiss and Elijah gripped her bare ass, lifting her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. His tongue slipped in, exploring the depth of her tongue and tasting her sweetness and she kissed him back fiercely.

Her pussy arched for more, so when he shifted his hips and his cock thrust right into her, driving his cock all to the base without a moment of hesitation, Adele let out a strangled gasp. She loved the way her throbbing pussy squeezed tight around him, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

"Yes!" Adele cried out as Aziz gripped her ass tightly and he began to fuck her. Her nails dug into his shoulder as she clung to him, panting as she moved her hips in time with him.

"Faster!" She commanded him and he upped his pace, fucking her so hard that she swore she saw stars, but that was still not enough.

"Faster Aziz!" Adele commanded him and he quickened his pace, his cock slamming so deep inside of her that she was unable to catch her breath.

"Yes! Yes!" Adele tipped her head back as the pleasure built and built until she burst and came apart with a loud cry.

Elijah slammed into her one last time, coming inside of her as the aftershocks of pleasure rocked the both of them.

"That was wonderful," Adele breathed.

"Yeah," Elijah admitted. Adele was a good fuck, not that she needed to know that. So he didn't protest when she lifted his chin and kissed him before he managed to ask.

"You said you have good news?"

"Yeah," She said, "My cousin Marcel wants you over at his place. He wants to see you."

Elijah paused for a while as if trying to digest the information, "That is fucktastic." A smile flashed across his face. His plan worked.

"Exactly, let fuck again," She kissed him again hard.