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My Childhood Bully is a Mafia Boss-Chapter 117
Ellie
"Y...you can’t just say that!" I exclaimed. I couldn’t stop my voice from quivering as my heart beat erratically.
He brushed hair away from my face and stroked my cheek. "What?"
"You can’t just say you love me," I said hoarsely.
He leaned over and brushed his lips over my earlobe. "Why can’t I say I love you?"
"Because!" I gasped as he kissed my neck. "Because you don’t actually love me."
"Is that so? And how did you come to that conclusion, Mia Cara?" he asked as he smiled at me devilishly.
"I know you don’t love me because... because..." I stammered, trying to find an answer but I had none.
He raised an eyebrow, his dark eyes twinkling with amusement. "Because what?"
"I don’t know," I replied weakly.
He chuckled, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "You don’t know? Well, let me tell you, my sweet Ellie. I know exactly why I love you. I love your fiery spirit, your sharp tongue, and your beautiful heart. I love the way you make me feel, like I’m home, like I’m exactly where I’m meant to be."
He pulled me closer, his lips inches from mine. "And I love the way you taste, like sweetness and sin all mixed together. I love you, Mia Cara, and I will prove it to you, no matter what it takes."
I felt like I was drowning in his words, like I was lost in the depths of his eyes. I couldn’t think, I couldn’t breathe. All I could do was feel, and what I felt was desire, pure and simple.
"Giovanni," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
His hands were all over my body, caressing me as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear.
He kissed me gently, his lips soft and lingering. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment, reveling in the feeling of being loved and desired.
As the kiss continued, I felt his hands exploring my body, his touch sending electricity through me. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him against me.
My breath caught in my throat as his hand slid between my legs and tugged my panties aside. His touch was electric, sending shivers through my body. "It’s a shame I can’t be inside you tonight," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
A fire burned in his eyes as he continued, "But don’t worry my darling, I won’t leave you unsatisfied." His words sent a wave of desire coursing through me, leaving me trembling with anticipation for what would come next.
His lips were warm and inviting as they trailed down my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "I promise you, I won’t let you down tonight," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin.
I couldn’t help but feel a mix of fear and excitement at the thought of what was to come. But as his fingers gently caressed me, I knew that I was in safe hands.
His touch was tender and loving, but also possessive. It was clear that he wanted me in a way that left me breathless. And as he continued to explore me, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pleasure and desire that I had never experienced before.
"Giovanni, please," I begged, my body trembling with anticipation.
He smiled wickedly, his eyes locked on mine. "I’m just getting started, my love. But when I’m done with you, you won’t remember your own name."
I shuddered at the thought, but I couldn’t deny the heat that was building between us.
He yanked my shirt off, then pulled off my panties, leaving me naked and vulnerable. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
I gasped. "No, don’t look at me! I thought I told you my body was..."
"Perfect," he growled, staring at me hungrily. "Your body is absolutely perfect."
I closed my eyes and let out a moan as he began to worship me with his mouth, his tongue darting out to trace the delicate lines of my body. His hands were everywhere, caressing me, exploring me, making me feel alive in ways I never thought possible.
He slid his fingers over my clit, now slicked with my juices but not entering me. As he continued to tease and torment me, I could feel the intensity building within me, the desire growing stronger with each passing second. My body was begging for more, craving the release that I knew was just moments away. But Giovanni was toying with me, denying me the pleasure that I so desperately sought.
Finally, I could take no more. "Giovanni, please!" I begged, my voice shaking with need.
He smiled wickedly, his eyes locked onto mine. He pushed himself off of me and unzipped his pants.
My heart raced as I watched him pull out his erection, taking it in with wide eyes. It was massive, and I knew I was nowhere near ready for it now. But I wanted it so badly that my body ached.
Giovanni’s eyes never left mine as he slowly slid his cock over my pussy, teasing me even more. I could feel the head of his penis brushing against my wet folds, sending shivers down my spine. It was a torment I had never experienced before. I wanted him so badly, but Giovanni was in control now.
Every fiber of my being screamed for him to thrust into me, to give me the release I so desperately craved. But he continued to tease me, moving his cock back and forth, just barely touching my entrance. I moaned loudly, pleading with him to take me.
But he was determined not to hurt me.
"Please, Giovanni!" I cried out, my voice breaking with desperation. "You’re driving me insane!"
Giovanni smirked, his eyes never leaving my face. "You’re wet for me, my sweet Ellie. I don’t want to hurt you. Wrap your legs around me."
I did as he asked, wrapping my legs around his hips and pulling him closer to me. I could feel his erection pressing against my pussy. It was exquisite torture.
Giovanni looked me in the eye as he began to slide over it again. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my hips bucking against his.
"Yes...like this. Please don’t stop," I breathed as I felt my orgasm building slowly.
He whispered, his voice low and seductive. "I’m not going to stop, I promise you that."
My breaths came in ragged gasps as my body began to tremble with anticipation. I could feel my orgasm building, threatening to consume me.
Giovanni leaned down, his lips hovering just above mine, whispering into my ear. "I’m going to make you come, sweetheart. Just let go and let me take you there."
His words were like a match to a flame, igniting something deep within me. I felt myself lose control, my body arching up to meet his as he continued to tease me, his cock sliding over my clit. The pleasure was intense, overwhelming. I could feel the orgasm building, a tidal wave of sensation that threatened to consume me.
Giovanni’s hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as I writhed beneath him. My nails dug into his back, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Ohh, Giovanni... please," I begged, my voice hoarse with need.
He responded by increasing his pace, his hips moving in a steady rhythm that matched the pounding of my heart.
"You’re so close, my sweet," he breathed, his voice filled with lustful promise.
And then, just as I felt I couldn’t take anymore, Giovanni’s lips met mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth with a passionate intensity that sent me over the edge.
The explosion of pleasure was like nothing I had ever experienced before. It was all-consuming, a tide of ecstasy that washed over me, leaving me helpless and breathless.
His tongue continued to dance with mine, as his body trembled and his hips moved with greater intensity. I could feel the telltale signs of his own impending climax.
He groaned into my mouth and then suddenly his body went still. We stayed wrapped around in each other’s arms for a while.
"Did you like that, sweetheart?" Giovanni asked, his voice thick with satisfaction.
I managed a weak smile and nodded, my voice still too hoarse to speak.
"I promise you’ll always feel like this with me, Ellie," he said, his gaze locked onto mine.
My voice was weak and trembling as I spoke. "I...I can’t believe you weren’t even inside me this whole time."
He laughed, the sound rich and deep. "Oh, Ellie. Don’t worry. After six long weeks, I fully intend to be inside you, claiming you as mine in every way." His eyes held a glint of playful mischief but also something more primal and possessive. The promise in his words sent shivers through my entire body, my heartbeat quickening with anticipation.







