My Mafia Man - 19 First Night Part 1
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19 First Night Part 1

"What's wrong?" He whispered in my ear, I jolted and attempted to move away, but he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tight to his body. I felt the water from his body soaking through my dress, I looked up to find a mirror directly across from me, I see my bright red face in the reflection.

I noticed his reflection, he leaned his chin on my shoulder and a grin appeared across his face. I hadn't noticed before but his body is covered in tattoos. Oh G.o.d what am I thinking about, I shut my eyes tight and cover them with my hands. I feel one of his hands sliding down my body to the open slit exposing my leg, his hand slid across onto leg. I squirmed in an attempt to escape from his hold, however his other arm wrapped tightly around my waist wouldn't budge.

His other hand glided across my leg and slipped under my dress, " Please stop!" I refluxed quickly and grabbed his hand with all my strength in an attempt to stop him, I could feel my tears welling up.

"Your shaking." he said with a chuckle in his voice and a grin across his face. Despite me putting all my strength into stopping his hand, his hand still made its way inside my panties. I felt his finger press its way inside me, "ah" a moan unconsciously escaped from my lips. I stood on my tippy toes in an attempt to escape, but his finger still wriggled inside me.

"Please stop." I said then bit down on my lip in an attempt to stop my voice from coming out.

" Why? You seem to be enjoying it." he replied

"No, I'm not." I felt my warm tears running down my cheeks.

"Your mouth says one thing, but your body says another." he whispered into my ear, he then delved even deeper inside me, I bit down even harder on my lip. In a quick motion he pulled his fingers out, slipped his arm under my legs and lifted me. "AAAHHHH" Out of instinct I grabbed hold of him for balance, I turned my head to find myself face to face with him. A smug grin plastered across his face, my hands gripped tight around his long black dripping wet hair. He moved over to the bed and gently laid me down, I remained quiet from shock.

He leaned in close to my face, "I hope your ready."