70.

ENZO DE-LUCA
It was thrilling, the way Yvette’s throat contracted around my cock, forcing the nut that was just at the tip out and although she tried, I was nowhere near climax.
“As long as she’s doing this, I’ll keep you alive until I’m done.” I told the man that already looked like he was on his last breath.
I could see his chest heaving, his body covered in blood as he looked into my eyes, tears also trickled down his cheeks and he opened his mouth to speak but he could barely say anything.
He’s in too much pain to say anything and even though he had begged me not to kill him, I could tell from the look in his eyes that he was praying that I kill him.
He’s barely alive and even if I decided to let him leave, he wouldn’t last one more hour and just at that moment, I felt something click in my head.
Throwing my head back, the smile that tugged at the side of my lips turned into a full smile as Yvette also started going crazy on my cock.
“I have a really good idea,” I groaned as my hand fisted into Yvette’s hair even though my eyes were fixed on the man in front of me.
“You want to live, don’t you?” I questioned and watched as his eyes widened in fear and shock, “I have pretty much all the information I need so I’m going to spare your life.” I grinned but that seemed to scare him even more.
It was true, he was never really my target. I wanted his boss and from the capo he works for, he was the number three, that didn’t make him a bad target though.
His capo is who I want to kill and not just him, I wanted to annihilate his entire family and so since I was holding my phone in my free hand, I placed a quick call to Levi who picked up almost immediately.
“Go to the golden club, the Number two of the Casa dei Lupi is there, I want you to blow his head off and bring his eyes to me as proof, not that I don’t trust you to get the job done, I just need his eyes.” I ordered.
Silence settled between Levi and I for a few moments before he bursted out laughing and I could just tell that tears would have welled up in his eyes due to how hard he was laughing.
“You got it boss.” Was all he said before hanging up the call and with that, I dropped my phone to the ground and ignored the man who was obviously in pain so that I could enjoy Yvette’s tongue action.
She slowly slid her mouth back from my cock, letting my cock pop free out of her mouth and leaving thick tendrils of saliva sliding down her chest.
Yvette looked up at me, her eyes dark and obvious that she was extremely high on the pleasure she was getting from sucking my cock and stroking her own pussy through the fabric she probably had on.
She pulled her dress all the way down to the floor, pushing it off her body and showing her conventionally hot body to her audience, me and the dying man.
I wasn’t expecting her to be totally naked underneath that dress but I was impressed, it was as though she was expecting this, like she knew sucking my cock wouldn’t be enough.
Yvette was always a slut and it’s paying off right now.
I could tell from the way she was drooling that she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her, I mean, she’s been trying to no avail for months now since Maeve came to the house.
Do I really want to fuck her? Would I be able to live with myself if I let my cock get into someone else’s pussy?
‘What are you thinking about now?’ I heard a voice sternly scold me, ‘you were prepared to fuck the two maids, why are you hesitating now?’ I rolled my eyes as Yvette stood and turned her back towards me.
A thick streak of goo rolled down from her hard clit that was standing well clear of its little hood but I wasn’t moved. Closing my eyes, I couldn’t help but replay a moment we had something similar to this, except there was a third person, a girl.
FLASHBACK.
The girl ran her tongue up the inside of Yvette’s thigh, licking and tasting her juices as they seeped out of her cunt. The strange girl who was also dressed like a slut followed in Yvette’s lead peeled off her outfit, revealing her somewhat curvier, soft, fleshy body.
Her heavy tits shook as she dropped to the floor and sucked on Yvette’s meaty lobes, even as Yvette bent over and started to suck on my pulsating cock.
Yvette’s head game was an A+ and it didn’t take long before I started feeling a string of precum slide from the tip of my cock onto Yvette’s tongue.
She pulled the clear, salty goo into her mouth and swallowed, then slipped her lips down my cock, pulling my shaft all the way back down her throat.
Yvette began sucking my cock like a thousand-dollar-whore. It was incredible. The way she worked her head up and down with the occasional shakes to the side left me breathless.
She had unexpectedly pulled back and stood, pulling me and the girl, whose name I still don’t know, to the only bed in the dungeon of a room we were in.
The girl laid on her back while Yvette straddled her and pulled my cock back into her mouth. Yvette’s thick lobes hung above the girl’s face, allowing her to lick and suck at the meaty flesh.
I watched with excitement as the girl slipped a finger, followed by the second and then a third, into Yvette’s ass, gaping her fleshy asshole and letting some of my mother’s pink ass flesh slip out from her stretched sphincter.
Bored of the girl sucking her cunt, Yvette stood up and it didn’t take long for her to get to me as she pushed her tits against my chest and her lips against my mouth.
“I should have known that you’re the only one that can eat me out as perfectly as I want to be eaten out.” She moaned as I pulled her breasts up to my mouth and wrapped my lips around her hard nipples.
I’m not stupid, I know this is one of Yvette’s ways of confessing her love to me and even though we’ve seen each other bare and naked, we’ve done a lot of nasty things together, I still didn’t feel that way towards her.
For me, the only thing she was good for was a good head and partially good sex. I didn’t see her as someone I could harbor feelings like love for.
Whatever was between Yvette and I was purely sexual.
“Focus, our relationship ends in the bedroom or whatever room, it ends with me fucking you.” I responded bluntly and she moaned really hard as I sucked on her tits.
“As harsh as ever, you should loosen up when we’re fucking.” She sighed as she pulled back from me, pushing me away from her as she slipped back to her knees.
Yvette looked up at me with doe eyes as she ran the tip of her tongue over the end of my cock, licking the end, flicking across the soft, sensitive spot under the scar.
My breath shook and I couldn’t hold back my groan as I felt more thick dribbles of precum slide from the tip.
She drove her lips all the way down to the base of my cock yet again and I groaned as my cock hit the back of her throat.
Her mouth was warm and wet, she pulled back and then repeated the process again, her tits shaking with each stroke. I reached down and grabbed her hair, slowly face-fucking her.
Yvette relished the sensation as I held her head still and fucked her throat as hard and fast as I could without caring whether she could breathe or not.
I made sure I didn’t stop until I was shooting long strings of cum down her throat, giving her no choice but to swallow and when I was done, I pulled out of her mouth.
Her body convulsed as she shook from the orgasm she just had, she also made sure to cum all over the face of the girl that had been working her pussy.
Collapsing on the bed, she could barely keep her eyes open as she writhed on the bed, burying two fingers into her cunt and vibrating as she came down from her orgasm.
The next day, Yvette lost her voice and it took her a week to start recovering.
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I wanted the same thing right now but it seems as though she wanted something more, she wanted me to fuck her.
“What are you doing?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow, making it clear with my facial expression that I didn’t really want to fuck her.
“We promised him a show, let’s give him that.” She smiled as she turned to face me, her lips were on mine, her tongue entwining with mine as she moaned in my mouth.
The kiss was good, it was more than enough to get my cock even harder than it had been when it was in her mouth but something was missing.
No matter how hard I tried to overlook it, I knew really well that I couldn’t reach orgasm with another woman and even if I fucked Yvette right now, my cock would end up going soft before I could finish.
She reached down to grab my cock, her delicate fingers stroked it as she teased the tiny hole at the tip and despite all that work, I only kept getting softer.
“You know what? I change my mind,” I said, my voice rough as I gently pushed her off me and reached down to put my pants back on.
“Show’s over.” I affirmed as I, at the same time, pulled the trigger three times, aiming for his heart and he actually died after the first shot, the last two was just me letting out my frustration on me.
“What’s wrong with you?” Yvette asked as I picked up my mask and put it back on my face, “have I gotten so disgusting? Is there anything so un-fuckable about me?” She asked, clearly furious that I’d shot her down.
“I told you, didn’t I?” I asked as I started walking away then stopped to look back at her, “you’re not so good at the sex, you’re only useful because you know the right way to suck a cock.”