Page 11 of My Mafia Stalker


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“She was running away,” Nikolai argues, taking a step forward and he’s not going to back down.

Ivan clearly doesn’t like that. He shoves him again, this time sending him sprawling to the ground. He kicks him in the side hard, muttering something in a different language under his breath. I back away from him, holding my hand over my mouth.

“Touch her again, and I put a bullet between your eyes,” Ivan warns, slamming the door.

When he turns back around to look at me, his chest is heaving as he breathes through the rage he’s feeling. I back away, trying to make myself as small as possible in front of him.

He takes a step forward, and I feel my heart beating faster. I have no idea what’s in store for me with him anymore. I have a feeling I’m not going to like finding out.

Chapter 5

Ivan

I should have known betterthan to talk business at home right now. Danielle is new here, and it’s just my luck she would be wandering around as I’m having the most conspicuous phone call of my life.

I wanted her to get closer to me, but I fear this is only going to drive her away now. I hate that. Nothing in this world would satisfy me more than her fully giving in to me. This was a mistake that could set me back horribly.

“Come with me,” I say, grabbing her hand and dragging her out of my office. “I have business to attend to today, and I need to make sure you’re safe here.”

“What are you talking about? Safe from what?” Danielle asks, her arm wiggling a bit as she tries to free herself.

I hold on tighter, knowing that I need to do something to distract her. I need her to look at me like she did in the pool again. If I lose her, I don’t know what I’ll do.

“Talk to me!” Danielle shouts, wiggling even more under my grasp. I feel a frenzy in my chest as I detour from the route to her bedroom and stop in the kitchen.

Several of the staff are gathered in here, and I immediately command them all to leave. None of them argue as they set downwhatever it is they were working on and walk out of the kitchen, leaving Danielle and me alone.

I turn to her, lifting her up and setting her down on the counter. I can see the confusion in her eyes, and I just need to wipe that away.

I unbutton her jeans and pull them down as she wiggles against me. “What are you doing?” Danielle asks, trying to stop me.

“I just can’t get enough of you,” I say, moving a hand between her legs and massaging her clit. She grits her teeth and tries to look away, but I can see how she bites her lips, how she spreads her legs a little wider for me. “Like I said, I want to pleasure you all the time. Let me do that.”

“Why can’t I leave?” Danielle asks, her body relaxing a bit as I massage her clit with my thumb.

“I promise I’ll tell you everything you need to know later,” I whisper, yanking her jeans off all the way and lowering my face to her pussy. “I have to leave soon. But just relax and enjoy this before I go.”

My tongue grazes her clit over her panties, and she lets out a moan that lets me know she’s putty in my hands yet again.

“Do you promise?” Danielle asks through the moans, her fingers running through my hair.

I just nod and continue teasing her clit with my tongue. Her panties are soaking wet after a moment, and I press my tongue hard against her, knowing this is just enough to tease her before I slide the crotch of them aside and taste her.

“Ahhh, fuck...” Danielle whimpers, her body tensing as I swirl my tongue around her clit. To think that earlier today she was a virgin, and now I’m getting to show her what pleasure truly is.

My cock is hard in my pants, but that’s something I will have to deal with later. I don’t have time to truly fuck her the way Iwant to, plus she needs to rest a bit after the pool. I know she’ll be a little sore.

She twitches on the counter as I suck her clit between my lips and drive another orgasm out of her. I don’t stop moving until she calms down, her body no longer trembling from my touch.

When I back away from her, she sits up like she’s ready to hop off the counter and go about her day, but I stop her.

“I’m not done with you yet,” I whisper, grabbing the waistband of her panties and pulling them off completely. “Spread your legs nice and wide for me.”

She doesn’t hesitate as she leans back on the counter and spreads her legs wider. Now that she’s fully naked from the waist down, I can admire the full view of her slick folds spread out for me. She’s fucking perfect. I won’t give her up. I can’t now that I’ve tasted her.

I bury my face between her legs, my tongue tracing all the way from her needy hole to her clit. I lap against it again, driving into her with more force this time as I lift her legs to push them closer to her chest.

Danielle moans uncontrollably as I tease her, taking my time to make sure every orgasm is just as intense as the first. I moan against her as I press my lips to her clit again, and she shivers as another orgasm crashes over her. Her fingers lace through my hair as she holds my face close to her, fighting the inevitable fact that I eventually have to back away.