Married to the Mafia Boss

　　"Fuck!" Aubrey screamed out, her head flipped back, her hair set loose and wild, lay sprawled on the bed with her hands over her head and her legs widely set apart. She reached for Xavier's head as he ate her out. 

　　"Xavier," she moaned, grabbing his head as she danced to the rhythm. Xavier slowly moved away from below, laying kisses all over Aubrey's body with her juice sitting on her thigh as he made his way through her boobs. 

　　He gazed at her lustfully with a smirk plastered on his face, he grabbed her palm and placed them above her head, locked them with his, and pinned them down, making it almost impossible for her to move. 

　　"What are you going to do to me?" she muffled amidst her panting, gazing at him with a slight bite of her lips. 

　　Xavier smirked, "Whatever you want" he mumbled, also barely catching his breath. When he confirmed that his firm hands were tight, he latched on her pink and hard nipples standing above him. 

　　"Fuck!" Aubrey cried out again, Xavier chewed on them, sucked them so hard. Aubrey could feel her blood drain from her nipples, but she didn't want him to stop, she doesn't want him to stop and Xavier doesn't have the intention of stopping. 

　　"Yeah, yeah, just like that." Aubrey muffled her body, dancing to the pain and pleasure that came with every suck. After what felt like an eternity, Xavier pulled away and flipped her over her back without asking.

　　 Aubrey grunted but enjoyed it. 

　　He laid on her back, placing warm wet kisses everywhere till Aubrey could feel his member twitch against her naked body. She could feel his warmth filling her up and the more warmth he passed to her, the more she got wet for him. 

　　She groaned as her belly hurt from the horniess but Xavier was not ready to give her what she wanted, at least not yet. He lifted himself off her and pulled her up to sit while kneeling, his arms wrapped around her neck as she flipped her head back resting on his shoulders. Xavier kissed her neck softly, leaving no place untouched and soon those kisses changed to bites, bites that sent shivers down her spine that made her knees weak, that made her wiggle on the bed, that made her throb for him. 

　　"Xavier!" she called his name again. 

　　Xavier could feel the heat escaping his woman, and he loved how he made her feel and he wanted her to beg literally for him. While his lips were on his neck, leaving no spot lacking his tongue and teeth, his wide palm caressing her bare skin, from her back down to her hip then her thigh, slowly and softly, driving Aubrey to the very edge. But little did she know that it was just the beginning.

　　His hands slowly made their way to her clit, Aubrey's eyes lit up as she left his hands on her wet Vagina. She gulped down and her body trembled a bit, Xavier felt her body move around his finger and he let out a light check. 

　　"You're so wet for me," he whispered against her neck as his hands teased her softly and tenderly. Aubrey moaned slowly to each tease and just when she least expected it, two of his fingers drove into her. 

　　"Fuck!" Aubrey cried out in pain and pleasure but the cry wasn't a short one as Xavier thrusted harder with his fingers, going faster and faster, making Aubrey tremble in his hands and making him harder each time she moaned in his ears. 

　　They both could not take it any longer. 

　　Xavier took his hands out and rushed over to the drawer, he took out the pack of condoms, tore off the lid, and inserted it perfectly, as soon as he was done, he rushed over to the bed and with no delay, thrust inside Aubrey. 

　　Aubrey shut her eyes to take him without wanting to whine like a little child. Xavier leaned on her, and with their eyes locked on each other, they began to move in unison. The squeaking sound of the bed was not helping but they didn't stop, Aubrey could feel she was slowly getting to her peak and she just needed to hold out a few seconds longer or so she thought. 

　　With their hands locked together, their panting rhythm and it sounded like a favorite song.

　　AUBREY

　　It was the night Xavier asked me to marry him, God, you have no idea how happy I was. Xavier and I had known each other for years, we've been dating for the past four years and finally tonight he asked me to dinner, of course I didn't suspect a thing and as a model that I am, when it comes to fashion I am always at my peak. 

　　I wore a black Bodycon dress that revealed my Godmade curves, my slender little curved legs, my hair was poured down to my back with a slight back in the front. The back of my dress was extremely revealing, with a display of my well defined back and I wore blue sparkling heels then a purse. 

　　All the men I had met during my years as a model, they all hated how extravagantly I dress, although Xavier had once complained about it, now he is used to it and doesn't bother him anymore. 

　　I walked into the restaurant, having my head turned as I strolled to the reserved seat for me. There Xavier was with a bouquet of flowers with a bottle of wine and two glasses on the table. 

　　"Hey," I muffled.

　　"Hey," he mumbled and handed the flower to me which I took before taking my seat after he pulled out my chair.

　　 "You look stunning." He complimented and I smiled. 

　　"I know." I teased and he chuckled. 

　　Little did I know that the red velvet cake that was served for dessert after the main meal had a ring in it and I almost choked, I'd rather get choked by his shaft but a ring is not so bad. 

　　I spat it out and my jaw dropped, Xavier went on his knees and asked, "Would you marry me?" 

　　I giggled, I felt butterflies in my stomach, my face felt like they would fall from my face, my cheek hurt from the smile and I nodded "Of course, yes, Xavier, I will marry you." I cheered, leaned over to give him a kiss and he hugged me right.

　　With that moment flowing back to my mind, all I wanted was for him to pound me harder, he was finally my fiancé, I am his. 

　　"Harder!" I screamed, beads of sweat on my forehead as I prepared myself for the next pressure he was going to mount on me and before I knew it, I felt it going in again, with force, pressure and tension, I let out a little scream that revealed my satisfaction. 

　　Xavier increased his speed as he realized he was closer and soon he pulled out like a broken faucet, he let loose all over Aubrey and lay on the bed next to her panting like he has just run a hundred miles. Aubrey lay there, still yet to feel her rush, she tilted her head over to Xavier ``Are we done?" she asked. 

　　He chuckled and excused himself, heading to the bathroom. 

　　Aubrey heard the sounds of the shower and she knew he was done. She gulped down and closed her leg, sitting as she leaned on the bed, she could feel the sting but she was nowhere close. 

　　"Fuck! What should I do?" she mumbled. 

　　Xavier's phone chimed, she tilted her head to the side to check but the message was from an unknown number. 

　　"Hmm?" she muffled and looked away, reading no meaning to it. Xavier soon stepped out of the bathroom, picked up his phone, and opened his message. A smile plastered on his face which he brushed off in a few seconds before turning his attention to Aubrey.

　　He frowned "What?" he snapped. 

　　She rolled her eyes, "Nothing" She whined. 

　　"Ugh! Next time, I'll make it up to you… You know if I didn't disvirgin you, I'd probably think you were slut or something." he teased or so he thought but Aubrey had never actually complained about the way he spoke to her so he obviously didn't know he was wrong to say those words to her. 

　　Aubrey half smiled without saying a word with her blanket wrapped around her chest. 

　　"I have to go, I have a meeting, I'll see you in two days.'' he said and walked out of the house. 

　　Aubrey got up and went ahead to clean herself up as well as change the bedding. She wore a short dress and went down to the living room to make herself some lunch when the doorbell rang. 

　　She arched her brows, and checked her phone "I am not expecting deliveries today." she muffled, still confused.

　　she went to the door, and yanked it open. "Hello." she greeted the delivery guy.

　　 "Hello, you have a package." The man by the door said to me. 

　　She smiled and answered politely, "I am not expecting deliveries today."

　　"Huh?" the delivery guy was confused, and he handed the box to her, "This is your address, is it not?" he asked and she nodded. 

　　She took the package, signed the papers, and shut the door. Without wasting time, she opened the box and there was a thong inside of it, a worn thong. 

　　"What the fuck?" 

　　A letter was in it, she picked it out and read, "I know you miss me, has this with you till I see you again, Xo Xo Sandy."