Mafia Desire (Erotica)

Kimberly and Kyle stood aside for the others to check in while they waited for the bellhop to return. Once they got their keys and were told where the rooms were they agreed to meet in the lobby in an hour. Kimberly rushed off to see the Empress Suite but Kyle hung back as he had another question to ask the clerk. “A Gwen Carrington hasn’t checked in, has she?”

The woman looked at her screen and quickly read through the guest list. “No, monsieur. No one by that name has checked in. Oh! I see she was booked to share your room.”

“Not anymore. Thanks!” he said sighing with relief and headed to his new room. He smiled at the staff as he made his way upstairs and nodded to two other guests as he approached the door to his room. The chateau was bustling with activity. But it was also closer to a major city so this proximity and its Michelin rated restaurant probably drew business.

He opened the door and stepped into his new room. He looked around and smiled at the very posh décor. He wondered if he’d be staying in it tonight.

First things first. He had to shower. He opened his duffle and took out his toiletry kit to carry it into the large bathroom.

The room was gorgeous and he enjoyed a nice hot shower, washing the day’s sweat and grime from his body. He shaved and applied deodorant then walked out to get dressed.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“Hello Kyle.”

He froze as he stared at the naked woman resting back on her elbows, legs spread and hanging off the edge of his bed.

“Gwen? What the hell?” he gasped as his traitorous eyes roamed the flawless skin of her taut stomach.

“You never let me tell my side of the story,” she purred as she slid her hands up her silky skin to cup her perfect tits, the nipples already beginning to stand at attention.

His mouth went dry as he watched her take her nipples between her fingers and tug on them. She cooed and rocked her hips as she watched his rapt attention.

“How- how did you find me?” he mumbled.

“The woman at the front desk was kind enough to give me a key to your new room when I gave her my name.” Her right hand was trailing down her stomach as it made its way to her shaven pussy. He unconsciously licked his lips as he saw the glistening wetness on her lower lips.

“Ooo fuck, I’m so wet,” she sighed as she ran the tip of her middle finger up and down the slick skin. When she slid the digit inside her pussy, he moaned from the wet noises it made and the way her mouth dropped open. Her lips were begging to be kissed and his heart was screaming at him to take her! He struggled to break free of his daze.

“Your… story?” he managed to force out before she shoved a second finger into her hot, pink pussy. He moaned again. She was so incredibly sexy and the sounds she was making were mesmerizing, drawing him closer and closer to her.

“Yesssss…” she sighed in ecstasy as she drove her fingers deep, watching Kyle’s cock thicken and rise between his legs. She allowed herself the slightest smile of satisfaction. Her plan to get him back was working but she had to play him very carefully from this point onwards. She knew he desperately wanted her and if she could get him to take her, she knew he was as good as hers as his heart wouldn’t let him give her up.

“I’m so wet, Kyle! Please, I need it!” she whimpered plaintively. Her big blue eyes begged him and her lips promised unmeasurable pleasures.

Before he was aware he’d moved, Kyle had his hands behind her knees, forcing them back to her chest and opening her for his access. After her initial surprise, she was desperately guiding the head of his stiff cock into position.

The sensation of her grip on his cock and the silky softness of her pussy kissing the sensitive tip sent a shock through his body and he froze. At that split second he became aware of another screaming voice in the back of his mind. It was telling him to escape, to step back from the edge and flee. He blinked and looked at the intent look on Gwen’s face. The sweet intensity of her need had been replaced with a grin of victory as she tugged his cock to force him deeper inside. He felt an almost physical slap across his mind as he realized how close he’d come to betraying himself.

He pushed back and staggered a little as his cock pulled from her hand. Her eyes immediately rose to lock onto his in surprise. Kyle was still reeling from the flood of endorphins rushing through his brain from the close call.

“NO! You have to make love to me!” she cried as she launched herself at him from the edge of the bed.

He wasn’t prepared to have Gwen leap on his chest and take him down to the floor in a tangle of limbs. His head thumped painfully against the leg of a chair on his way down and he saw stars.

Then came the bliss of his cock sinking into her wet heat. His jaw dropped open in a gasp as he tried to get his hands between them to push her away. She blocked his efforts then grabbed his face to kiss him as her hips drove him into her pussy again and again, frantically.

Her lips were heaven but her aggressive attack was keeping him from falling under her control.

He didn’t want this.

“Stop it, Gwen! Get off of me!” he said as he pushed her face away from his.

“No! You owe me this! You said it yourself! I made you into the man you are today! You belong to me! I mean- we belong together!” she asserted as her hips ground and twisted over his body, pumping him in and out of her gushing opening while he struggled to free himself. This was seriously turning her on.

For Kyle, her words were a splash of cold water. He felt his passion fade with the exposure of Gwen’s selfish desires. This felt wrong, very wrong. The more excited she became the worse he felt. He went still as he stared up at her.