The Midnight Mafioso [#2]

18|to make peace

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I tumbled on the office chair which creaked from my immense weight. My head fell on the back rest and my eyes fell shut. A heavy exhale followed right after.

My cock was rending my pants into threads, but that was not the case like to feel the urge to come undone. It was aching.

I opened my eyes and stared at the door as though I could see her walking back. If she dared, I could have fucked the whole shit and ruin her pussy. That's what I wanted, but that was not what she wanted.

The freaking idea of her wanting to find another woman for me was in her. That's what I wanted to tame. I wanted her to want me, every piece of me. I was probably gonna tame her into the last breath where she shall beg me to stop, but I had no idea how long I was to keep it.

She looked so gorgeous, so fucking mine. She had no idea how I was going insane seeing the tender parts of her thighs.

Fuck!

I got up hastily and went to the washroom. I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out. It was still so erect that it throbbed in pain. I grabbed it in my palm, squeezing it so hard that I grunted. I slammed my free hand above the toilet, making sure my tip pointed at the mouth of the stupid toilet.

I stroke the aching shaft, from the base to the tip. That caused my eyes to automatically shut. She was there, my beautiful wife, those eyes, those lips, the fucking body. She was just so mine.

My breath picked up. Every nerve in me bursting from the immense pleasure. I continued fucking my hand while chasing the climax.

I wanted to feel her so bad, to open her walls in the most deserving way that she'd worship me. I wanted to taint her sacred depths and make her admit I was the only one, then she was to be trapped with me.

I wanted to snare her into my darkness. The side of me she thought she knew was to turn to be new to her. I couldn't wait to see the fear in her eyes once she learn who I was, and she shall have no way out because I shall be owning her

I poured my release into the toilet and breathed out. My blood rushed painfully like it was acid flowing in my veins.

That was not even enough.

I flushed the toilet before fixing myself and strolling out. I had business to handle. God knew just how hard I was trying to keep it straight.

I wondered where she went though. The way she looked frustrated when I dodged the kiss, she could find her way to places I forbade her. I took my phone and checked the tracking app, I wanted to know the corners she was in.

She turned her phone off.

"Fuck!" I cussed while dialing her number to confirm that the app was not playing tricks with me. She definitely turned her phone off.