Taken By The Mafia Lord

448 He Was Whipped

“So because your sister is out of my control, you think you’re safe?” Daniel’s voice was taut and cold. The old man didn’t like to be defeated in his games and Marcel just did. Daniel was fixated on power and control and Marcel escaped his leash.

“Why?” Marcel chuckled mockingly, “You want to kill me off now that you have no use for me?” He didn’t know what gave him the courage to say something as reckless as that but he must be heady from Arianna sucking his dick.

Arianna must have been affected by that statement as well because she stiffened but only for a moment as she continued to suck him hard and God, that felt so damn good. Marcel threw his head back, wishing that his father ended the call. This was killing him.

“As if I would end the only thing that matters to me,” The old man answered, “Believe me or not, Marcel, you’re my son and I love you so much.”

“Yep, you have a weird way of showing that affection,” Marcel pointed out with a dry sense of humor, “And seriously, that confession is as creepy as fuck,”

No, it sent goosebumps up his arms. It was better he believed that the old man hated his ass, than the reality where Daniel loved him. Marcel shivered, it was creepy.

However, a groan left his lips in place of the words he had for his father when Arianna bit his cock. She didn’t bite down hard, more like grazing his sensitive head with her sharp teeth and the pleasure made him grit his teeth hard. Without a care anymore that his father might hear, he reached out and spanked her ass hard and she moaned into his cock.

Marcel couldn’t take it anymore, so he shouted into his phone, “You know what, do whatever the fuck you want, I don’t care anymore!” He hung up on him.

He shouldn’t have said that knowing that his father was the last person he wanted to make an enemy, but Marcel didn’t care right now, his mind was already fried the moment Arianna took his cock into his mouth, and now, he was free to do whatever he wanted. She started this but he would be the one to end it.

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Immediately, Marcel grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked it hard, Arianna moaned around his cock. He wanted control and she gave that to him as Marcel began to fuck her mouth and she took it like a good girl.

He thrust his cock into her mouth and felt him hit the back of her throat. Arianna took him further down her throat till she was gagging and her eyes were hot with tears as Marcel grunted, his cock getting harder in her mouth, nearing the edge.

Then she let go of him slowly, nibbling his length and letting his head remain in her mouth, and sucked him harder than he could imagine. It was no wonder to Marcel that he came, spilling most of his seed in her mouth while the others dripped down her chin and she looked sexy as hell as swallowed all of it with a sinful grin.

Thanks to that wantonness gesture, his flaccid cock turned harder again and Marcel wanted it buried inside her cunt this time. He could never get tired of her body. Damn Marcel, when did he get addicted to a woman’s body? He was totally whipped and Arianna didn’t know the power she had over him. He could give her the whole world right now if she asked for it.

The moment she saw that dark, lustful look in his eyes, Arianna knew the beast had been unleashed. Before she could say a word, Marcel attacked her with his lips, pushing her back to the bed as he came down with her. He tasted his cum on her as he kissed her ferociously, his tongue parting her lips to dance a song of tango with hers.

Arianna moaned loudly when he took the kisses to her neck, sucking the sensitive spot while he tugged on her waistband till she was out of her pants, however, before he could get back to kissing her, she told him.

“Protection!”

“Damn it!” Marcel cursed at the interruption, however, he was going through his drawer at the next minute and found the condom. He quickly undressed with Arianna doing the same but he was faster and successfully grabbed the edges of her pants, ripping them apart and satisfying his depraved mind.

“Marcel!” Arianna yelped, giving him an admonishing look. If he kept destroying her underwear this way, then she would have none to wear soon and might walk around naked. Well, not that Marcel didn’t keep refilling her wardrobe. Still, she liked some of those panties.

However, the idiot was not listening, or he chose not to, because he wore the foil over his hard dick and took hold of her waist, pushing her closer to him. Her heart hammered in her throat, her body filled with anticipation watching Marcel’s eyes that were hard and full of lust. The tension in his posture told her he had big plans for her and none of them involved the word called, “mercy”.

At once, Marcel grabbed her leg and hooked it over his shoulder while her eyes went wide with a bit of fear. Oh, she shouldn’t be afraid because he was just getting started. Lining himself with her pussy, Marcel drove himself into her with one fierce thrust that knocked the breath out of her lungs.

“Marcel!” Arianna sucked in a sharp breath as Marcel braced himself with one hand on the wall beside him and began to slam into her tight body with a punishing force. She knew Marcel was not going to have mercy on her the moment he ended that call, but this? It was too much.

The angle Marcel had her at let him hit her so deep it was overwhelming, his hand finding her clit at the same time.

Marcel pounded into her clenching pussy so deep that she couldn’t catch her breath between them and when she came, Arianna screamed so hard that she was sure the entire base heard her.