MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 107: Cum On Your Fingers

Angelia

"Which one do you want? The vibrator or the dildo?" Marshall asked, his voice calm like he was asking me to choose between which type of food I wanted for dinner.

I had looked at the table, containing the items earlier so I already knew my answer.

"The vibrator, sir." I said Breathily, he gave it to me but didn't let go when I reached for it.

"What do you say?"

"Thank you, sir." I responded without thinking.

At this point, I was growing accustomed to their way and knew what they wanted from me. With a nod, he let me have it and returned to his position behind me.

"I want you cuming on your fingers, three of them this time while you use the vibrator on the clit." He whispered into my ear.

His words got me more worked up than I already was, a shudder went through my body as he spoke. Having not used this particular toy before, lifted it to look at the setting. It was pretty basic with one button to turn it off and on and two to change the settings to either speed it up or

slow it down. It started on the lowest setting by default and the sound drowned out my shallow breathing. Maybe he had chosen one that was loud just so it would bring even more attention to me and what was happening.

My stomach tensed as I brought the tip of the vibrator to my pussy, I circled my weeping cunt and gathered my juice before placing it on my clit.

"Oh my goodness," I whimpered at the intense feeling and it was only on the lowest setting.

My other hand went back to my wet entrance, the stretch was more significant this time and I bit

my lip as I pressed three fingers inside

"Look at them," he urged me.

"Look at how much they want you."

This time, I didn't know if he meant for me to look at Riccardo and Kingston or if he meant for me

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to look at the others standing there. I wasn't ready to do that yet so I kept my eyes trained on my men as I fucked myself with my fingers. The crowd had been quiet through all of this or maybe I had just been too distracted to notice any sound made by them. To be honest, I had blocked them out almost completely, they were only shadows in the background and the only ones that mattered were Riccardo, Marshall and Kingston.

"Increase the speed on the vibrator, I will tell when it is enough." He instructed, done with letting me tease both myself and them.

I was already sensitive from having had one orgasm but I didn't want to disobey either. Pressing the button that sped up the vibrator twice, I got up to five until he was satisfied. A cry ripped out of my lips at the intensity of it all, I fucked myself harder and feeling the impending climax. Even above the toy's sound, I heard the wet sound of my fingers going in and out. Right before I was about to cum, I looked up. I really looked at the strangers, a few men were hard and a couple of women were pressing their thighs together. It was empowering to see the effects this had on them. Their eyes were hungry, although not as hungry as my men but it still made my pussy squeeze my fingers as I neared my second orgasm. But I didn't want to look at them when I cum, no that was only reserved for my men. Meeting Riccardo's eyes, I exploded. I couldn't even think well enough to remove the vibrator as my pussy flooded the chair I was sitting on. My sight grew hazy for a few seconds and when they cleared and I was sane enough to turn off the toy, I retreated my fingers from my hole.

Slumping back, I tried to collect myself. Holy Moses, that was so intense.

"Alright, the scene is over, everyone can go." Riccardo's voice filled the space, my eyes were closed as I worked on calming my breathing.

A pair of hands grabbed my legs and brought them down from the stirrups gently. Just from the gentle touch, I knew it was Marshall.

"You did so well, baby girl. You pleased me very much." He kept his voice calm as he praised me but I could hear just how pleased he was.

There had been an undertone of pride there that was unmistakable. Even exhausted, I beamed, well at least on the inside but on the outside, all I could do was give a weak smile. It wasn't only the orgasm that had knocked me out but also challenging myself like this. It could take a lot out of a person to step out of their comfort zone like that. I used to feel this way when I would force myself into a store when my anxiety was at an all time high. Afterwards, I was drained. That was what I was feeling now, drained. While the night was still young, I desperately wanted to spend it awake with Marshall but I didn't know if I had the strength.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you." Marshall assured me as if he could read my mind.

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A pair of arms lifted me from the seat and started carrying me. Only then did I open my eyes, his

eyes

stared down into mine. Something squeezed in my chest as I saw the emotion in them, they were tender. Was he looking at me tenderly? And was I looking back at him with the same tenderness? Maybe I was delusional. I was out of my mind, I was tired and probably imagined it.

"Where is Riccardo and Kingston?" I asked hoarsely, my mouth felt dry from my earlier scream of pleasure.

"Riccardo is getting your things ready for you and Kingston... Kingston had some stuff to take care of so he had to leave." He was but I didn't miss the annoyed tone.

I stiffened in his arms, knowing what he was unintentionally insinuating. Kingston didn't have anything to take off, did he? He just didn't want to be here with me and that hurts a lot. I had thought we had grown closer since that night I spent at his house but maybe I had been putting too much into the small sweet things he had done for me. Maybe his cooking for me wasn't anything special, just that he likes cooking. Or the way he had massaged my feet at Riccardo's place, maybe he had felt like he had to because Riccardo was massaging me?

Marshall must have seen the disappointment in my eyes because he was quick to console m.

"I am not worried about him, that is just Kingston being himself. It takes time for him to open up. Be patient with him." He said softly.

""His st

him."

story isn't mine to share but he has had a rough life and intimacy doesn't come easily for

And now I hurt even more but not for me this time, the thought of Kingston in pain was even worse than merely him not wanting to be with me, I didn't need to know the particulars, my heart still aches for him. That wasn't something I could ever let him know, knowing he wouldn't appreciate my sympathy. Would he ever tell me about it? Would we ever be close enough for him. Want to share it with me? Gosh, I hope so, I wanted to know him and not just the surface part him but also who he was as a person.

I didn't have any comment for Marshall on what he had said and it seemed like I didn't need to. He only continued walking across the floor and up the stairs. If I hadn't been so tired, I would have been amazed at how easily these men could carry me. Even with how short I was, I was by no means light. We met Riccardo in his playroom, he was standing with a bottle of Gatorade ready for me. I hadn't realized how thirsty I was until now. "Thank you." I said when Marshall sat me down on a low stool and Riccardo handed me the drink.

Neither of them cared that I wasn't wearing panties and that I was probably making a mess of the furniture. If they didn't, I wouldn't then.

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"You were great down there, honeybunny. It was enthralling to watch you, how did it feel to have so many eyes on you?" Riccardo's voice floated around me like it was enfolding me in its silky. quality.

"It felt... it felt sexy actually. Scary but sexy, I didn't know I would like it that much." My response seemed to please them and I smiled before taking a sip of the drink.

Marshall stepped behind me and started working on getting the corset off me. I relaxed as the lace came gradually undone, letting me breathe more deeply. Chapter Comments

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