Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 02

... pussy felt too good as it milked me. Flicking her blond hair back and over her shoulder, Marlene eyed me seductively with desperate, watery eyes.

“Cum inside me, baby! Cum inside me!” she begged.

“Ugh!” I groaned as I lost control. My hands cupped her luscious breasts and squeezed her body back against mine as I shoved deep inside her and held her. My throbbing cock flexed over and over as spurts of cum filled her pussy. We collapsed onto the bed with my softening cock still twitching inside her. I went to move but felt Marlene reach behind her and grab at my arm.

“No!” she smiled at me over her shoulder. “I like the feel of you inside me. Stay…”

Kissing the back of her neck, I laid back on top of her and interlocked my fingers with hers.

Chapter Six

The call came sooner than we expected. The next afternoon Lorenzo called and gave the address of an old fast-food restaurant that had since been shut down.

“It’s duct taped behind a bush beside the door. A manilla envelope. It has all your IDs in it. Go quickly,” Lorenzo said.

While he was on speakerphone, I pulled up the address on my map. “No, there needs to be a better location. That’s almost on the opposite side of the city from us. Pick someplace closer,” I said.

“I didn’t pick it. My contact did,” Lorenzo snapped.

“Have him pick another place then!”

“He already dropped the package. He won’t go back. It’s too risky.”

“Shit.” I stared at the door to the hotel room for a long ...

... minute.

“Lorenzo,” Marlene asked. “Have you found Caterina yet?”

There was a pause that sounded like Lorenzo was caught off guard. “No, not yet. I’m still looking for her. Michael, my contact, left instructions in the envelope for how to get out of the country. Hurry,” Lorenzo hung up his phone.

Marlene was already celebrating with a dance at the prospect of leaving the hotel room, but I was still chewing over how to execute this play. I didn’t like Marlene driving across town with me, but I didn’t like leaving her alone here either.

“Okay, here’s how we’re going to do this,” I said as I loaded the second pistol and placed it on the end table beside the bed. “I’m going to go get this envelope right now, but you’re staying here.”

“The fuck I am,” Marlene’s face turned stern as she stepped to me. I was a head taller, so her tactic was not intimidating.

“I’m leaving everything but my weapon here so if I don’t return call Lorenzo and he’ll walk you through this,” I said, ignoring her response. “This gun here is loaded. All you have to do is pull the trigger. If anyone tries to get in here, you keep shooting until they don’t move anymore.”

Marlene’s face became sunken as she saw my resolve was greater than hers.

“Listen, I don’t know if this is an ambush or not. I don’t know if people will follow us, plus we are both more recognizable together than apart,” I said.

With pouting lips, Marlene admitted defeat and said okay. Hugging me tightly, she gave me a kiss that ...