Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 02

... mix of disgust and amusement in her voice. “And he was already forty-six years old. We married a week before his forty-seventh birthday. Can you believe that?” she glanced over her shoulder and I watched her eyes bounce over me before a sad smile came over her face and she looked away. “Almost the same age difference between you and me. But he protected me. And now my shield is gone.”

Standing, I walked with my gun at my side. Her eyes followed the weapon as I placed it on the dresser beside the TV, within arm’s reach, as I sat down on the bed beside her. My suit jacket and tie removed, I only wore my black button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up.

I didn’t speak for a long moment, though I felt her yearn for my words. I didn’t like making promises I couldn’t keep so I weighed each word carefully before speaking. Placing my hand on the edge of her knee, I looked her in her eyes and said, “I’m your shield now.”

There was a long moment where the two of us were lost in each other’s eyes before we both moved. Our lips met in the space between us as I cupped her cheek and pulled her body to mine. The back of my hand felt the streaks of her wet hair as she tilted her head into me. Her small feminine hands pawed at my chest as our kisses turned desperate. Like they needed to continue in order for us to breathe. My tongue lapping inside her mouth, her tongue intertwining with mine, I felt her fingers making quick work of unbuttoning my shirt and ripping it free from ...

... being tucked in.

Shrugging the shirt off my shoulders, I turned on her and followed her back to the bed as she lay. Fingering the wet locks of hair stuck to her cheek, I pulled them down to the bed as I took her chin in my hand and turned her face to the side. My lips and tongue traversed up her neck, drinking the moisture left on her from the shower as I kissed up to her ear and tongued around the diamond stud rings on her lobe.

“Ohmmm…” she cooed, and I felt her shake her chin loose in my grip and take my finger into her mouth as she had before. Biting it at first, then slowly slid her lips down to the back so that my fingertip touched the back of her tongue.

Sitting up, I undid my belt and dropped my pants to see a hungry look in Marlene’s eyes as she looked down at my throbbing hard cock. Undoing the neck of the towel, she used both hands to undo it and revealed her naked body just as she spread her legs. The woman’s gorgeous body looked like a bronze statue to perfection. She was a Greek goddess formed to perfection with ample round breasts and hard pink nipples that pointed away from one another. Her trim waist was toned and firm but had the soft look that a woman desired.

Marlene’s beauty contrasted with the utilitarian musculature of my body. My slightly pale belly was shadowed by the striations of my abdominal muscles and thick, round blocks of pectoral muscles formed from years of morning workouts. Marlene didn’t seem to mind. Her eyes glowed as I crawled ...