Deception (Mafia Daddies #3)

Rocco

The moment her taut body relaxes, I lift her up onto the desk, push her panties aside, and rush to unbuckle my jeans. She doesn’t have time to register me pulling her legs apart before I’m slamming my cock deep inside her.

She’s splayed out on her desk like a siren calling to my ferocity. Her mouth opens to scream or resist, but I stuff her fingers between her lips, then plaster my hand over hers, stopping her from removing them as I thrust harder and harder into her.

Her wide eyes are full of fury as the desk moves beneath us.

Then I lean over her, explaining to her how this will play out.

“You’re mine, Hallie. All fucking mine.”

She attempts to shake her head, but I press against her mouth harder, refusing to let her reject me.

“I own this tight little pussy.” I surge inside her with savagery. “Me.”

Her whimpers drive me wild, so I drive as deep as humanly possible. “You be a good girl and you get to keep your job.” Her chest heaves, and I wish I had more fucking hands to free those tits bursting to get out of her blouse. “Give me what I want, and I’ll give you everything. Understand me?”

She whimpers beneath my palm, and I splay out my hand, covering her nose too, and her eyes widen.

“Now, be a good girl and come on my cock. Daddy’s missed you so damn much, baby.” I deliver a swift thrust for emphasis. “Spray Daddy’s cock with your cum, sweet girl.” Her eyes flutter, and her pussy tenses around me, forcing my eyes to roll back in ecstasy. After another pump, I come so hard I fall on top of her small form.

We gasp for air, and I finally remove my hand from her mouth.

A sharp crack fills the air, and the sting to my cheek has me rearing back. When I turn to stare into her eyes, the hurt in them has my heart feeling like it’s being strangled. Her eyes fill with tears, and her bottom lip trembles.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” She blinks and her tears fall, taking with them a piece of me desperate to make amends.

I trail my tongue over her tears, swiping them up as quickly as they fall while I rock my semihard cock in and out of her, hoping to draw out all of my cum.

“It’s okay.”

“It’s not,” she whispers. “None of this is okay, .” She pushes against me, but I refuse to move.

The defeat in her tone has my spine straightening. Clearly, she hasn’t gotten the fucking message.

“I’m not letting you go,” I growl as I step back and pull my cock from her. Disappointment ravishes me when my cum drips from her exposed cunt. I hold her legs open with a hand on one knee while I tuck my cock into my pants with the other. Already, the loss of her is creeping in.

“We don’t have a choice. You’re my student, and I’m your teacher.”

I roll my eyes at her.

“Hmm. My teacher with her little cunt dripping with my cum. You’re fucking edible, Little Red.” I use my thumb to stroke over her slick folds. “Are you going to be good for Daddy while I lick away the excess?”

“Wha-what?”

“I want to taste myself on you.” I motion toward her open pussy, and she tries to clamp her legs closed, but I move quicker, using both hands to pry her thighs open.

She glances toward the door. “I have a class soon.”

“You better hurry, then.” I smirk. “Tell me you’re mine and beg Daddy to feed you his cum.”

Confusion mars her face as she narrows her eyes. It’s adorable to witness.

“I-I…” She pouts, then twists her lips before shaking her head.

“If you don’t beg me, Little Red, your students are going to walk through that door with your needy little cunt exposed while dripping my cum on the floor, and neither one of us wants that.”

A whoosh of air leaves her lungs as her cheeks redden. “Feed me your cum,” she grits out, and I raise an eyebrow at her while my fingers dig into her knees. “Please, Daddy. Feed me your cum.”

I shake my head. “I don’t think so, Little Red. You’re being a brat.” Her eyes bug out. “Now, tell me you belong to me and ask me nicely to feed you our cum.”

She grinds her teeth but the sounds from the other side of the classroom door have her quickly complying.

“Please, Daddy. I’m yours. Please feed me your cum. I’ll be your good girl, I promise,” her sweet voice delivers, and fuck, if I don’t have a choice but to comply this time.

I drop to my knees, and she scrambles onto her elbows to watch me. Our gazes remain locked as I gather up the cum dripping from her pussy with my mouth. “Holy shit,” she breathes out, causing my cock to swell with the neediness of her tone.

Then I quickly stand, grab the back of her head, and slam my lips against hers. Our combined cum mingles on her tongue, and while she initially fights me, I ignore her attempts to push my tongue away from hers, and she finally relents.

Her body melts against mine as she sucks the cum from my tongue, and I rejoice in the glory of it.

Our kiss goes from feverish to leisurely, like two lovers finally meeting once again. It’s like returning home, and that’s what my little red is—home.

I pull back from her lips with reluctance, but I need her to know how I feel. “I’m not going anywhere, Little Red, and neither are you. Nothing and no one will keep you from me. Ever.”