The Mafia's Doctor

Not all the way

    He took her hand and guided her to a black Lamborghini Urus, knowing that she would appreciate a powerful car. She was too absorbed by the car that did not notice that he was leading her to the driver’s side. He then opened the door for her to get in. 

    “What are you doing?” Damian smirked. “Get in, you’re driving.” She shook her head in disapproval. “I can’t, if something happens to the car I can’t afford to pay you back.” He smiled and guided her inside. “It’s a good thing then that I’m a multimillionaire and I can.” And grinned. He circled the car and also got in. “The GPS is already set, you can follow it to the location.”

    The car was exquisite and Elle loved the idea o driving it. She was so absorbed by the powerful machine that did not noticed Damian and the way he was watching her. He was getting aroused from the picture of her driving such a car. He then slowly extended his arm and ended up caressing her thigh. Elle jumped at the contact, his hand was so warm and his cologne was numbing all her rational thoughts.

     He started moving his hand higher and higher, so close to her private parts. Her breath was stuck in her throat. Since the day they had their first kiss she wondered how his touch would feel down there. He opened the front part of her jeans and slid his hand in. He started caressing her slowly, at first he started with the outer layer of her panties and then, when he saw that she was not stopping him, he continued with her labia. She was feeling her desire growing fast and hard in her lower part. Scared, she closed her legs.

    Damian grunted, he was just consuming her with his eyes. He tried again and this time she did not refuse him. A soft and mellow song was playing in the background and the tension between them was heating up the car. He moved the thin layer of fabric and started playing with her nub of nerves. She was panting and muffling her moans. That gave him more courage to go on. He was sliding his finger gently into her entrance. She was already soaking wet and he only wanted to taste her. He smirked and that is what he did, he took his fingers out full of her juices and started liking his fingers trying to keep his husky groaning in. She tasted so sweet. He did not let a single drop go to waste. He then proceeded to feel her p***y again. He started playing at her entrance when she pulled the car over. A bit surprised and thinking that she was angry with him for playing her cunt he was panicked.

    “Do you really want to end up in a crush, again?” and she raised an eyebrow at him trying to seem mad, but her rosy cheeks and drops of sweat said otherwise. Damian grinned and with an innocent voice said. “I could not help myself. You smell so good, like vanilla and coffee my favorite and your skin is so smooth.” He said that while grassing his hand on her arm. “And so milky, that I could not resist. I am so sorry. Do you want me to stop?”

    Elle bit her lower lip. Did she want for him to stop? Hell, no but she could not let him win. “No, but I don’t trust myself at the steering wheel like this. Would you mind driving?” Damian eager accepted thinking that he could play some more with her and maybe even make her c*m. They changed sits and they were back on the road. He extended again his hand to resume what he had left earlier but this time she had other plans.

    As he was getting closer to her thong, her hand was making way to his big bulge in his pants. The second she touched him it reacted to her. Damian’s eyes were big and looking for approval in her eyes. Damn, even threw the jeans it felt so f*cking good. She started unbuttoning his pants slowly. The wait was painful. His d*ck wanted to play. After she undone his jeans she put her hand into his boxers and that was when she squeaked. It was huge, she was only at the base but she could feel that it was at least double the size of her palm and thick, her middle finger wasn’t even touching her thumb. It was throbbing and the veins on it were pulsating.

    She started moving her hand gradually and he could not hold his moaning. That little contact was driving him insane. Thank God for the safety mechanisms of the car that would prevent any crush. “Baby girl don’t star something that you can’t handle.” And gave her a devilish look. That made Elle up her pace. He was loving it. He pulled the car into a lonely side street between two buildings and pushed the break. “Are we here?”Asked Elle a bit surprised. She had forgotten about the place where they were heading and was focused on making him feel good. She could not deny that what she was doing to him was making her aroused.

    “No, but I can’t go on like this and there are three options. First one, I get out of this car and try to calm down, trying is the key word and after continue with our diner.” And he started laughing and Elle blushed even harder. “The second would be to make you c*m here in this car and believe me this is what I want the most. And of course to go to our diner.” She put her head down. He took his index and put it under her chin and raised it. “Don’t do that I love seeing you like this. Enjoying your body, my touches and my dirty words.” She smiled sheepishly. “And the last one to take you to my place and make you mine.” Elle gasped.          

    “But I can see you are not ready for this so I am going to go out. Run a bit, maybe scream and take some air.”And he gave her his pearly white smile with those cute dimples that would make her want to jump his bones. She could not understand, she was plain and she had no experience but he wanted her. She could see that by his member’s reaction whenever she would touch it and from his eyes. She could only see lust and love in them. Nothing made sense, why would he let her choose? But one thing was clear she wanted this man.

    Before he could exit the car she grabbed his arm and looked at him. A bit nervous she said. “I may not be ready to go all the way but…” Damian was shocked, his mouth was wide open and he had a dumb look on his face. “So you are saying what I think you’re saying?” Elle nodded.     

    He then took her and put her over him, she was straddling him. She could feel his throbbing c*ck between the layers of material. Then he latched his lips over hers. Their bodies were molding into each other’s, it was like they were made for each other. He cupped her as* and she entangled her hands into his hair. He licked gently her lips and she granted him access. He started devouring her mouth. They both were panting and moaning like crazy. When they were out of breath Damian continued the assault on her neck and trailing his tongue to her cleavage. She was ready and could barely keep her moans in.

    With one hand Damian was unbuttoning her shirt and with another was unclamping her bra. In the mean time Elle was unbuttoning his shirt also. They were lost in each other. He latched his mouth on one of her erected pebbles and started licking it and biting it while he had the other one in his other hand. She could not hold it anymore, all was too good and she started asking for more. “Oh, yeah Damian, please don’t stop. I want more.” Hearing that he upped his rhythm, he loved hearing his name from her mouth.

    In a swift move he reclined the chair and moved it all the way back. Now Elle was laying on him. He then took her jeans of and pushed her cunt to his face. Elle had no clue what was happening she was still absorbed in moment. When she felt his tongue on her labia she yelped, but he kept her strong by her legs. He continued with his tongue pushing it into her hole faster and faster. He took his thumb and started rubbing on her clit. That was it for her, she started breathing faster. Damian could feel that she was building up and was getting to release. Only the thought of her spilling her juices on him made him almost c*m himself.

    She was panting hard and after a couple a more pushes she started screaming in pleasure and spasm under his tongue. He started growling and licking every single drop of her. He did not rest until he cleaned her up. He let her come back from her pick and he put her clothes back on. Elle was feeling like her feet were made out of jelly. She took a breath and kissed him gently. Now she was on his chest again and they were hugging. His member was still up and throbbing. She calmly lowered herself to his d*ck and was about to take his boxers off when he stopped her. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want.” She gave him a genuinely smile and pushed him back.

    She took them off and his member springed in all his glory. She was right he was huge and thick. How was she going to get that whole thing into her mouth? Damian grinned at her. He was getting excited; even her breath on his head was making him twitch. She started at the tip of his d*ck. Damian let his head back and started moaning. Her wet tongue on this member was making him crazy. She swirled her tongue around his length and cupped his balls and started massaging them. The she took on his whole d*ck and she kept deep throating it. He could feel it, he was going to c*m. He grunted watching her and he relived in her mouth. She pulled and swallowed.

    He had never felt so proud and good after. He kissed her and looked in her eyes. “You were grate, baby. I never c*med so fast in my life.” She started chuckling. “What do you say if we get that dinner now? I need to feed you after all this work.” And he kissed her again. “But didn’t we lose our reservation?” Damian arranged his chair and said. “Not when you own the place.” And grinned. Elle rolled her eyes. This man was something else.

    The rest of the trip was quiet. Damian kept taking her hand to his mouth and kiss it. She would watch him lovely and would sometimes do the same. Arriving near a tall building Elle was starting to get intrigued. He parked the car into a reserved spot and hoped out of the car to open her car door. She thanked him by giving him a chased kiss. He hummed.

    Then he guided her to an entrance with an elevator. They took the elevator to the last floor. When the door opened the view was crazy beautiful. Gold and white ornaments, a red carpet and flowers everywhere. There were people waiting dressed in suits and designer dresses. Surely the restaurant was 5 stars; she could not enter dressed like that there. Before he had the chance to talk to the host she tugged his arm. “You are not serious, right? We can’t go in dressed like this. I don’t want to embarrass you. Please let’s go.” But before she could turn he said.

    First, you could be dressed in a track suit for all I care and you would still be the most beautiful girl here. Second, I do what I want in my restaurant.” And he kissed her gently.

    The host spotted him; she was a busty, blond short girl with tanned skin and a very short dress. “Mr. Moretti your table is ready as you specified. This way, please.”And she rubbed against his arm. She gave Elle a disapproving look, snickered at her and whipped her ponytail at her. Damian nudged Elle to come. They were being directed to a single table situated on a balcony. The table was full with peonies. When Elle spotted them he squeezed his hand harder and gave a grateful look. He was proud. He pulled the chair for Elle and then they were sited.

    “Would you like something to drink, Sir?” said the girl totally ignoring Elle’s presence and trying to show her b*obs. But Damian ignored her; he was too absorbed by his date. Elle on the other hand noticed it and her face changed. That, he noticed.

    “Miss, I would appreciate if you would send us our waiter and pack your bags. You are fired!” and not spearing her any more time he ignored her. “Bur Sir, I did nothing wrong. You can’t do that to me. “She kept crying and getting the attention of the other customers. “First you disrespect my wife and now you are ruining our dinner.” Her eyes went wide, wife? How was that possible? “I had no idea, please forgive me!”

    Elle wanting it to be over took his hand in hers and said. “Damian, please let her be. It’s ok.” She was starting to notice that he did not have any interest in anybody except her and really did not mind other woman eyeing him. He was like a God in flesh and bones anyhow. “Fine, but only for you.” And kissed her hand. “You heard my wife; now go I would like to be alone with my beautiful lady.”  She thanked them and left.

    The waiter came and they ordered. They were enjoying the beautiful view of the town, all the little lights and the night breeze when Elle asked. “Why do you keep saying that I’m you wife?” Damian smiled and proudly said. “Because in the nearest future I plan to put a ring on this finger.” And he kissed the ring finger. “And don’t worry I’m not pushing you into anything. I just want you to be my wife as soon as possible.” Elle blushed. He was reaching out for her to kiss when a shrill voice interrupted him.

“Damian, love!” And Helen went to him to try and kiss him.