Mafia's Beloved One

5 Shame and Pleasure

Aldo had not seen Kyle since the day he flirted with him at the gym, and although Aldo was curious about Kyle, he did not lose his mind.

"Just a boy." Aldo wondered that he can get anyone he is interesrted in if he wanted to. Being hung up on a boy that has only seen once is not the way Aldo should be. So Aldo reverted to his old playboy ways, hanging out with hot girls and pretty boys in clubs. Aldo thought this would keep him from thinking about Kyle, but the more he tried to distract himself, the more Kyle's face came into his mind. Aldo began to lose his mind, surrounded by a confused mind.

The business school organized a camp for three days and two nights. It was less like a school event and more like a wild-themed party organized by a couple of dudes from the business school fraternity. It was all about drinking, talking, singing with pretty girls around a campfire, and making out under the stars in the wild. So the people who came to the camp are rich boys and the most beautiful women in the college.

When Barry made his last roster check, Aldo remembered something and asked Barry, "Do we have a transfer student named Kyle in our college?"

Barry thought for a while. He pulled the files from the computer, and when he turned to "Kyle Fujiwara," Aldo's eyes at the computer screen suddenly widened. Aldo looked at the photo of the boy, looked at his last name and thought, Is it Japanese? No wonder he looks a bit like an Eastern aristocrat.

"Add him to the camp list, Barry."

"Why, who is this boy? We might as well invite more hot girls."

"Never mind. Just put him in."

Barry listened to Aldo and added Kyle Fujiwaraof in the list, although he was confused.

As Kyle received the academy's invitation to the camp from the housekeeper, a faint smile lit his lips.

" Aldo couldn't help it," Kyle said.

Kyle opened the envelope with a handwritten "I'll get you," in addition to the time and place of the gathering. The scribble gave Kyle a sense of the writer's eagerness and uncontrollable agitation. Kyle closed the letter and threw it into the blazing fireplace next to him.

"The one who crushed first is meant to lose, and I will swallow him until he has no bones left." Kyle smiled.

On the day of the camp meeting, Kyle arrived twenty minutes late on purpose. By the time Kyle appeared, Aldo's uneasiness had peaked. Every minute of Kyle's lateness made Aldo mad. Aldo thought he was crazy. How could Aldo be so crazy about such an ordinary boy.

When Kyle arrived, Aldo grabbed him and dragged him into the SUV without even saying hello. The other people present were wondering what had happened. With a mysterious smile, Barry told the group, "Let's go. Aldo will follow in a minute." Although very curious, everyone still had to get on the bus in groups and go first.

Aldo crushed Kyle over the co-pilot and grabs his wrist with a wild kiss. Aldo was like a lion starving for weeks on the African savannah, rushing at his prey in a desperate bid to possess Kyle and devour him. Kyle tried to struggle but was held tighter. Aldo cupped Kyle's hands over his head and kissed his neck as he tried to unbutton his shirt. But there was no way to unbutton the damn shirt. Aldo, impatient no longer, tore Kyle's shirt open. The buttons fell off and bounced noisily against the window.

"What are you going to do? Kyle asked him, his eyes slightly moist, in an aggrieved cry.

Aldo raised the head that nipped Kyle's neck, licked his lips and smiled. "You can't fool me this time. It is no use pretending to be innocent. I am here to possess you today. You can't run away anymore."

"You..." Kyle was a little flurried. It wasn't what he expected.

Kyle asked crossly. "I'm afraid someone will peep us? "

"I'm in my car, f.ucking my own boy. What am I afraid of? Am I breaking the law?" Aldo reversed the seat and pinned Kyle down under him. Aldo began kissing Kyle's ears, neck, shoulders, and down to his chest. Aldo couldn't help, so he put Kyle's two small trembling cherry blossoms of chest in the mouth, gently biting with his teeth, l*****g the tip of his tongue

"Ah..." Kyle, who was trying to bite his lip to keep from making a sound, could not help moaning under Aldo's onslaught.

Aldo looked up at him with satisfaction. "Do you feel a tremor?"

Ashamed of his moaning, Kyle turned his head away from Aldo and covered his eyes with the back of his hand. Aldo got up and took his arm away from his eyes. Aldo looked at Kyle and said, "Don't close your eyes. I want you to see with your own eyes how I make you happy and make you want more."

Aldo's hand ran down Kyle's chest, down the flat belly, and rudely untied his belt to touch D.ick. Kyle felt like he was drowning in shame. His culture had never taught him such direct and sincere caress, but Aldo's superior skill had made his body instinctively cheerful and lustful.

The joy of guilt and fear strained Kyle’s nerves to the limit. Aldo quickened his hand and kissed Kyle's soft lips. Feeling hot and breathless, Kyle put his arms around Aldo's neck, running his fingers through his thick blond hair, groaning in pain or joy.

"Enough... That's enough... Please... Please stop..." Kyle felt that he had reached the peak of his joy and could not stand Aldo's continued t*****e any longer. Kyle tried to make a sound of command, but the sound that came out of his mouse was more like a soft, gluttony pleading for mercy.

"Don't worry, there's one last thing." With Aldo's words, his hand gave Kyle the fatal blow. Kyle felt an electric current running through his body to his nerve center, and his brain sank into a soft void after extreme pleasure, like heaven. As the stars and clouds slowly dissipate, Kyle slowly recovers from the high. Kyle gasped, his chest heaved, his cheeks flushed, and he did not know where to look or what to do.

Aldo passed his hand gently over Kyle's hair and eyes. "Are you satisfied?" he asked.

Kyle wanted to ignore the question, criticize Aldo for his unsolicited aggression, and push him away and escape. But his soft arms rose, and he clung to each other, unable to say a word.

Gratified by Kyle's careless resistance, Aldo straightened his chair so that Kyle sat facing him on his lap. The torn white shirt still hung from Kyle's shoulders, but Aldo had stripped the pants off his bottom. Kyle, who has already had an o****m, doesn't know what's in store for him is the most amazing experience he's ever had.

Aldo grabbed his chin and bellowed in a sexy voice, "Don't let your mind go, because the real joy is coming next."

"What are you going to do?

Kyle asked the question and Aldo pulled out a tube of lubricant.

"No!" Kyle tried to break free from his arms, but Aldo held him tight.

"Don't worry, my sweet darling. I'm not going to hurt you, just close your eyes and enjoy it." Aldo grinned wickedly, and his grease-soaked fingers squeezed in.