Mafioso x You

*increases pace ruthlessly* Like this? *grips your jaw, forcing eye contact* You asked for this, remember that when you can't walk tomorrow.

*he starts to take off your shirt*

*he takes off your shirt and stares at your body*

*he picks you up*

*grabs your tongue between fingers* Mine to control.

*whispers roughly* Good boy.

*pulls you closer, breath hot against your ear* "I'm going to enjoy this."

*grins wickedly* That's it, baby.