The Mafia Have Feelings Too (ManXman) {BDSM}

Chapter 5 - Rougher

"It's happened enough for me to learn," I say cheekily.

I remember what he said on the first FaceTime call we did so I shuffle until my head is hanging upside down off the bed. He takes his condom off and stands in front of my head, his big dick pointing at my face.

"If you need me to stop, squeeze my legs," he says and I nod. I open my mouth wide and wink at him. He puts the head of his dick in my mouth and I start sucking and licking it as I stroke my own dick.

"Just like that, good boy," Damian says as he pushes further into my mouth. I've been deep throated before so I know how to relax my throat and breathe through my nose as he pushes his cock into my mouth. My throat feels sore as he goes all the way inside, his balls pressing against my face. He pulls all the way out and a string of saliva forms which he wipes with a tissue.

"How did you not gag?" He asks with an impressed face.

"I don't gag, I can control the muscles there. That means you can go as far as you want but make sure I can breathe," he say as I look up at him.

"Where have you been all my life?" He asks as he leans down to kiss me. I laugh and he smiles at me.

"Please fuck my throat dolcezza," I say and he pushes his length into my open mouth. I swallow around it which makes him moan and leak some precum into my throat. I swallow it and he thrusts gently into my throat until I feel it bulge.

"So pretty," he says as he lightly wraps his hand around my neck.

My hand keeps jerking me off as Damian thrusts into my throat, stopping every now and then to let me take a breath. There is saliva around my mouth but I don't mind because I love him using my throat as I pleasure myself.

"Such a good boy," he praises. "Now I want to finish in your ass."

He pulls out my mouth and I clean myself before I bend over the bed for him, my ass presented. He puts on another condom and I jump when he slaps my ass. He doesn't fuck me yet, he alternates between his hands to spank my ass until it's red hot.

"Please fuck me!" I beg and he slams into me. I moan and grip the bedsheet tightly as he grips my hips and pistons into me roughly. I gasp when he pulls my head back by my hair and fucks hard.

"Per favore scopami più forte!" I beg.

"I don't know what you said," he says breathlessly with a laugh.

"Please fuck me harder!" I repeat in English and Damian does. Oh god he fucks me hard. My eyes roll back and I can't do anything else than mumble as he rearranges my insides. I see stars as he reaches to take off the ring and I erupt onto the bed. My vision blanks out as pleasure fills me and makes me temporarily no longer feel the soreness on my body. I catch my breath as Damian pulls out carefully. I can't get myself to move so he helps me lay down on his large bed.

"You okay?" He asks as he lets me cuddle into his side.

"I am good. Just sore," I say quietly.

"I'm sorry, I'll be gentler next time," he says but I shake my head.

"No. It was good. I like the roughness and the spanking and I like the feeling after, my body is just tired," I tell him with a yawn at the end.

"Why don't we have a nap and then I'll make you some lunch?"

"Please," I say and rest my head in the crook of his neck.

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I wake up to Damian playing with my hair. I lift my head and he smiles at me with his gorgeous smile.

"You're finally awake, how do you feel?" He asks.

"My throat is a little sore and my ass stings but I like it," I tell him.

"So you seriously don't have a gag reflex?"

"No, apparently some people just don't."

"How did you find that out?"

"How do you think? I sucked off a man and didn't gag when it went into my throat," I say and Damian nods in thought.

"That's cool. I've got a cream I can put on your ass to make it feel better," he says and I nod. He goes to get the cream as I lay on my front and wait. He comes back and kneels between my legs so he can apply the cold substance on my red asscheeks.

"So good," I sigh. He puts another cream on my asshole and says it will stop the swelling.

"So dolcezza, you're kinky?" I ask and nod to the handcuffs still on the headboard.

"A little," he says but doesn't give me anymore information so I drop the subject. I pick up my phone and freeze when I see missed calls from my papà.

"Shh! I need to call my papà back and he can't know you're here," I say quickly as I dial his number and hold the phone to my ear. "Ciao papà."

"Where are you?" He asks angrily. I tense up at the thought of what he'll do to me when I get home.

"I'm at a girl's house. I can come back now if you need me," I answer.

"Come back now, and stop sleeping around," he says before he hangs up. I put the phone down and quickly put my clothes on.

"Are you okay? You look pale," Damian asks.

"I am fine, my papà just wants me home," I answer and try to smile.

"Are you sure you're okay? You don't look it."

"I am okay! I just have to go home, thank you for today I'll text you," I say. I put my jacket on and kiss him on my way out. He says goodbye as I go out to my car.

Why does papà want me? Why is he so angry? Have I done anything wrong? Does he know I'm gay? Oh fuck he's going to kill me. Should I message Damian a goodbye before I get shot? Should I just not go home? What do I do?

My hands are sweaty as I drive to the mansion and my mind racing as I try to think of why he wants me. When I park outside of my house, I stay in the car before I get enough courage to go inside. As soon as I open the door I hear voices in the lounge so I go through.

I see my papà, my ma, a man and a woman and a girl who looks my age.

"Ah Vincent, you have finally joined us," my papà says with an unusual smile on his face.

"Hello, you needed me?" I ask and he nods, bringing me inside and sitting me on the couch beside him, his hand gripping my shoulder painfully.

"This is Alessandra, and her Parents the Bianchis," my papà explains as I smile at them.

"It is nice to meet you," I say and they return the favour.

"Now, we are starting an alliance with the Bianchi family which means you will be marrying Alessandra."

"What?"

Translations:
Per favore- please