The Hitman’s Toy

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Summary

This book contains hard sex and shit like that and I haven’t written very many so it’s a bit edgy but please enjoy!

Genre
Romance
Author
Gemma
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

"Come on," Christiano said, "You know what I want." We sat at the bar in the club he owned. Well more I sat on his lap and he sat on a bar stool. I faced toward him and sat in a straddle postition. He was taunting me. He loved doing that. He was tracing my thigh with his finger going up and down. He was tall, dark, and handsome. He had fairly tan skin and had a slight Spanish accent that made me wanna fuck him. And well, that's what I did. That was literally one of the main things we did at this club.

"Fine," I said. He grinned maliciously and unzipped his fly. He stuck his cock in my panties. He was teasing me by not putting it in me.

"Do it," He said, "You know what I want and I know what you want. But in order to get it you gotta give me what I want." Finally, I let him win. I moaned, and soon his cock was inside me and I rode him. Hard. He bounced me up and down. He knew he had power over me.

"God, you're so sexy when you moan," Christiano said, still bouncing me up and down on his cock. I didn't say anything because I knew I would moan. He bounced a bit harder, knowing he would get me to do it.

"S-stop," I said. I knew I shouldn't have because that was his cue to start squeezing my ass. He really wanted me to moan. For people to know I was his. I felt his dick start buldging inside me and I couldn't hold back. I moaned, loud. He pulled out and repositioned me so my ass was on his dick.

"Feel that, sugar?" He asked. He always had these pet names for me. I nodded.

"Actual words," He whispered in my ear.

"Y-yes," I said, "I feel it."

"You like it don't you?" Christiano said.

"You know the answer," I said. He started grabbing my thigh and I drew in a sharp breath. I knew people were looking. But why? Plenty of other people were fucking way harder than us. I knew why they were looking though. He was the most famous hitman and owned the club we were in. I got up and fixed my dress. I excused myself to the bathroom.

"What's a pretty lady like you doing here all by herself?" A drunk man was standing behind me after I exited the bathroom.

"Oh, no I'm not alone," I said. I looked in Christiano's direction but he wasn't looking at me.

"Would your date mind if I stole you for a second?" The drunk guy asked. I started backing away but this dude was persistant. He grabbed my hand after a few misses and I screamed.

"Step away from my wife," Christiano said. He had a pistol pointed at the drunk guy's head. He let go and I ran to Christiano.

"This is why you can't leave, darling," He said.

"Well, do you want me to starting pissing on your cock?" I asked.

"As long as you are still riding me, sure," He said and we went back to our bar spot.

"Hey, Henry, one more," I said to the bartender.

"More?" Christiano asked. I nodded and he squeezed my ass to get actual words out of me.

"Yes," I said. Suddenly, I felt something inside my pussy. Not his dick but his finger. He was giving me almost a massage, but sexier. I grabbed his hand and gave him a look that said 'not right now'. He took his finger out of me and instead started tracing my body. I grabbed my drink and started taking small sips.

"You know what drink I want?" He asked. I looked down at him and frowned.

"Christiano," I scolded, "No." He looked up at me with his huge brown eyes that said fuck me.

"Not here, but back at the room," He said.

"Fine," I said. We waited till I finished my drink to go have some more fun. When we got to our room, he put me on the bed and took off my tiny party dress so I was just in my bra and thong. We fucked. Hard. He had as much of his dick he could fit inside me. I rode him so hard I got him to moan. He pinned me down and had a certain glint in his eyes. He started thrusting into me and I moaned.

"I know you can moan louder than that," He said. He thrusted harder and harder so I would moan. I ordered him to stop and he did.

"Give me one second," I said. I sat up and took off my bra. He pushed me back down and started sucking on my tits. I moaned. Loud, too. He stopped and put my bra back on. He grabbed a pair of fluffy pink sex handcuffs and cuffed me to the bed.

"Christiano," I said.

"Yes, Ruby?" He asked, starting to put his dick in me. Before I could answer, as if on demand, I started riding him and he moaned. He thrusted into me.

"O-oh my g-god," I said, whimpering. He went harder and I felt his cock start buldging again. He was having a good time and he knew it.

"Having fun, doll?" He asked. I let out a moan as an answer and he started taking off my bra and thong. Christiano started sucking on my tits again, still having his dick in me. He uncuffed me and I pushed him so I could have the power now. He knew what I was gonna do so he pulled out. I sucked on his dick so hard he moaned really, really loud. I stopped and started kissing him. He kissed back. We laid on the bed and hardcore made out. He grabbed my ass and squeezed hard. I moaned. This man really knew how to make me want more of him.