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“What?” I asked my eyes revealing my shock then I gasped and shook as he pushed himself hard into me disorganizing my brain. The answer I was seeking for in my head seemed so close and yet so far away. Just what was happening? How could I not remember my name. This had to be a joke.

” What’s your name?” He asked again, and I shook my head slightly still very shocked. I knew angel had been mentioning my name all the while he fucked me yet I couldn’t remember.

“That’s impossible…. I can’t remember.” I whispered the words out scared that my brain was experiencing a shutdown.

“What’s my name?” Angel asked and thrust into me once more.

“Angel….” I moaned out his name as he thrust into me a few more times.

“And what’s yours?” I felt like my brain was hiding out the most important information. It was scary yet surprising. I could remember Angel’s name but not mine.

“I can’t… I really can’t.” Angel stroked me deeply and slowly a few more times, then he leaned down on me placing his lips beside my ear.

“Ah… Mm. Oh my Angel.” I kept moaning as he kept fucking me.

“Your name is Thea love.” He whispered into my ear and my eyes sparked open. Everything came rushing back. My name was Thea, I just knew it but it seemed like a well hidden piece of information. Still I was puzzled.

“How did you do that?”

“What?” He asked with a smile.

” You played a trick on me.”

He chuckled at my words then fucked me so hard like I was being punished for a crime.

” Don’t accuse me wrongly Thea. Be careful… I only fucked your brains out.” He warned and it sent chills that washed over me..

He flipped our position so that I was laying on top him with my back against his chest. I felt he wanted me to ride him. So I pushed my pussy into his dick and when I tried moving. He sat up, my butts were well seated on his thighs then he grabbed both my breast from behind and pulled back into the couch. He lifted his hips lifting me up as a result.

I knew the style well but not many were willing to try because their hip got the pain of it later, I did my own part and made sure I wasn’t resting my butt entirely on him. When he was certain that our position was set, he began pumping into me. The moment he started, my brains left me. His dick felt twice better than before and in a matter of seconds I came. He continued fucking me in that position and I could feel him so immensely as his dick slid in and out of my pussy.

He turned me to rest on him with my front facing him. He hugged me close to him and drilled me so fiercely tiil we reached orgasm and fell back into the couch panting.

I felt weak in my legs from the thorough screwing. Angel left me minutes later on the couch while I rested to regain some energy. He went into the bathroom and soon I heard the water running. He came later walking into the room looking so hot and sexy in his naked body.

“Let’s get you cleaned.” He said and lifted up from the chair. I was shocked at first. Why did he bother lifting me up or putting water for my bath. I didn’t expect to see this side of him. Maybe he wasn’t as scary as I thought but the way he had that stripper running out got to me.

We got to the bathroom but instead of moving to the tub Angel took me to the wall and fucked me one more time in the wall till we reached orgasm.

He then placed me on the bath tub and I thought he was going to let me shower first but then he got into it sitting on the other end. Damn! He was so breath taking, too hot that he set me on fire. I felt shy suddenly as he watched me intensely and the moment a chuckle left his lips I knew that he figured I was shy.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

After a while in the tub, he helped me out as I could not properly walk, my legs were so weak. I just needed to crawl my way out of his room. He placed me gently on the bed and I wanted to ask why he was being nice to me. That was extremely kind for a mafia boss like him. Usually clients will just walk out once they were done or the strippers would leave before they woke up. The latter was always my case.

I crawled down the bed making a sound which drew his attention. He looked at me with a puzzled expression.

“What are you doing?” He asked looking down on my hand that held onto my torn piece of lingerie.

“Picking my stuffs in case you need me to leave at once.” I said softly avoiding his gaze.

He softened his face and chuckled amused.

“I prefer to sleep naked.” He said and my lips parted. He wanted me to sleep the night in his room. “Leave those too I’ll get you a new pair and something to wear on your way out in the morning.”

I simply nodded at his words and tried to crawl back up but then he moved faster than me and carried me back to the bed laying above me.

He peered deeply into my eyes before brushing his lips slightly against mine then his lips parted to say something.

“I’m going to make you mine.”