A Night With The Ruthless Mafia Don

As Blade refused to unwrap her arms from Alejandro’s waist, his anger reached its breaking point, and with simmering anger, he grabbed the gun resting just inches away on the nearby table.

When he grabbed the gun, his intention was clear: he aimed to shoot Blade, the source of his anger. But the moment he turned around with lightning speed, his mind, which was overwhelmed by the images and thoughts of Marisa, momentarily played tricks on him.

The vivid memory of Marisa which was deeply imprinted in his mind, suddenly overlaid the present reality. Instead of coming across Blade’s familiar face when he turned around, he was met with the spectral image of Marisa. His shock was evident and he couldn’t believe his own eyes.

His grip on the firearm faltered as his confusion deepened. He squeezed his eyes shut, fervently hoping that it was just a trick of his own mind. But when he reopened them, the image of Marisa persisted, refusing to yield to the physical presence of Blade.

It was as if Marisa herself was the one standing in front of him instead of Blade. But he didn’t know that his mind was just playing tricks on him. Slowly, the shock on his face began to give way to a sly, mischievous expression.

On the other hand, Blade, equally puzzled, gazed at Alejandro. She was left wondering why he had abruptly abandoned his weapon and was now staring intently at her. The sight of his mischievous smile perplexed her further.

“How did you get here, sweetheart?” Alejandro inquired, leaving Blade even more bewildered. Little did she know that her face was not the one he was beholding, making her wonder what was going on.

Blade’s confusion deepened as Alejandro’s words echoed in her ears. She couldn’t fathom why he referred to her as “sweetheart” or why he seemed so amused. Something was clearly amiss, and Blade couldn’t help but wonder if Alejandro was high on drugs or something.

With a hint of skepticism in her voice, she replied, “Alejandro, what are you talking about? And why are you asking me how I got here?’

Alejandro’s grin widened, an enigmatic glint in his eyes. He stepped closer to Blade, his demeanor oozing charm and mischief. “Sweetheart, you’ve got some explaining to do. How did you manage to get here?”

Blade’s bewilderment grew, and she took a step back, her hand instinctively reaching for the holster at her side. “Alejandro, what the fuck are you saying? I’m Blade.”

Alejandro let out a hearty laugh, his earlier anger now replaced with amusement. “Oh, Blade was in my room some minutes ago, and now you’re here, sweetheart. I’m quite surprised you found me after our encounter last night. ”

Blade furrowed her brows in a bewildered state, her gaze fixed on Alejandro. If confusion were a person, Blade would have embodied that person because her mind was a whirlwind of perplexity. One moment he addressed her as Blade, and in the next breath, he called her sweetheart. What was happening here?

Her thoughts swirled like a storm, and a sudden gasp escaped her lips as Alejandro unexpectedly encircled his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. Her eyes widened in utter shock as she gazed directly into Alejandro’s face, struggling to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

“Let’s put aside the mystery of your presence, Marisa, and let’s have some fun,” Alejandro whispered into her ear, his words sending a shiver down her spine as he lightly nibbled her earlobe. Her pussy got wet instantly, and her heart started racing because the only time she had been in such intimate position with Alejandro was in her fantasies and wild imaginations.

“Who’s Marisa? And why does he thinks I’m Marisa?” Blade though to herself as she stared directly at Alejandro’s face with a confused expression on her face.

Blade’s heart raced, caught in a whirlwind of emotions she couldn’t quite grasp. Alejandro’s sudden change in behavior left her both flustered and intrigued. She felt a mix of excitement and fear, unsure about how to react to this surprising turn of events.

A flirtatious smile danced across Alejandro’s face as he continued to hold her close, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that sent her heart pounding. His actions were as confusing as they were electrifying, and Blade’s curiosity got the better of her.

All at once, Bella’s perplexed expression transformed into a sly one as she grasped that this was the moment she had dreamt of her entire life. Even if she didn’t know what was going on with Alejandro, she recognized that a chance like this might never reappear.

With a playful smile, she wrapped her arms around Alejandro’s neck and drew herself closer to him, stating, “Why don’t we have some fun, Alejandro. I’m your sweetheart afterall.”

Alejandro’s grin broadened, and he lowered his voice to a sultry murmur as he leaned in closer. “You’ve become quite bold all of a sudden, sweetheart. It seems like you’re eager for some fun, just like I am.”

“Yeah, I am. So, let’s stop talking and get to it,” Blade responded impatiently. Her desire was palpable in her voice, and she was eager to take things to the next level.

With an even wider grin, Alejandro, in the blink of an eye, scooped her up and carried her to his spacious bed. As he positioned her on the bed, her laughter filled the room while he loomed over her with a devilish grin with only one intention in his mind: to fuck her mercilessly.

Blade’s laughter bubbled forth as Alejandro began to slowly remove her clothing, all the while his lustful eyes locked onto her visage. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss, yet in that moment, the thought of being intimate with Alejandro outweighed her concerns.

She found herself entranced by Alejandro’s ocean blue eyes, losing track of time and not noticing that she was now completely naked beneath him. Those piercing blue eyes had always held a spell over her ever since she first laid eyes on him.

Alejandro’s eyes darkened with pure lust as he gazed at her nakedness. Blade bit her bottom lip seductively, and she gave him a seductive look before saying,

“I want to feel your dick inside of me, Alejandro. I want you to fuck me very hard.”

“That’s exactly what I’m gonna do, sweetheart,” Alejandro replied with a grin as he started unbuckling his belt. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard and make you scream my name till you lose your voice. I’ll wreck your pussy till it gets hot like a volcano, and by the time I’m done with you, you won’t be able to walk for days.”

Blade giggled and a wave of excitement rushed throughout her body as Alejandro dragged down his jeans alongside his underpants, and his nine inches cock came into view, making Blade gasp in shock.

“You like what you see, sweetheart?” Alejandro asked with a cocky smile.

“I love it.” Blade whispered as she fixed her gaze on his unbelievably long manhood.

“Now, get ready for it.” Alejandro said, and without warning, he parted her legs and drove his cock into her moist honeypot, earning him a loud gasp from her.