THE MAFIA DON AND HIS NUN

“Theresa, follow me.” Alfred said, and he rose from the ciych where he was seated, then he walked towards the stairway. Theresa also stood up and she followed him.

She winked at Douglas who kept staring at her. He still couldn’t believe that Theresa beat Viper in a fight.

“I guess I really underestimated her.” Douglas said, and he picked up the tobacco stick which slipped of his fingers earlier.

“I like the new lady.” Stacy said as she stepped out of the living room with Caesar.

Matilda glared angrily at Theresa as she walked up the stairs with Alfred. Seeing Alfred with another lady made her angry and jealous.

Viper groaned as she stood up from the floor with blood oozing out of her nose. Her bottom lip was swollen and her face was bruised.

“Are you alright?” Douglas asked, from where he was seated.

Viper hissed angrily and she walked up the stairs to her room.

(At Alfred’s room)

Theresa was seated on a couch in the luxurious room, glancing around in awe.

Alfred took off his white suit and he dropped it on a chair’s armrest, then he wandered over to the king-sized bed and took a remote. He faced his large wardrobe and pressed a button on the remote.

Suddenly, the wardrobe slowly began turning anticlockwise to reveal an inbuilt bar, hidden in the wall.

Alfred dropped the remote on the bed and walked over to the inbuilt bar. He took a bottle of brandy and popped it open, filling up two glass cups.

“Nice performance back there.” Alfred complimented Theresa as he handed a glass of Brandy to her.

“Thanks, boss.” Theresa replied with a smile as she collected the cup. Alfred then sat down on the couch which was opposite Theresa.

“Do you know why I chose the code name “Hell Tiger” for you?” Alfred asked after taking a sip from his drink.

“Nope.” Answered Theresa.

“The reason is because you, Theresa, you are as hot as hell and as fierce as a tiger.” Alfred said. “That’s why I chose that name for you.” He added.

Theresa’s lips curved into a smile, “Thanks for the compliment.”

“But Theresa, I want you to be hotter than hell and fiercer than a tiger.” Alfred said, “So, you are gonna be trained by Caesar for two weeks.” He added.

‘I have to find a way to earn his trust and draw him more closer to me so that he’ll never have a reason doubt or suspect me.’ Theresa said inaudibly to herself.

She gulped the drink in her cup down her throat, then she dropped the cup on the table and she stood up. She walked over to Alfred and she sat on his laps, wrapping both her hands around his neck.

Alfred was a bit surprised by Theresa’s action. No one has ever dared to do what she did. She had guts and that was something Alfred loved.

“Boss,” Theresa called in a sweet tone as she stared at Alfred’s handsome face, “I don’t want to by trained by anyone else. I want you to train me.

“Why?” Alfred inquired.

“Because I want you to be my lord, and I also want be your lady.” She replied, staring deeply into Alfred’s eyes. Her voice was tender and calm, and it sounded angelic to Alfred.

“You want to be my lady?” Alfred asked with a smirk on his face.

Theresa nodded her head gently and she said. “Yes, I want to be your lady.”

Their faces were just inches apart and the both stared into each other’s eyes.

Theresa slowly moved her face closer and she placed her cherry lips on Alfred’s lips, sucking on his bottom lip, gently.

Alfred loved the soft feeling of her lips on his. He dropped the cup of Brandy in his hand and he placed his hands on Theresa’s butt, caressing it softly.

Theresa let out a soft moan into the kiss as Alfred’s hands did wonders on her butts. Alfred deepened the kiss and in no time, the soft and tender kiss became a fast and wild one. Their tongues fought for dominance as they sucked on each other’s lips.

Alfred carried Theresa over to the bed and he gently laid her back on the bed without breaking the kiss.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Within the twinkle of an eye, the both of them were already naked on the bed.

Theresa wrapped both her hands around Alfred’s neck, roving her hands behind his head as their lips remained locked, caressing each other with soft moans fizzling out from their mouths.

The kiss ended after a minute and the both of them stared deeply into each other’s eyes.

“Are you ready to be my lady?’ Alfred asked in a

Theresa remained silent with loads of thoughts roaming through her mind.

‘Am I ready for this? Am I ready to give my virginity to a man I barely know?’ Theresa thought to herself.

“But if this will earn me his trust, then I am ready.” She concluded in her mind.

“Yes, I am ready.” Theresa replied, then she threw her arms around Alfred’s neck and kissed him with a deep passion.

Alfred squeezed Theresa gently, like a delicate flower, as he enjoyed the feel of her breasts against his chest. The softness of her laps on his cock filled him with a sexual urge. To make love to her, to fuck her.

Alfred’s hands explored Theresa’s sexy body from her tight, firm ass to her smooth pussy then up to her moderate sized breasts.

Theresa opened her legs, and Alfred’s cock protruded high above her legs. The size of his cock surprised and shocked her at the same time. Alfred’s cock was big, strong as a rock and long.

Theresa gave his cock one last squeeze. Alfred could tell she was measuring the length of his cock, wondering if she could take it all in.

“Wait!” She halted Alfred, “I’m still a virgin.. so, go easy on me.”

“I’m gonna go easy on you, darling,” Alfred whispered sweetly into her ear. ” And I’ll make this moment unforgettable.”

Guiding his cock with his hand, Alfred pressed the tip to her frothing slit, and pushed all the way in. Theresa dug the back of her head into the bed. An exerted growl flowed from her lips, and she flexed her vaginal muscles around him.

“Ouch! It’s painful.” Theresa cried out in pain and she grabbed the bedspread, squeezing it tightly as Alfred’s cock drove into her tight pussy.

Alfred took a moment to savor the wet, tight heat of her pussy clenching about his cock, and then he pulled out to the tip which was stained with blood and slid in gently.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, the pain is only gonna last for a minute.” Alfred said, and he placed a kiss on her lips, as if to ease the pain she was feeling.

Theresa whimpered as Alfred rode in and out of her slowly, then he increased his speed. He squeezed one of her breasts in retaliation. The supple flesh protruded around his fingers, and the nipple stood firm against his thumb.

Theresa’s painful cries started turning into pleasurable moans. Alfred guided his thumb and finger to pinch her. He twisted her nipple and pulled it from her body, and Theresa squealed a muffled tone of approval.

Alfred thrusted again, and again and again, always pulling out to the head, and then driving deep into her. Theresa’s body lurched back and forth across the bed, her breasts jiggled to the beat of Alfred’s thrusts, her thighs ripple with the impact of his lust.

Theresa’s eyes bare nothing but submissive desire, and Alfred stare into them with my domineering possessiveness.

“Moan my name.” Alfred said in a commanding tone, as he continued slamming into her.

“Lord Alfred!” Theresa moaned.

Alfred loved how Theresa moaned his name. It drove him nuts, pumping adrenaline into his veins.

“Who am I to you?” Alfred asked, increasing his pace.

“You’re.. You’re my lord!” Theresa managed to reply.

“That’s right. You’re mine and mine alone.” Alfred sneered at her as her voice rose higher and higher around his head. Alfred grinned widely as Theresa screamed out in pleasure from his rapidly-driving cock.

Theresa’s eyes were starting to roll back in her head, and her jaw was slackening. Alfred took his hand off her mouth and listen to the sweet chorus of her desperate, moaning breaths. They were growing faster and shorter, until they’re nothing but pants mixing with squeals.

Alfred grabbed her other breast and pinched the free nipple, fucking her faster and faster, harder and harder, until their pelvises were smacking together in fury of slapping blasts.

It was wild and crazy. The bed was shaking vigorously.

Alfred growled and plowed into her harder and harder, loving the sensation he was deriving. His cock drove through her tight wetness; parting her inner resistances and breaking her in.

Theresa was now thrashing. Her screams are rough and exerted, as though she was in the midst of great physical strain.

Then Alfred thrusted one last time. Theresa’s entire back arched from the bed, her shoulders pin back, and her thighs lock around Alfred’s hips.

A single, breathless sound passes her gaping lips, and then she squirts all over Alfred.

Alfred blasted his cum inside her with a throaty roar, and collapse on top of Theresa as she finally found her voice. She screamed out her satisfaction, and dug her nails into his back as she was taken by it. Alfred drove the last bit of himself into her, and her scream subsided to a whimper.

They both breathed heavily on the bed for a moment, and then look into each other’s eyes.

“Now, tell me Theresa, who are you?” Alfred asked.

“I am the boss lady.” She answered with a wide smile.