Mafia Princess ( BlisteredBlood & Charmed )

Victoria quickly checked herself over in the mirror just outside the door of Samuel's office. He had left a rather cryptic message with the maid that he wanted to speak with her.

She made sure that her short skirt was straight and at 2 inches above her knee,it showcased nicely her lightly tanned skin and her shapely toned legs. She wore her sleeveless tank top without a bra, which showed off her firm, size C breasts. And although she wasn't overly tall , at 5'5" she was perfectly proportioned with curves in all the right places.

She knocked once on the door then opened it enough to peek her blond head in.
He was on the phone but looked up from his desk and waved her inside.
She quietly closed the door behind her then turned and walked slowly and gracefully to stand before him- her hips swayed slightly, her arms held at her side.

His office was in the west wing of the grand estate in which she had called home for over 10 years now. Victoria's mother had died when she was 2 years old in a car accident and left her father, Robert, who was Samuel's "right hand man" , a single father. Then, 11 years ago when she was 10, Robert was killed when he interrupted an armed robbery at one of the casino's he managed for Samuel. From that day on Samuel fulfilled her father's dying wish to take care of and raise Victoria. He ensured that she had the best nannies, maids and tutors and never wanted for anything. It had been a sheltered but good childhood despite the lonliness she often felt.

She took a seat at one of the two leather club chairs in front of his desk as she waited patiently for him to get off the phone.....

"What...?!" Samuel snarled vorcaiously into the other line while aiming his eyes at the window in front of him. "No, I don't CARE how much it costs to upgrade the security of that resturant, I said get it and the surveillance in place within three days! And just to show you that I'm serious, you now have 71 hours and 59 minutes and counting! Get it in place and don't bitch at me like that again or so help me god I'll give you something to cry about, you twat!" He added angrily before roughly hanging up his line.

"Prick of misery..." He seethed quietly before sighing more to himself. In truth, Samuel had to be harsh on his employees ever since he had taken Victoria under his wing and had given the world to her on a silver platter. It was what her father would've wanted, even if it meant he had to cut some corners here and there. But these shortcuts he took were absolutely necessary if he was going to get anywhere in the lifestyle he had now lived, one that was lavish, luxurious and all things that were expensive to some but not for the more elite. Snazzy suits, hundred thousand-dollar cars, jewelry that glinted so brightly that any source of light wasn't needed and a big enough house or two to fit it all in.

After a while, Samuel slowly turned back around when he heard a knock at the door then saw as she came in, swaying her hips from side to side as she walked then grabbed a seat in front of him near his desk. After nodding and straightening his black pinstripe suit jacket he wore amd fixed the tie that hung around the collar of his white button up shirt as well as clearing his throat, Samuel would then walk back from the window and sat down in a chair that was crafted for people like him: Black suede with solid brass buttons made up the cushioning of the chair while arms and legs were fashioned out of solid oak.

"Ah, Victoria. Good to see you came by as requested." Samuel spoke up as he began looking over a few things on his desk, mostly a few invoices from last month before laying them off to the side and aimed his eyes of bright sapphire at her with an intensity that could be rivaled by some but never surpassed. "I suppose you want to know why I asked you to come here this evening?" He asked, continuing to look her straight in the eyes as he spoke clearly to her, announcing each word with crystal clarity.

"I suppose you want to know why I asked you to come here this evening?"

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The low rumble of his masculine voice always sent chills racing down her spine. He was not only a gorgeous man but add to that the power that radiated off him in spades and even the toughest souls were intimitated. She had always looked up to him and even though he left her upbringing to the hired staff and seldom had time for her childish company, she was no longer a little girl.

She had started having "dreams" of him when she was about 18. And not just any dreams either- but the kind that had her waking up aroused and often wet between her legs, aching for something she didn't understand nor could she explain. But as she sat here, her blue gaze fixed solely on his, she knew that if anyone could ease that ache, it was him.

"Actually, yes" she said directly but full of the proper respect. "Is there anything wrong, Samuel?"

"No, not at all, my dear." Samuel answered with a smile on his face as he waved a hand at her with a genuine reassurance. "Besides, I wanted to ask you about something." He added as he slowly got up from his chair and turned once more towards the outside window.

"I wanted to know if you felt like heading out for the evening. Just you and me by ourselves. Besides, I felt as though that I had been neglecting you these past few weeks." He spoke again, turning his head to the side and looking at Victoria from the corner of his eye before turning to her fully and walking back over to the desk and placed his hands on it while leaning forward somewhat as if he was trying to get a better look at her.

"After all, we all know what happens to neglected animals and plants, am I right?" He commented once more.

"I wanted to know if you felt like heading out for the evening. Just you and me by ourselves. Besides, I felt as though that I had been neglecting you these past few weeks."

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Victoria hid her surprise well despite the way her pulse suddenly picked up it's pace. She reached for a blonde locke that had fallen forward over her forehead and slipped it behind her ear as she stroked it- betraying her nervousness. She watched through long lashed eyes as he turned then walked back over, his powerful arms outstretched before him on the mahogany desk as he studied her with his hypnotic, intense stare.
She swallowed and licked her bottom lip with a swipe of her tongue before she replied-
" Of course, Samuel" her voice surprisingly even, her tone sure. "What did you have in mind?"

She decided to ignore his last remark -until another time.....

Samuel shook his head with a smile before reaiming his eyes at Victoria once more with that same little look on his face. "Nothing special. Besides, I felt as if we needed a night out together, you and me. Maybe to a dance hall, maybe to a movie theater, maybe even to a resturant for a quiet dinner." Samuel stated, speaking his words clearly, knowing full well of each word he spoke.

"After all, even I can sense that you've been cooped up in this place for far too long. That was why I decided on this." He added before hearing his phone ring. After glancing over to it and narrowing his eyes sharply at the caller ID on the phone, he silently cursed himself when he saw the familiar number from before. Why now...? He thought fumingly.

"One moment, darling." Samuel said in a reassuring voice before picking up the phone in one swoop of his arm then turning his back to her.

"What?" He growled in a low and threatening voice before going silent as he listened to the other line. "No, I told you this before, Ian. You were supposed to implement these measures yesterday." He piped up suddenly, his voice carrying the same rumble of a Stihl logger chainsaw idling before listening to the other line's response. "Well too bad. I told you before, Ian. You either do what I told you or you have just lost yourself a prime customer." He added, narrowing his eyes viciously. "Now get busy and don't call me back unless if you're lying in an alley somewhere and bleeding out from your asshole!" He added, growling savagely to the other line before turning back around and slamming the phone down harshly.

After a moment, Samuel flopped back down on his chair and slapped a hand over his face, the stress beginning to eat at him progressively. By the time I'm 35, I'm going to have an ulcer, I swear... He thought while shaking his head.

"Nothing special. Besides, I felt as if we needed a night out together, you and me. Maybe to a dance hall, maybe to a movie theater, maybe even to a resturant for a quiet dinner."

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The truth was, it didn't matter to her all that much what they did or where they went. Just being with him, having his attention focused only on her had butterflies dancing in her stomach.

"After all, even I can sense that you've been cooped up in this place for far too long. That was why I decided on this."

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She smiled at his perceptiveness "I'd love to Samuel! Do I have time to change clothes first or..." The ringing of his phone interupted her mid sentence and by the look on his handsome face as he glanced at the phones display, he wasn't too happy about it.

"One moment, darling."

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She nodded and looked down to the hands she held together patiently in her lap.

"What?" He growled in a low and threatening voice before going silent as he listened to the other line. "No, I told you this before, Ian. You were supposed to implement these measures yesterday." He piped up suddenly, his voice carrying the same rumble of a Stihl logger chainsaw idling before listening to the other line's response. "Well too bad. I told you before, Ian. You either do what I told you or you have just lost yourself a prime customer." He added, narrowing his eyes viciously. "Now get busy and don't call me back unless if you're lying in an alley somewhere and bleeding out from your asshole!"

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She didn't even flinch as he slammed down the phone, his face a mask of contempt and rage. She was used to the severe way he often dealt with his business associates and knew that he was a formiddable employer known by his employees to be unforgiving and harsh when he was displeased. But, not once had he ever even raised his voice to her despite her giving him plenty of reasons to over the years.

She studied the tension emanate from him as he sat and brooded in his chair and she wished that there was something she could do to ease him. And in the back recesses of her mind, an idea came to the forefront and caused her to smile secretively as she stood and slowly walked around the desk towards him.....

Samuel hadn't been aware of what was now transpiring with Victoria. Rather, he still sat there, his face clearly showing how aggravated he was with Ian for not doing what he asked him to do the first time around. Oh, how he would love to just grab him by the neck through the phone and just throttle the life out of him. But no, he had to put with his stupidity.

After a moment, Samuel glanced up to see Victoria heading his way with a smile on her face. This in turn, brought back the smile on Samuel's and rested his arm on the arm of the chair he say in and kept his eyes trained on hers as she moved closer.

Her plan was brilliant really, she thought to herself as she moved to stand before him. His scowl shifted to a grin as she neared him which gave her the confidence to continue.

Not only could she relieve some of the pressure and stress he felt thus enabling them to continue on with their plans for the night but she would finally, once and for all, show him that she was all grown up now and hopefully after this, he'd see her as so much more...

"Samuel" she purred as she went to her knees before him and turned his chair towards her, putting her between his spread legs. She placed a hand on each thigh and felt the corded muscles flex as she looked up at him with eager, hope filled eyes. "Let me help you relax, Samuel"......

Upon listening to those words after she placed herself in that position before him, Samuel decided it best to just sit back and let her do what it was she wanted to do. Nodding once in approval, Samuel spoke. "By all means, Victoria. Show me what you can do to help me relax." He said in a gentle voice as he sat there with her hands on his thighs, smiling at her genuinely.

She lowered her eyes in a most demure fashion and watched her hands stroke first his outer thighs and then shift slightly inward until she grazed along the hardening bulge beneath his pants.

" Do you know how often I've dreamt of this, Samuel?" she whispered in a seductive purr as her fingers found their way to his pants button which she quickly undid and then slowly unzipped them. Her heart beat madly against her rib cage and her hands trembled in nervous anticipation as she felt the silk of his boxers and got closer to what was waiting for her underneath. " How many times I'd wake from erotic dreams of you and be wet and desperate for relief?" He shifted in his seat for her so she could get his pants and boxers out of the way. She nearly gasped at the length and width of his massive erection which laid against his abdomen and she suddenly had second thoughts about her ability to please him.

She paused then, doubt and anxiety rushing through her mind for she suddenly feared looking foolish and inexperienced when she wanted so badly for him to see her as capable of pleasing him even though she knew, that he knew she was a virgin.

Samuel watched as she began to tell him all about how much she needed him as well as lowering his pants and boxer shorts off of his waist, freeing a large and hard prick that measured about 10 and a half inches long and two and a half inches thick. But once she got it out of his pants, he noticed immediately that Victoria was growing nervous and uneasy about what she had in mind.

When he saw that look on her face, Samuel smiled softly at her before reaching a hand down and stroked her cheek gently. "Shh..." He purred out to her in a gentle voice. "There's no need to worry about failing me, Victoria. If this is what you wanted, then by all means. Follow your heart's desire and enjoy." He added, brushing his thumb on her cheek.

Victoria had never been a coward. And so she looked on this as she always did with anything unfamiliar- with a bold and adventurous spirit and iron clad determination.
His encouragement didn't hurt either- and so with a quick deep breath, she raised herself up onto her knees and lowered her head to his huge cock.

She eagerly licked him from root to tip and marveled at the feel of him against her tongue. Like iron encased in velvet. She swirled her tongue around the head and the slit where she was treated to a small drop of pearlescent precum that she greedily swallowed. His moans told her he enjoyed her exploration and encouraged her to go further.
Then as one hand wrapped around his girth, close to the base, she opened wide and took him fully into her hot, wet mouth.....

Samuel continued to keep his eyes trained on Victoria even as she became progressively encouraged to move closer to him. Not too long afterwards, he would soon feel her tongue rolling around his prick up and down, side to side and all around. This would cause Samuel to lean his head further back into his chair and tightened his grip on one of the arms he had his other hand on while the current hand was now stroking his fingers through her hair affectionately like she was a docile - though somewhat sex starved - feline.

After a moment, he glanced down at her with a pleased smile on his face, watching her as she was beginning to take his length in her hand, opened her mouth wide then engulfed his length in wet warmth. This, in turn, caused Samuel to tighten his grip on the arm of the chair a little more, indicating his enjoyment.

Victoria felt an unfamiliar yet primal urge race through her as if her natural born instincts were being activated for the first time. She felt wanton and daring..she felt powerful- and it was a heady feeling.

Due to his overly large size she wasn't able to take him all the way into her mouth, which she learned quickly enough as her gag reflexes kicked into high gear and caused her to pause momentarily while her eyes watered and she caught her breath. After several attempts, she mastered the ability to relax the muscles that lined her throat enabling her to take him further without choking. Her cheeks were hollowed in with the strength of her suction as her blond head bobbed up and down along his rock hard shaft and if the sound of his moans were any indication of his enjoyment, she must have been doing it right.
Then with her free hand, she slid it underneath and caressed his sac while she continued her sucking- his breathing quickly became faster.........

Samuel continued to keep his eyes trained on Victoria, watching as she was trying everything she could to send his cock a little further inside of that cavity of hers. When she did - despite it tooke her a few tries from what he could tell - Samuel's eyes rolled back slightly and dipped his head back once more while the hand that he was using to pat her head with tightened up a bit, causing him to grab a mittful of her blonde tresses of hair and emitted another long moan to escape his lungs and voice box respectively.

After a moment or so, Samuel could then feel one of Victoria's hands sliding off of his thick shaft and used it to caress his sac, causing his eyes to tighten as they closed.

Good God almighty, I can't take much more of this... He thought as his breathing was beginning to slowly accelerate.

Victoria moaned as she herself got more and more excited which sent vibrations shooting up his length as her grip became firmer and her pace much quicker. Her breasts with their now sensitive, aching nipples brushed against his thighs on each downward shift of her body.
She had seen this act described in vivid detail along with graphic illustrations and hoped she was doing it right. It was no secret, even from her, that Samuel was known as a voracious and passionate lover and that he'd had and still could have any woman he wanted. Over the years, she'd seen a few of the beauties he'd brought to his rooms late at night but she'd never hung around long enough to see if or when they left. Luckily, she had no misconceptions of her ability to measure up to their beauty or experience. No, she knew she could never compete with the women he was used to being with.
She quickly pushed those thoughts away and continued to suck him - she was eager for the taste of his release....

In truth, Samuel did had an appetite for a certain kind of woman, but he also had a strong passion for his job. Sometimes balancing the two often to prove rather difficult, often seeing women leave his office in the dead of night to head back to their original lives, whatever it might be, usually for things he couldn't control or had an emergency with.

But none of that mattered presently. Samuel's hands tightened purely out of reflex as Victoria increased her pace even faster as if she was demanding for him to release in her mouth posthaste.

Moments later, Samuel's prick was throbbing furiously inside of Victoria's mouth, indicating that he wasn't far off from unleashing a torrid amount of his seed deep within her mouth and lining her stomach. While this was happening, his hands tightened again as a reflex, gripping her hair a little too tightly and nearly ripping the cushion he laid his other hand on clean off.

As his grip in her hair increased so too did the strength and pace of her suction. His finely sculpted leg muscles as well as his chiseled 6 pack abs all flexed in unison as his breathing became louder and his cock pulsed inside of her mouth. Then with a last surge of breath, his whole body tensed and grew rigid as he came with a loud groan. Long, pulsing streams of his seed shot down her throat as she milked him of every last drop.

She felt an overwhelming sense of power race through her then. The fact that she could bring Samuel, who was so omnipotent, such pleasure was a very heady feeling.

Finally, she gently removed his softening shaft from her mouth and looked up at him with her blue eyes and smiled as she licked her lips of the last drops of his cum.
" Did that help?"

It was as if Samuel had found a sort of nirvana after he had finally found release, squirting every last drop of his seed into her mouth and ultimately down her throat, growling loudly in contentment. Soon afterwards, his hardened prick began to soften before he felt Victoria begin to pull away from his length and looked up at him with such an innocent look on her face that he couldn't have any reason to be remain mad at her even if she did something that might have angered him if at all.

While continuing to smile at her, Samuel's hand on her hair relaxed its strong grip, having gone back to stroking his fingers through her hair like she was a cat. "That was great, my little princess..." Samuel answered in a relaxed manner as his eyelids lowered to half-mast and continued to gaze at her with an affectionate look on his face.

She actually blushed at his praise. Of course, it was only natural-she supposed, considering it was the very first time she'd ever done it. The fact that she'd done it well was an exciting feeling, one she could very easily get used to. Which, she wondered suddenly, could either be very good or very bad.

As she looked up at his handsome face with an all too sexy look of satisfaction on it, she realized that the angry lines around his mouth and forehead were no longer present " No more stress, then?" she asked hopefully. She was eager to proceed with their plans for the night and was half tempted to sneak his cell phone away from him somehow and ditch it to prevent anymore calls from his incompetant employees that would only serve to ruin their night. Then, immediately following that thought, Victoria had an even better one: Thats it! she thought with excitement, I could be his personal assistant!

She would definately bring it up to him later .....

"Nope. No stress." Samuel answered with a shake of his head and a smile. "I'll have to commend you for your efforts, you know." He added as he continued smiling down at her as he fixed his pants back onto his waist and relooped his belt before standing up then bent down to extend a hand down to her.

"In the meantime, I believe we still have some dinner plans to attend to, if I'm not mistaken." Samuel said once more.

"In the meantime, I believe we still have some dinner plans to attend to, if I'm not mistaken."

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Her face lit up as she smiled up at him and slowly stood smoothing out her wrinkled skirt. "I should probably change first.." she said as she wearily looked down at the very casual way she was dressed. She had a closet full of beautiful and very expensive clothes, all courtesy of Samuel of course, yet rarely did she ever have reasons to wear them. And tonight, she wanted to look beautiful while she was out in public with him- afterall, he wouldn't be expected to be with anyone less.

"Give me 10 minutes and I'll meet you out front?"she asked as she headed for the door. Then just as she opened it and was about to walk out, a solid male chest blocked her way. "Oh..excuse me"she said as she looked up into the hard gaze of a man she'd never seen before.

"Samuel" the man said as he looked her up and down with lustfilled eyes that lingered a bit too long on her breasts before he continued, " Am I interupting something?"

"You should probably try on that cocktail dress I bought you last week, my dear." Samuel answered with a smile on his face as he watched her get back up onto her feet then smooth her shirt out. "I believe it would look very lovely on you." He added, winking at her once as his smile became a smirk.

"As for me, I should probably do the same. Besides, I believe I'm going to need a change of clothes as well. I'll see you in ten minutes and not a minute after, okay?" He then directed as he placed his prick back within his underwear, zipped his pants up then readjusted the belt back on his waist before he stood up as well.

That tender moment, however, soon came to a screeching halt the exact moment he heard one of his subordinates enter the room then snapped his head to his direction as a flash of aggravation zipped right through Samuel's mind. Doubly when he saw that the other man's eyes were lingering for a while longer than they should've been, causing Samuel's hands to tightly curl into fists once they hung by his side.

"No." Samuel said in a cold voice as his eyes narrowed slightly at the other man. "What do you want?" He then asked roughly.

Victoria's skin crawled with the way the man's eyes seemed to undress her in such a blatant sexual manner. She quickly detoured around his large frame and went out through the door without a second glance back.

Once she was back in her room, she made quick work of throwing off her clothes and with her long hair thrown into a pony tail, took a world record fast shower. Five minutes later, she was out, dried off, lotioned up with her favorite peaches and cream body lotion and was stepping into the short, black cocktail dress when there was a quick, urgent knock on her door.

Perfect timing she thought, assuming it was Samuel and relieved that he'd be able to help her with the zipper in the back of her dress. With a smile on her face she tossed her hair down around her shoulders as she walked to the door and opened it without asking who it was- "Sam...."

Too late, she realized that it wasn't Samuel and had no time to avoid the fist that came at her face before pain exploded in her head and everything went dark.....