Mirriella pov
"Well I'm sorry, didn't really want the puppy falling off of an island that's about three foot high." I laughed as Jaden dragged me into a bathroom.
"Take your boots off." He said as he put me on the counter, my back half facing him.
"Ew. You have a foot fetish?" I joked, remembering that I had removed my fishnets at the other place, them getting caught on the chains of my skirt a lot.
"Well..." he trailed off and then laughed. "No I'm joking, you need to take this one off at least so you know, there isn't blood piling up in the bottom of it." He explained.
"Oh right." I laughed as I squatted down to undo the lace on my boots, knowing that if I just bent over, my ass would literally touch his face considering he had me stood on the counter with him below me.
"Good girl." He teased as I stood back up.
"Fuck off." I laughed as he trailed his hand up my thigh.
He then started to clean the bite. I felt a sting course through my muscle as he had put rubbing alcohol on the cut.
"Damn, Beaux must've gotten you pretty good." He laughed as he cleaned the cut.
"Beaux?" I asked, assuming that was the name of the dog.
"Yep, Beaux is the mom, Boxer is the dad, and my nephew named the puppy Blaze." He explained as he wiped the cut clean.
"Ah so you have a nephew?" I asked.
"I tell you what Sherlock Holmes, you are unbelievable." He joked.
"Would you do anything to protect him?" I asked.
"Of course I would, he's my sisters kid." He said as if I was stupid.
"So how would you feel if someone threatened you with his life or safety?" I asked, trying to turn the situation around from earlier.
"You know, I think these should come off, don't you?" He asked as he wrapped his fingers around the band of my thong.
"No I think they can stay." I said as I tried to move his hands.
"Oh it's so cute you think I was asking." He chuckled as he pulled them down my legs.
"Jaden stop." I said as I tried to get off the side.
"No." He said, he picked me up and carried me to a room. I'm assuming it was his. I was trying to decide if I wanted this or not.
"You want me to stop?" He asked as he pushed one of his fingers inside me, curling them up when he got to his third knuckle. "All you have to do is tell me to stop and I will." He teased as he moved his finger at a bruising pace, adding in another. "You don't want to do you?" He asked.
"F-fuck." I moaned out. He laughed and pulled his fingers out. I whined at the loss of contact.
"Shut up, and take you clothes off." He said sternly as he stood up.
I slowly took off my skirt, leaving my bottom half completely exposed. I was reluctant to take my shirt off and I think he noticed.
"Take it off." He demanded.
I slowly brought it over my head, revealing the numerous burns and scars that littered across my chest, and the long scar that flows down the valley my breasts create. I wrapped my arm around my chest, trying to hide from him. He just chuckled and pulled my arms away from my body and pinned them above my head.
He started to kiss on my neck, which soon turned I to harsh sucking when he found my sweet spot, which caused me to let a low moan. He pulled away and blew on my neck when he was satisfied by the mark he made. He started to kiss down my chest, kissing every scar and burn mark.
When he got to the long scar, he traced his tongue across it as he licked a long strip up my chest. He then attached his lips to my nipple as his other hand kneaded my other boob before he switched.
He started to kiss back up my body as he undid his belt. I untucked the shirt he was wearing and started to unbutton it as he kept kissing around my neck. I pushed the shirt off his shoulders as he stood up and dropped it to the floor, taking his pants and boxers down as well.
He leant over me and pulled a condom out of the drawer. He held it up to my mouth and I took between my teeth and he ripped it. He took the condom out of the wrapper as I blew it out of my mouth and onto the floor.
He rolled the condom onto him and brought himself to my entrance. As he pushed in I let out a moan, as did he.
He didn't start slow, he went hard straight away. It wasn't long until he got bored on the position, and flipped me like I weighed nothing. He now had me on all fours. He gripped my hips and pulled me onto him. He thrusted in hard, causing him to hit that spot inside of me perfectly.
"Oh f-fuck." I moaned out as he continued his thrusts, they were fast, but hard.
"So tight." He moaned out.
I felt my high building up. A tightness started to form in my stomach, causing me to clench around him. Something he seemed to enjoy considering his moans increased.
"Oh fuck, do that again." He demanded as he started to thrust into me harder, just to get that reaction again. I clenched around him again and I felt him twitch inside of me, indicating that he was close.
"I'm gonna cum." I moaned as he continued.
"No you're not." He commanded. I moaned again as his thrusts were relentless. It was staring to get difficult to hold back the tightness and it started to hurt.
"P-please, it hurts." I moaned as I begged him.
"If it hurts then why are you moaning?" He teased. His hips were constantly hitting mine as he continued.
"Oh fuck, please?" I begged again as I felt it starting to slip. I felt him twitch again and his thrusts got sloppier.
"Oh fuck, go." He moaned as he released into the condom and me onto him.
"F-fuck." I stuttered out.
I felt my body go limp as my legs started to shake. He soon changed the position so he was now under me. He had me so I was now cockwarming him. I was too tired to protest so I just laid my head on his chest, which was still rising and falling rapidly as he tried to catch his breath.
"Fuck." He breathed out, which made me giggle, causing my muscles to clench again. "No, no. Don't do that." He laughed as he retracted his hips slightly.
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His Mafia Princess - J.H
FanficHe runs the mafia, and she gets caught in the middle. When a walk home from a family meeting goes horribly wrong for Mirriella and she falls into the hands of Jaden Hossler, the mafia boss. What will happen when he decides to keep her around? Will s...