His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 17

Jaden pov

Well, I did it. I fucked every woman in this facility, some more than twice. And Mirriella is still on my mind. This shit is going to get annoying soon.

"Boss." A workers voice brought me out of my thoughts. She came over to me and sat on my leg. "You look like you need a distraction." She whispered against my neck as she started to suck it, while grinding her hips against mine.

"Fuck it."

I gripped her hips harshly and turned her around so her ass was facing me, and her body was facing the wall. I sunk her down onto me, and she let out a moan. I started to move her hips until she got it and started bouncing to the rhythm.

It wasn't long u too I got bored of not having control and switched her so she was in all fours. I pulled her so her ass was flush against my hips, causing me to slam into her.

"Oh fuck." She screamed.

I kept going at a relentless pace. I was already close, and her continuous moans got me closer and closer. I pulled out of her and pushed her on the floor, onto her knees.

"You know what to do slut."

She pumped me a few times, before wrapping her lips around me. She started bobbing her head, slowly. I wrapped her hair around my hand so it didn't get in the way, and then I held both side of her head. I started to bob her head faster, and pushed her head so far down she started to gag. But I didn't care, I just wanted to cum and then get her away from me. It didn't take long for me to cum, due to me being close before. I pulled her up by her hair so she was eye level with me.

"Swallow it." I demanded. I watched her throat bob as she swallowed it, she then stuck her tongue out to prove she had. "Good, now get out." I said as I dropped her from my grip.

"But I didn't get to finish." She whined.

"Your job isn't to finish. You job is to please and allow the guy to use you how he wants. It's what you are paid to do. I got what I wanted, now you need to leave. You already came twice with me anyway. You want it that bad, use a fucking toy." I dismissed as I stood up and walked to the closet I had here.

She scoffed and walked out of the door, not bothering to pick up her clothes. I walked out of the closet in a new pair of boxers and sweats. I quickly changed the sheets and laid down. I was too lazy and too tired to drive all the way back to my place tonight. I considered texting Remi to tell her, but I knew I'd get a fucking lecture on how I spoke to her earlier from Stefan, already knowing she invited him over when I left.

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"Wake up asshole." A voice said as a jug of water was poured on top of me.

I groaned and pushed myself off of the now soaked mattress, to see Remi stood in the doorway, and Stefan stood over me, not looking too happy. I rolled my eyes and stood up off of the bed, his body immediately getting smaller due to our height difference.

"You're lucky you're a good friend, otherwise you'd be fucking dead." I spat as I ran my hand through my, now wet, hair.

"And you're lucky I put up with your bullshit, otherwise you'd be dead for what you said to her yesterday." He spat back after he told Remi to leave.

"Just fucking date her already, Jesus." I said as I walked into my closet.

"Don't try and fucking change the subject. Just because your little bitch figured out that you've been through shit doesn't mean that you get to take it out on Remi. She's only ever tried to help you, so don't you fucking dare try and turn it around on her." He warned as he stormed in after me.

"Dude. Get the fuck out." I told him, but his stubborn ass sat on the fucking seat in the closet. "Oh for fuck sake. Look, Remi lives in my house. For free might I add, I'm sure she can forgive a little outburst every now and then. If she can't, than I'm sure she'd happily come and live with you. I've been happy enough to keep her in her job for the past three years for you. Granted she's good at her job, I'm doing it for you. And as for Mirriella, she's not a bitch, and she never figured out I've been through some shit-"

"Remi heard the whole fucking conversation, you two were hardly quiet about it. Just face the fact that you're scared she's gonna figure out what happened to your mom, and your sister, and you're scared she'll use it against you." He scoffed as he leant back.

"Well, I'm not, so I won't." I denied as I turned around to get a suit out.

"You are but okay. Also, go home and shower, you smell like sex." He said as he stood up and walked out of the closet.

I sighed when I realised he was right. I mean I could just go to my meeting like this, but I don't like the feeling of being all sweaty from yesterday. Going home was the last thing I wanted to do right now, but I didn't really have a choice.

Finally giving in, I got in my car and drove back. I couldn't be bothered to get a shirt out, so I just drove in my sweatpants, as fast as I could.