𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 |𝟏𝟖+ (#𝟏)

𝙸𝙽𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙳𝚄𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽

TEMPTRESS 18+
BOOK ONE: SINNER'S TRAP SERIES

W A R N I N G S
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S Y N O P S I S
The Mafia Boss and His Submissive |BWWM|
BOOK ONE: SINNER'S TRAP SERIES

An unsuspecting flame in each others life.

One who is continuously looking over their shoulder to ensure that they are on track for the future they have envisioned since they were a child. Despite the countless times they've been disappointed, they have all the love and understanding in the world - an enigma.

Because of their own past, the other is barred off from ever having what they crave. The majority of their relationships are bound in transactionality and they yearn for more. Despite being served every conventional need on a platter, they are unable to obtain the one thing they want.

Total opposites that fulfill the urges of the others paradox - they should take the chance. If they do?

It should be easy?

Right?
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He groans into my right ear, "Come on babygirl, beg for it." He takes his hands away, a bitter shriek of irritation and horniness rising from the pits of my stomach.

With spread thighs and a dripping pussy, his hands grasped my straightened hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't grip onto anything with my hands suspended above my head and my feet held by restraints in the flooring. I was going mad. My weak pleasured cries falling on deaf ears. He kissed the exposed skin on my back, now covered in a small sheen of sweat barely holding up the bra he cut loose like a rope.

A weak shriek escapes my mouth as he pinched my right nipple while playfully twisting the other. "Please....fuck...please...." I start, but the words get stuck in my throat. A few seconds pass as though he expects me to elaborate, but I fucking can't. I could barely think. His fingers return to my pussy - slender and long; the ring finger softly stroked the one spot inside me that could send me over the edge crashing, while his thumb rubbed my clit in small circles. "You can do so much better babygirl. You want me to make you cum?" He inquires, and is met with an immediate nod.

"Then address me by my name and fucking beg for it like you mean it."

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