The Mafia Lord's Captive✅

Chapter 3

Warning!! Mature content ahead!

Angelo

My mind raced with a ruthless decision. I hadn't bid on her for nothing. She was the price, the perfect pawn in this twisted game of revenge against that despicable mafia boss, Dominic. I needed something to even the score, and she was the potent weapon I now possessed.

I watched with a predator's gaze as she stripped down naked before me, her fear rendering her body weak, exactly as I wanted it to be. She had dared to defy me, to claim she wasn't a whore to my face. She was in no position to question me.

As she stopped before me, my eyes devoured her body with a hungry, lustful gaze. My arousal grew undeniable, and my shaft hardened at the mere sight of her. With the commanding authority in my voice, I ordered, "Come here."

Her eyes widened, and her body quivered as I discarded the covers from my body, exposing my rock-hard shaft, demanding release. "Be on your knees," I commanded, my voice dripping with dominance. I saw the fear in her eyes deepen, and I relished in it.

"Give me a blowjob," I demanded once more, ready to assert my control over her.

My shaft disappeared into her mouth, and she began to lick the tip of it, her tongue dancing with practiced skill. I couldn't help but grab her hair, an uncontrollable need coursing through my entire body. The way her head bobbed back and forth indicated that she wasn't a novice at this.

"Fuck!" I growled as I pushed my shaft deeper into her mouth, savoring the sensation of her warm, wet mouth around me. I could feel her body trembling, but I paid no mind to her discomfort. She was here to satisfy me, nothing more.

"Fuck!" I growled again, on the brink of release. I abruptly pulled my shaft from her mouth and yanked her up by her hair. "Get on the bed and spread your legs," I commanded, my voice laced with an unmistakable authority. I reached for the nightstand, retrieved a condom, and prepared to take what I felt was rightfully mine.

Licking my lips at the sight of her naked form, I marveled at the smoothness of her skin, as if it was made from the purest milk. Hovering over her, I began to tease her nipples, indulging in the sensations as I took one into my mouth and nibbled on it while caressing the other.

A sound that resembled a moan escaped her lips, and I couldn't help but smile. It didn't matter whether the women were brought here willingly or not; the moment my hands touched them, they all begged for more. She was no exception, and she pleaded, "Please..."

"Yes, beg me to fuck you senseless. That's your job," I replied, my voice oozing with dominance.

Her pleas grew more desperate as I trailed down her body, reaching her wet pussy. "Your pussy is wet," I observed, and without hesitation, I slid my finger inside her.

"Argh!" she moaned, arching her back as I pumped my finger in and out. My desire surged, and I buried my face in her pussy, eagerly lapping up her juices.

She gripped my hair, pushing my head further into her, and I couldn't help but smile against her sweet flesh. She was clearly enjoying herself, and I was more than willing to oblige her desires.

Without wasting a moment, I slipped on the condom and positioned my shaft at her dripping entrance. With one forceful thrust, I entered her, and she let out a loud, passionate moan. There was no room for gentleness; I pounded into her with unbridled intensity.

"You're fucking tight, bitch!" I growled, my pace unrelenting as I went faster. Her head kept falling back, her chest rising with each powerful thrust. I couldn't resist the temptation of her nipples and took them into my mouth, savoring the sensation.