“You make me begin.”
After closing the door behind himself, he licked his rough lips as the man was ready to devour a new taste tonight. With a smirk decorating his face, his feet led him towards a girl in front of him and his hands were in his pockets as the man's body owned a black suit.
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Marquis Lunard, 22. Leader of the most powerful and famous mafia with an astounding amount of money. Held the wealth to own anything that he puts his fingers on. The name was enough to shake the whole world of mafia as the man himself owned almost everything. His records were never cleared but filthy like his intentions as sleeping with a new woman or a girl every day, seems to be his favourite thing. But being the mafia god, Marquis never took risks with women or girls as he was truly well aware with the fact that, what will happen if he'll ever fall for any one of them. Being with women or girls was his favourite kink as while being a 24/7 pervert, he was never afraid to lead them quick to bed. Let's just say, he was a truly powerful handsome man but also a dreadful yet dangerous world of cruelty and sex that held in one body.
The tall man with his hands stuck in his pockets walked towards the girl who was being tied up onto a chair along with a tape over her mouth, still being a bit unconscious as the room was dark until he made the dim light above the girl's head, lit up. The girl looked so weak and was also unable to do anything at that moment as while being so fragile and tied up tightly, her strength was too low to free herself.
“Wow.” His hot breath fanned her face and she lifted her heavy eyes at him. “Truly fascinating, I must say.” He spoke, with another feeling alluring his body when he roamed the tip of his desert eagle (gun) over her exposed collarbone and made her shiver at the moment with sweat forming everywhere on her body as later, while eyeing her face that he licked his lower lip and dug his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent when with a hoarse voice that he uttered and skimmed the tip of his luscious tinted lips upon her neck. “Oh, you're such a turn on!”
She hurriedly shut her eyes so tightly when a fear rushed through her veins and while squabbling upon the chair that she tried everything but it was all currently useless. His lips roamed her neck and later were moving down towards her collarbone while making her breaths go uneven so suddenly when he found her sweet spot right near the collarbone and on her neck. She was unable to scream nor utter any word but she kept on rambling upon the chair while also sobbing a little.*knock knock*
He was too indulged in feeling her when he turned with an annoying tsk towards the knock and hissed with an angry expression. “How many times do I have to tell you? Don't disturb me!”
The man with black glasses was about to reply but so suddenly that he was interrupted by a feminine voice afterwards. “I'm sorry sir. But the woman is--”
“Please! Give me back my daughter!” The lady shouted from outside the dark room.
Marquis grunted while making a stand and left her there the way she was being, when she heard her mom again repeating those words as later while ignoring the voice, he stomped towards the door and shut it afterwards while pushing the man outside as well. Her mind was too dizzy to process about what was actually happening with her yet also, she was being dead scared. He returned to her after minutes and his gaze met hers when her eyes were full of tears after his sight averted towards her lips and she saw him parting his own.
“Let me taste you now.” He said after gently putting down his gun and hovered his one hand near her face when he removed the duct tape slightly but stopped for a moment before doing so, and threatened her while glaring right in her tearful eyes. “Don't scream or I'll tell my men to shoot your mother.”
She nodded in response so immediately along with a wave of fear suddenly rushing inside her whole body. Just for one simple reason that she doesn't owned any other world besides her mother.
He firmly removed the tape from her lips while making her squint her eyes slightly from the stickiness. He was near her face. So near. His face was eye-gasmic. Pure diligent features. Sparkly big eyes and curved cheekbones, with a scar upon his left cheek. His lips were so amazing with a mole beneath them.
He started leaning in her lips and she started to breathe faster when her breath hitched, soon than she felt his lips landing upon hers as his lips were too tempting but to her, she was only focusing upon her mother.
He felt her lips for the first time and started melting in furthermore as her lips were being too much for him. It was like a crazy wine to which he was addicted, all of a sudden. Her lips were so divine for him that he already felt himself being up in the clouds. A crazy frenzy washed through him suddenly and his body started heating up quickly as if a lava was waiting to explode any minute.
Her lips were slightly pursed and after feeling that, he made the contact of the tip of his gun with her shoulder while motioning the thing upon it and reminded her to kiss him back, yet to which she suddenly flinched after feeling the cold metal coming in contact with her burning skin as this was her first, when with that she slightly moaned in pain obviously and he captured her lips right there. He rolled his tongue inside along with his eyes closed while the tip of his gun ventured down her silk shirt.
She was wearing jeans which were not so tight yet not so loose, just perfect for her thighs, along with a silk translucent shirt covering her upper body.
She shivered even more while being double captured when his mind was not allowing him to leave her lips as his everlasting thirst was being filled with something that he truly never imagined. A taste that he now wasn't willing to lose.
He loved the new savoring taste that his own lips ever felt as he deepened the kiss when the metal touched her skin from under the shirt.
Holding massive extreme thoughts that he disconnected the lips while breathing heavily and licked the saliva that settled over his bottom lip due to the heated kiss when his hair got drenched already in sweat with sudden heatwave attacking his body as he smirked when later, while lifting her shirt up, she noticed his actions and hastily started shaking her head. She couldn't do anything. Her efforts were all in vain.
He stopped right away but his mind played another trick, when among that little darkness she felt a hand rubbing her inner thigh and this was enough to make her wet. She was so sensitive. Though the clothing was between his hand and her skin but she could still feel it. It all was being her first time and she was not expecting this all to be happened like this. Whereas, he observed her, carefully and later moved his hand down near her.... womanhood. His fingers brushed the part between the legs slightly but stopped the next minute when a knock disturbed him for the second time.
She saw him applying the tape back on her mouth as later while gritting his teeth that he stood up and hissed in complete irritation when he stomped towards the man near the door and left along with him, shutting the door in front of her afterwards while leaving her with the darkness once again. After reaching the lady, he hissed while glaring her with rage when later on he leaned in her face and uttered words which shook the inside world of the lady who was being tied upon the chair.
“Forget about your daughter. She's mine now.”
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