Mafia Prisoner

Ch. 15 - Fuck My Life

Vivian POV

The way this beast just ate my pussy was perfect. His thick tongue, long fingers, and fuck how his thin lips sucked my clit fast and hard. I had never been so overwhelmed before then just screamed out, not caring one bit that the whole house could hear me moan his name in pleasure.

He removed his shirt, wiping his face then between my thighs. I watched him study my body, like he was taking ownership of every inch of my skin. What the fuck did we just do?

"Uh, Niko? That was... unexpected." I softly said.

He chuckled at me then pulled my underwear and pants on. He still looked like a brute, especially with no shirt on. His arms were like mountains of muscles, his pecks were large and hard and fuck he had an eight pack. This man was beyond ripped. He could crush me with one hand.

"Less frustrated kitten?" He teased, still kneeled between my legs. Thankfully my pants were on and he couldn't see how wet he just made me calling me kitten.

At first, I hated it, made me feel like a helpless girl at his mercy. Now I loved it and noticed he barely called anyone by their name, let alone a pet name.

"Yes. Now I'm confused. I won't be your whore Niko." My gaze was getting hints of anger in it.

"Relax! I ate your little pussy. We haven't even got to the part I make you mine as I ram inside you." He leaned his mouth to mine and a breath caught in my throat.

I immediately remembered him in that black and red room and how he brutally pounded into that whore. Is that where he would take me? A shiver ran down my body at the thought of it.

"What was that?" He asked, raking his eyes down my body as I shook.

"I remembered how you fuck that woman. I don't want to be that Niko. I'd rather die." I pushed him to the side and ran upstairs to my room.

I grabbed my pillow and blanket and headed into the closet. It was the only place I found sleep in this house. Marie stopped questioning why I slept in there and just began waking me up on the floor each morning.

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I quickly threw on light jeans, a cute white crop top and sneakers. I nervously headed to breakfast unsure how to look Niko in the eyes ever again.

"Sit and stop fidgeting." He ordered me. I was hiding at the doorway peeking in. I was just trying to gauge his mood. He looked like a fucking monster ready to eat children, as usual. Except now, I knew how those lips felt while devouring me and I loved it.

"I said sit!" He ordered again. Everyone looked at me. Sophia was seated to his right, two of his younger cousins were here, but no Dominick, and a new family of an older man and three boys. I wasn't sure why they were here.

"Sorry." I gulped taking an empty seat in the middle. Niko glared at me and I mouthed the word "what" with wide eyes. He was always so confusing. He could try a different emotion every so often too.

Then he pointed to the seat next to him and I rolled my eyes. There were guests in the house so I couldn't disrespect him. I got up with a smile and walked behind Niko, pinching the back of his neck then sat down next to him. He didn't even flinch, but his cold eyes on me told me he didn't like that. I was sure to give him an even brighter smile.

"Do you need something, boss?"

"You're not part of the families so don't call me boss."

"Do you need something?" I asked again, but with attitude this time. He was being mean to me.

"You're acting strange again."

"I just got down here for breakfast. How can I be doing anything?"

"Why were you hiding behind the doorway?" He bit into his food looking straight ahead. He spoke like it was a meaningless conversation he rather not have. Yet, he was the one asking the questions. I was just trying to avoid him.