Miguel O'Hara One-Shots

Hush Hush Mafia Miguel AU PT 4/4

Summary: After your closing shift you see something that you shouldn't have. You do all what you can to get away in hopes of never seeing him again. But what happens when the ruthless leader of a Spanish gang in Nueva York has no intentions of letting you go?

MDNI 18+

Tags: This is nothing but smut, Very unhinged Miguel, age gap, the reader is indicated to be 21+, fluff??, Tags for smut: cunnilingus, p in v, rough???, choking 1.7k words

A/N: So many of y'all wanted an extra chapter so here y'all go🤭 Truthfully I wanted to add this the first time around but I decided against it lol. BUTTTT I hope y'all enjoy it MWAH <333(THIS IS THE LAST LAST PART FOR REAL Y'ALL) Cowboy Miguel up next...

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Miguel extends his hand helping you out of the car. You're wearing a pink dress with tiny crystals all over it, a dress that Miguel picked out for you. And he's in a black suit with a matching pink tie. Did you ever think you'd see him in pink? No, not at all.

Hand in hand you walk through the double doors and a hostess greets you. Damn, he really did rent the place out for the evening. There are no customers here; you wouldn't even be surprised if there was only one waiter and chef. The hostess leads you to the table that's directly in the middle of the room handing you each a menu.

A smile emits on your face as Miguel pulls out your chair. "Who knew my husband was a charmer?" His hand ghosts over the nape of your neck as he goes to sit down.

"My wife deserves the best" You tuck a few curls behind your ears. This is definitely going to take some getting used to but you think you could manage. The two of you order appetizers, entrees, and dessert for someone who's been asleep for 12 hours you could be eating for 2 whole people.

When you're about to eat the last piece of cake you offer it to Miguel but he shakes his head. "I'll be getting my dessert later" Your face grows hot at his words it doesn't take a genius to know what he means. Placing the spoon in your mouth you make sure to suck on it before placing it down.

He realizes his eyebrows. "Oh, so you want to play?"

You smile innocently. "I have no idea what you're talking about" He stands up and reaches you instantly using his index finger to tilt your head.

"Stand" You obey without hesitation. Your brain doesn't even catch up with his actions as he swipes everything off the table dishes and all and each of them falls to the ground and a few of them break. This man is crazy but once again you knew that already didn't you?

"Miguel you can't just-" He cuts you off sealing your words with a kiss. You almost fall back at the intensity of it. It's definitely different from the kiss you shared in your bed before coming here. The back of your thighs hit the table causing you to sit down but he doesn't break it instead he deepens the kiss. His hands tangling in your hair angling your head the way he wants. You don't even worry about any of the workers walking in truthfully you couldn't care less. God, what has he done to you?

He finally breaks the kiss and has a grin on his face. "I'm going to fuck you right here on this table"

"What about-"

He begins kissing and sucking on your neck. "I told them...all to leave after dessert—we're all alone here. Just me...and my beautiful wife"

"And the cameras?"

"They're off in here only on in the front and back doors 12 of my men are guarding in case someone wants to be stupid"

You laugh as he begins to hike up your dress. "You really thought of this haven't you?"