Slave to Mafia's Desire || Vol. 1

30-Rules and Punishment

You've got to be kidding me!

His warm breath tickled my ear, and my body trembled. His face was so close to mine as he bent down to my level, placing a hand on my shoulder. My body immediately stiffened as I felt the heat of his hand and his eyes burning into my face.

"How should I punish a naughty girl like you?" Raiden asked teasingly, a beautiful yet haunting smile curving his lips.

"Raiden..." I whispered his name pleadingly. This was so ridiculous.

Suddenly, his hands looped around my back, and another went beneath my knees. In the next moment, he lifted me into his arms. I let out a cry of shock as Raiden carried me effortlessly. I began struggling against his hold, kicking my legs.

"I suggest you handle this maturely. You're a grown woman, after all," Raiden said calmly, tightening his arms around me.

"Stop! Raiden!" I cried out in panic.

"I suggest that you stop struggling... for your own benefit," Raiden warned, smiling at me with a hint of charm. This man is such a sadist...

"Put me down! Raiden!" I shouted.

Raiden didn't respond, striding with long, firm steps, carrying me out of the dining room into the living room before laying me down onto the sofa. I felt the softness of the sofa beneath me as he positioned me there. I tried to sit up immediately, but his large frame blocked my way, and before I knew it, he was on top of me.

"Raiden... no..." I whimpered as he used one large hand to pin both my wrists above my head.

"Stop struggling... you'll only hurt yourself," Raiden advised.

With one hand restraining my wrists, his other hand began to trace down from the side of my neck to my collarbone. Slowly and seductively, he ran the tips of his fingers along my collarbone.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"To punish you, of course..." Raiden replied without hesitation.

I struggled to keep myself from moaning when I felt the heat and wetness of his tongue tracing my collarbone where his fingers had been moments before. His hand moved lower and began unbuttoning my shirt. I struggled against his grip, but his hold was too strong. Whenever I resisted, he would squeeze my wrists in warning, only relaxing it when I stopped.

Raiden expertly undid my shirt's buttons with one hand, all while continuing to lick and kiss my collarbone and the sensitive skin of my chest. Soon, his hand parted the fabric of my unbuttoned shirt, revealing my light pink lace bra.

"You're breathing faster. Does my punishment excite you?" Raiden asked in a seductive whisper before he bit down softly on my shoulder.

It hurt a little, but I let out an embarrassing moan when his teeth pressed into my skin.

"Ahh... Rai...den..." I whimpered, hoping he'd stop before I revealed more of my vulnerable reactions.

"Moan all you like; there's no need to hold it in," Raiden said softly.

His hand moved down, cupping my right breast through my bra and squeezing it slightly roughly. I could feel the pressure of his hand through the lace fabric, and his rough touch was beginning to feel good. I wanted him to take off my bra so I could feel his touch directly on my skin.

To my surprise, he did. Raiden slid the cup of my bra down, letting my breast spill out into his waiting hand. I felt his warmth against my skin, igniting me with desire. My nipple brushed against his palm as his large, firm hand massaged me, making me let out soft moans of pleasure. His touch was driving me wild.

A deep, aching hunger began to stir low in my abdomen. I squeezed my legs tightly together as I felt my body heat up even more.

"Raiden..." I called his name between my moans.

"I know... you want more, don't you?" Raiden replied, understandingly.

"Please... don't do this," I pleaded, my voice barely a whisper.

"Why? Doesn't it feel good? Can't you hear those sexy little moans?" Raiden said seductively.

"But we're..." I started, biting my lip to hold back. I was about to say that we weren't lovers and had no feelings for each other... so why...

Yet, I realized that for Raiden, this was probably just a game. I'd seen enough to know he didn't attach strings; he'd had his share of casual flings.

"Don't overthink it. Just enjoy your punishment..." Raiden murmured, gently stroking my brow, smoothing away my frown.

For a fleeting moment, I felt he might actually care about me, but the thought disappeared just as quickly. There was no way Raiden had any real concern for me...

His hand slid down, peeling away the other cup of my bra, and began massaging both breasts. I moaned louder, unable to hold back as his hands explored me. His touch made me feel things I'd never felt before.

"Let me use this... so I can pleasure you with both hands," Raiden said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

He loosened his black tie, then began wrapping it around my wrists. Although he tied it firmly, it wasn't tight enough to hurt, just enough to prevent me from freeing myself despite my attempts.

--To be continued...
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