A MAFIA STORY: MY FATHER'S DEBT

So fucking perfect

" Zola," I heard Joseph's voice and I sat up, covering my breasts with my hands. I think it's the next morning already. " Zola, are you hiding? Come out" he said. 

I traced the mark on my skin with my thumb and sat quietly where I was trying to make my breathing not loud enough.

" Shhh, Zola, I don't like Hide and seek, just come out," he said again but I didn't move an inch.

I watched his shoes click against the ground, walking towards the table I was hiding behind and my heart began to race. 

" It's that you?" He asked, squatting to see under the table. " Come here," he said, his dimples dented as he smiled and stretched his hand out to me.

I quietly stood, my hands still tightly covering my naked breasts as I walked out from behind the table.

" Do you miss me ?" He asked, walking towards me but I just kept giving him a blank stare.

" Use your words, Zola!" He roared, pining me by my neck to a window and the rays peeking through the blinders highlighted the whip marks on my skin.

" Who did this to you?" He asked, his facial expression turning to fury as he traced the marks on my breasts with his thumb.

" Are you psychotic? You did this to me, you freak!" I yelled, tears strolling down my eyes.

" No, No Zola, don't cry, don't say that. It wasn't me, I would never do this to you" 

" Just go away from me" I gritted, walking away from him.

He threw a punch into the table before storming out, if it wasn't him then who was it?

" Urghh" A man groaned as Joseph pushed him through the door and he fell face flat.

" Did you do this to her?!" He yelled.

" You asked me to punish her," he replied, kneeling and raising his bloodied face.

"I what?" Joseph asked, picking him up by his shirt.

Joseph walks towards a drawer and picks up something from there before returning to the half-dead man and holding a clean blade to his throat.

" This is for hitting her," he grinned and then stabbed the man. I watched the man wince in pain and I felt like I could puke at any moment.

" This is for opening your eyes while she's almost naked… Zola, close your eyes" he said and I shut them immediately and for some reason, I knew the blade went through his throat. He dropped to the ground in a thud but I still couldn't look.

I heard Joseph's footsteps and I knew he was coming towards me. He lifted me from the ground but I still didn't open my eyes. He finally drops me on the bed when we get into his room and picks up a mini box.

" I'm Sorry" he growled, his voice So deep I couldn't hear his words.

I would have said he didn't have to kill the man but for some reason, I just felt like it wasn't a great idea.

" Do you have parents? Or siblings or any family?" I asked as he applied the cream to my bruises.

"No," he said and didn't say anything afterward. Everyone has a family, except there's a back story.

He is finished with my back and he squats in front of me to apply the cream on my breasts. 

" Your skin is so soft," he said in a low tone.

"You mean the one on my breasts?" I teased.

He raised his head and looked up at me, his ocean eyes sparkling. I stared back into his eyes and bit my lips, he was so fine.

" What?" He growled.

" Nothing," I smiled.

He picks up the box and returns it, walking into the closet. He shortly returns with casual lounge outfits and wet hair, he picks up a laptop and seats next to me. I have always dreamed of marrying a fine rich American man when I returned. I didn't know I was going to return like this and I didn't expect to feel this way about a ruthless Mafia who abducted me.

" You are so pretty," he said, drawing me away from my thoughts.

" Who? Me?" I asked, opening my eyes to his face so close to mine.

" Can I kiss you?" He whispered, his breath brushing against my lips.

" Yeah" I whispered in return, I have missed his huge cock anyways.

He placed his lips on mine softly and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to himself. He slides his hands into my sweatshirt and rubs my nipple with his thumb, igniting a fire in me.

JOSEPH'S POV

I was going crazy, I didn't like it. I pulled away from the kiss and sat, resting my head on the headboard. I felt like there was something she wanted, something she wanted to say to me, there was just something about her that was driving me insane. 

I noticed her move but I didn't want to look because I would melt if my eyes met with hers. She sat on my legs, her warm pussy directly on top of my bulge. I hated to know that she noticed I was getting hard with her just being around.

She raises my shirt and her cold hands run up my body, making goosebumps appear on my body. She ignited a kiss, rocking her pussy over my dick, she's so fucking sexy. She raises her sweatshirt, releasing her juicy breasts. Seeing the whip marks on them made me a little angry but that was overshadowed when she pulled off her shorts and I admired her full naked glory.

She resumed her position and released my already hard dick from its sweatpants prison and sat on it, inserting it into her wet tight juicy pussy. She began to bounce on my dick and I could feel my whole world crumble in excitement.

" Your body is so fucking perfect" I whimpered as she continued bouncing on my dick, releasing soft repeated moans.

" Yeah," she replied, moving her upper body to the side and giving me a perfect view of her juicy fat ass.

"Yeah, fuck" I whimpered, spanking her ass really hard. Watching her ass bounce made my dick twitch, she kept doing that and her pussy got wetter each time I rubbed her ass, she's a fucking angel.

I supported her by raising my hip and intervals as she rolled her ass over my dick, she picked up my free hand and placed it over her breasts. I took the opportunity to rub her hard nipples in between my fingers and her moans got louder.

I picked her up and knelt on the bed, grabbing her waist and inserting my dick from the back as I picked up the pace with fast repeated thrusts and her moans just made me hornier.

" Cum in me" she whimpered and that sent a sensation to my dick like it could get any harder than it already is. " I'm on pills," she added, noticing my hesitation.

My thrusts became faster as I enjoyed the sound of our bodies slamming together and the bounce her ass did each time. Finally, we came together and for some reason, something felt wrong.

" Where did you get pills, Zola?" I asked, removing my dick from inside her even though it felt like I shouldn't.