The mafia and his hostage

"You think you can handle two fingers?" He whispered in my ear as he trailed his fingers up the inside of my thighs, sending chills down my spine.

I opened my mouth to speak, but the only thing that escaped my parted lips was shuddered breaths.

"Answer me, " his eyes were like fire, but his voice was like ice as he stares deep into my eyes, waiting for me to follow his demand.

I didn't know what to say. He was so hot and breathtaking. I was ready to receive every part of him. But I would be betraying my family's name and business by sleeping with the enemy who's holding me hostage at that.

But Michele Dello Russo was like a magnet. You can try to fight the pull, but in the end, you would still lose.

Michele grasped his hand around my throat when I took too long to answer him as he then crushed his lips onto mines while thrusting his fingers inside of me at the same time.

"Ahhh fuck!" I moaned into his mouth as the speed of his fingers going in and out of me accelerated, making my cunt latch around his touch.

******

Jurni Amore Walker is a lovely girl. Her soul is as pure as holy water. She's the kind of girl who grasps the attention of the whole room when she walks in. She smiles; you smile. She laughs; you laugh back, even it's unintentionally. Her personality is contagious like that.

She has a great life that most would kill to have. But what Jurni doesn't know is the identity she portrays isn't who she is. She's about to get a rude awakening when she gets kidnapped by a mafia boss. But the question is can she handle the truth that's about to come to light? Or will it drive her over the edge?