Emily is an African who fell inlove with the leader of the italian mafia Alessandro, it was not easy for emily , she went through so much trauma in her life , and her nightmares always hunts her. Alessandro has always been know for being ruthless but with emily he is happy and kind , is this a weakness or a strength for him ? Find out
What was that?!" He asked with a bit of shock in his voice.
"I said OR.WHAT" I made sure to stress the 'or what'.
He finally opened his eyes and glared at me, like a beast about to devour his prey.
Before i knew it Alessandro held my waist and turned us , in a way that i am now under him. I gasped at this very fast movement.
He growled, looking at me . Alessandro attacked my lips , claiming at as his own. He kissed me roughly like i was going to die or something and this was the last time he would kiss me.
We fought for dominance but as usual this Alfar male won. Alessandro moved his hand to zip of my gown and unzipped it.
He slipped the gown of me, while still kissing me, if i said i hated this roughness then i am a concrete liar.
He took one of my breast into his large hands and squeezed it.
"Gosh baby, your tittes are so soft " this was a first.
He kept squeezing my breast while still kissing me , i raised my body and turned us so that his back was resting on the headboard of the bed and i was straddling him.
I started rubbing my now dripping wet pussy covered with my panties on his bulge, he growled at this impact, gosh this sounds so sexy.
Alessandro removed my breast from my bra and started flicking my nipples with his hands , he pinched and pulled them. This felt so good.
"Ahh, ale" i let out a low moan. He chuckled at hearing this and i blushed.
He went to my back and unhooked my bra , making it fall, he took it and sniffed it.
Warning: RATED ( R ), MATURE CONTENT, VIOLENCE, STRONG LANGUAGE, etc
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Have been ranked.
#8 in obsession
#3 in possession
#6 in mafia
And many more
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Rosalina, 24 year old whose family was just killed by her abusive Fiancé, escapes to New York where she gets sent to live with old best friend and Mafia Boss, Alec Salvatore. 27 year old Alec, a cold and dark man who would stop at nothing to have things his way. He was cruel and manipulative but when Rose got involved, that all changed.
Not knowing that she might've traded one problem for an even bigger one.
"No strings attached." He licks his lips and I don't think I've ever wanted anything more then I do right now.
"No feelings." I add.
"Good because I can't get your pretty little body out of my head." He growls, placing more kisses to my jawline.
He can't get me out of his head.
I suppress a smile from spreading on my lips. "So is that a yes?" He reaches down under my shirt, grabbing my breast. My back arches, slightly for him.
God, this isn't good....but it feels too good to stop. His hands feel so intoxicating on my body. I just want more. More touching, more of him.
"Rosalina, I need words." He demands, kissing me. Placing my arms around his neck as I play with his hair, "What would happen if I said yes?" I tease.
"It means you are mine to please and vice versa. Something we both want." He says, his body towering over mine.
Both want....
His hands on my breast, kneading and playing with me. I feel like I'm going to explode. "No strings attached." I reiterate, my lips lingering right below his.
"No feelings'.' He responds, almost too quickly. "Think you can handle that?"
"Yes.''
I lied. We both did.
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