Mrs. Mafia

Mrs. Mafia

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WARNING: EXPLICIT VIOLENCE, SEX, AND WORDS!!!!!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE OFFEND YOU!!! IF YOU READ MY BOOK AND COMMENT THAT IT OFFENDS YOU ITS NOT MY FAULT!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!!!!!!! Jaxson pushes me against our bedroom door. "Fuck, Alaska!" He kisses me passionately, pressing his body against mine and our lips move in sync with each other. I moan as he rubs his manhood into me. I quickly pull his shirt above his head. He continues to kiss down my neck. I moan again and he picks my body up as if it's as light as a feather, and carries me to the bed... ~ Alaska is 18 and has one hell of a fiery personality. Then she finds out that her parents plan to send her off into an arranged marriage. Not to someone normal, no, I guess that was just to much of a challenge. No, they force her to marry the biggest, most feared man, in the country. Jaxson Castallanta. The mafia Don. How well do you think that an 18 year old with an attitude as fiery as her red hair, and a man with a passion for dominance will mix? How about you go find out. Mature context please read at your own risk not meant for immature audience!!!!
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"I told you never to hang out with that idiot" he hissed as he dug under my evening dress. "Stop. We can-can't be doing thi-" I couldn't breath as he groped my breasts. "This is your punishment for being with the wrong guy". His hand trailed down from my breasts to my belly button. He used his other hand to unzip my dress. "No...stop...we have to go back to the...party...". This feeling was a feeling I never felt before. It felt good. Before I knew it, I started moaning. My inner conscious is telling me to back away and punch him. However, my body is dancing to his every move. When he was done zipping, one hand retreated to my breast while the other traveled even more to my V. His finger played around as my hips moved to his circulation. "Pl-pl-please no. Stop. It feels..." "Feels like what baby?" "Feels so GOOD!" I heard him breathe out a smirk. With my indirect confirmation, he thrusts his finger into me. Oh lord, did this ever feel so good? I started to go weak and slide down against the wall until he picked me up. "Damn I didn't know you would be so tropical down there...you are fab-" The elevator door opens. WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOURE UNDERAGE CANT STAND CRAPPINESS CANT HANDLE SEXUAL CONTENT CANT HANDLE INTENSE LANGUAGE 18+ MATURE CONTENT DONT SAY I DIDNT WARN YOU ENJOY~ <3

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