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SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN TEMPER 2
Xander’s POV After all the drama that led to the death of Kendrick’s son, I managed to take some photos of his dead body before Jake left with his corpse. I was planning to steal the gun too, so I would have strong evidence against her. I was just waiting for her to make a mistake, I didn’t know she would make a mistake so soon, and I have barely spent a day here. I was lying on the bed in the room she gave me. she hadn’t left her room since the incident. I didn’t know if she was crying or if she was still grieving for her father. I pinched my pillow to make it perfect and rested my head on it before going to sleep. By the time I woke up, it was already dusk. I strolled out of my room and stopped to stare at the door of her room before descending the stairs. The house was sparkling clean, the maids had finished doing their jobs. When I heard footsteps, I turned around to see Ashley walking down the stairs in a killer outfit—a short leather gown that stopped at her thigh—and it was sh
SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN SEXUAL MISSION
Ugh! I grasped her neck with clenched teeth and said, "How can you do that to me, bitch?" I roared at her face, her forehead creased into a frown, and she grabbed my hand. "Because you are my slave, now get your hands off me!" She yelled back. "No! Just because I agreed to be your slave doesn’t mean you can treat me this way. I can get you arrested for this, you know." I threatened. "You can’t do that." She yanked my hand off her neck brace and signalled her men. The men pulled me off the couch by the hand, and one of them shoved a sack over my head, I couldn’t see a thing. I felt her soft hand on my chest. "You want to be stubborn, huh? I think I have welcomed you more than enough, now I want to show you how much of a monster I can be until you submit to me." she starts. "Don’t ever call me a bitch again, or I will make you eat your word and call me queen." "You don’t have to be—" she cut in before Chris, whom I believed had entered the room when she was giving me this awful mark,
SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN BEG ME!
"If you want me to stop, say, my queen, I am sorry. Please stop spanking me," she said, and this time her hand landed on the left side of my thigh. Never! I couldn’t give in to her demands, even if she were a gangster. She smacked my dick again, this time on the place she had hit me before increasing the pain. "Bitch! Stop! Stop hitting me, you are not going to get what you want!" I snapped. "Then I will just keep doing this, you seem to like it." She said and slapped my thigh again. She was a goddamn bitch. She hit my dick again and again, and this time I couldn’t hold back any longer. I screamed. "You think you are stubborn, uh? I am more stubborn, if you don’t say the magic word, we are going to stay here forever." "Fuck! You are a bloody psycho, you should go to hell if you think I will give in to you!" I shouted, but I just received a little chuckle from her, she stroked my dick back and forth, taking away the pain from earlier and making me groan in both torture and pleasure.
SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN THE DANGER AHEAD
I swallowed hard as I watched her fuck herself with the dildo, her mouth opening wider with each scream of pleasure. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me, yes!" I closed my eyes, unable to look at her; it felt like rejection. "Look at me!" she snapped, in between orgasms. I opened my eyes and continued watching her until she screamed in a high-pitched tone and came, pulling the dildo out of her wet and dripping pussy and kissing the dildo. She then wore her panties properly. Sex was one of the greatest tortures in the world. I never knew I would have to face such torture one day. I was never used to having sex all the time, I just had sex once in a blue moon whenever I had a new girlfriend or whenever I was horny and would visit a hotel and pick up chicks. She tossed me an angry look and jumped down from the bed, showing me her ass as she opened the drawer and placed the dildo inside. I felt weak where I was. I couldn’t even relax my muscles. She came back to me on the bed and untied my hands from th
SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN THE DANGER AHEAD 2
"We don’t have much time, Queen, we need to leave," Jake said taking a step toward her, but she raised her hand and told him not to come any closer to her. Jake started breathing heavily. "When I arrived in front of Noah’s mansion last night, I and the men that went with me were attacked by the gunmen that were guiding his mansion. We tried our best to hide Noah’s body, but…" Jake paused and continued. "They managed to see the body, and they went crazy, and it led to a shootout, all of our men died at the spot. I managed to hide in an abandoned building until this morning because they were still looking for me after taking Noah’s body away, I think they will be coming for you, next queen." Jake said in a worried tone. "Relax, they won’t be coming for me. Those henchmen need someone to tell them what to do, and Noah is not alive to boss them around. Neither is his father, and he doesn’t have any siblings, he is the only child like me, and I knew what I was doing when I killed him." As
SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN FIRST MISSION
"C-Cocaine." I stuttered. "You have to go get it, I don’t care if you were a police officer, now you are my slave." She said, her cold gaze fixed on me. "Why do we have to go give the money to them? Why don’t you send it to their account?" I said, attempting to walk out of the office when her voice stopped me. "You can’t tell me what to do, I make the rules here," She stated and signalled for Jake to move closer to her. Jake leaned toward her, resting his hand on her desk, and she pushed the briefcase in my direction. I reluctantly grabbed the handle and tried to listen to what she wanted to tell him. She paused and shot me a death stare. "Go wait outside," she said. I wished I could punch her in the face. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and exited the office. I waited for Jake to come out, and I wondered what they were talking about that they didn't want me to hear, she might be giving him a blowjob because sex was the only thing in her stupid brain these days. Jake steppe
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I reached for the gun in my pocket, pausing as Jake's shrieks increased. She grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled him to a wall. Jake started struggling in her grip as she was trying to hit his head against the wall. His face was a total mess, his hair was rough, and his nose was bleeding. Jake was a disgrace, he was letting a woman spank his ass, and he couldn’t even do anything or throw a punch, I didn’t have to help him, I was obligated to by his queen, not him. I ambled to the door and was about to bang on it again when it swung open, and five gunmen entered the room. I took a few steps back, startled. "Ahh!" Jake's screams filled the room. I fixed my gaze on the small gap in the main door and was striving to run out when one of the gunmen grasped me by the neck and lifted me off the ground. My legs were dangling in the air as I touched the edge of my gun in my pocket. Looking into the man’s eyes with confidence, he increased his grip on my neck, his finger digging into my s
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I gulped and fixed my gaze on the road, turning the car around in the direction that led to Ashley’s mansion. Why am I getting scared? What’s the worst that could happen? Jake made painful noises with his mouth. I stared at him with sideways eyes and noticed he was wiping blood from his body with his shirt. "…You didn’t have to endure a lot of pain to get what you wanted," I said bluntly. "Who are you to lecture me? You will have to face the queen’s wrath, and trust me, it is deadly." He said in a low tone, making my pores rise. I accidentally closed my eyes and opened them again while driving down the road. I drove the car into Ashley’s mansion and was about to drive to the garage when Jake asked me to stop the car. "Wait, let me—" he cut in. "Stop the car, I want to get off here." He said while wrapping his shirt around his bloodied head. He turned back and leaned against the chair, taking the bag and briefcase from the back seat. I stepped on the brake and waited for him to fi
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