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Don Maxim's Plaything Morning Glory
When I woke up, my little firecracker was sleeping soundly on her bed. Her head was on my chest, and the blanket revealed a peek of her beautiful breasts. She looked very peaceful when she slept.She snored lightly and snuggled closer to my body. As I looked at her, I couldn’t remember why I wanted to stay away from her in the first place. I had been stupid to think I even could.She was a seductress, and she didn’t even know it. Everything she did was sexy. Her body was a sight for sore eyes, and her face belonged on a timeless painting or the cover of a renowned magazine.The images of her body moving against me as I fucked her senseless plagued my mind. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her again.I didn’t resist my urge to pinch her nipples. She scrunched her face, but she didn’t wake up. However, she moaned a little. When I slid my fingers between her legs, I found that she was already wet.Even in her sleep, her body still reacted to my touch. I didn’t hesitate to push two fing
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After showering, we dried up and I went to my room, leaving her asleep on the bed. She had to sleep because I kept her awake almost all night and then woke her up early.She tried not to show it, but she had a little limp when she walked. She was still sore from all the times we had fucked. I smiled when I realized no man would ever claim her after me. No other man would be lucky enough to know what it felt like to be inside of Livia.She was mine, and she would stay that way until I decided otherwise.Once I put on some cargo pants and a dark t-shirt. I headed out. I had daggers and guns all over me. Mikhail and I got into our car and headed out.“You and Livia have decided we will never sleep peacefully for an entire night,” he said.I knew people heard us, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was making my girl feel good. I wasn’t lacking in the bedroom. Years of meaningless sex with strangers had taught me how to please a woman.“Mind your own business,” I said. Then I remembered
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything A New Friend (1)
Maxim was always gone for a few weeks. I rarely saw him or spent as much time with him as I would have hoped.He had been busy since we got attacked. However, he found ways to make it home to fuck me before we fell asleep and cuddle with me for the rest of the night until the early hours morning.However, when I woke up the next morning, he was always gone. I didn’t see Mikhail or Nikita either. They were all away, and it made me feel a little betrayed, especially by Mikhail. While he had promised to take me sightseeing, he hadn’t fulfilled his promise. Apparently, they were chasing a ghost. Those were the rumors I’d heard from the housekeepers. They were chasing an enemy they didn’t even know existed, and they had no leads.I didn’t know anything because Maxim didn’t allow anyone into his room—even me. He completely blindsided me with everything, and he wasn’t even trying to hide it. It seemed like we were past that point already.He didn’t shy to show me how much he didn’t think he
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She and I headed to the kitchen because she could apparently make the best mimosas. She moved her way through the kitchen like a pro. She made mimosas that were very strong but hit like a bitch.“Oh, I would love to swim right now,” she said. “Unfortunately, I don’t have a swimsuit with me.”“You can borrow mine. I think we are the same size.”She and I went to my bedroom and rummaged through my closet to find something for her to wear. She was way more fun than I thought she would be. She told me all about her childhood, and I told her about mine.I didn’t lie to her—just omitted that they happened in Italy and not in Chicago. I, however, didn’t tell her anything that would make me look suspicious if she repeated the same words to Nikita.Once we found the perfect baby pink one piece for her, we both changed into the costumes. I was in a black one-piece.We went to the heated infinity pool in the mansion and conversed as we laughed and sipped some more mimosas.“You live here, huh?”
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I disliked Sonya Morozov, and she knew this. I suspected she got with Nikita just so she would spite me.Not only did she have a big mouth that had no filters, but she also had no respect, and she was unable to negotiate anything when we spoke business.It was a nightmare to do business negotiations with her. She made me look bad every single time because she couldn’t even be bothered to do a little research.I didn’t understand why she was the one who would head the Morozov family in the Omertá alliance. I didn’t understand why her father would choose her.Sonya claimed I was against her because she was a woman. And while that was part of the reason why I didn’t like her as a member of the Alliance, that wasn’t the main reason.She knew nothing about the inner workings of the mafia and she didn’t make any effort to learn. Instead, she ran around town chasing after my cousin. I had told her time and time again what she needed to learn, but she didn’t listen.As for her being a woman,
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Casual Date (Maxim): (1)
And then I left. I wore baggy jeans, a simple long-sleeved shirt, and black combat boots. I hated wearing jeans, but it was either those or cargo pants. Cargo pants would only draw attention.I waited downstairs as I scrolled through my phone. I didn’t care how long I waited. I was already used to Livia taking her sweet time getting ready. She always looked beyond ethereal afterward.Her scent wafted my nose before I saw her. When I looked up, I was speechless. She may have been wearing casual clothes, but she looked beyond angelic and beautiful.She was in tight jeans that hugged her form, showcasing her round ass and wide hips. Her top was low-cut, showing some cleavage, and it was tucked into her jeans.Her hair was in a high ponytail, and she had some makeup on her face. She opted for heels to complete the look, and I knew she would regret it.However, I didn’t tell her to take them off since she seemed like she put some thought into the stunning but casual outfit. I made a mental
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I saw Maxim speaking to Sergei as I spoke to Anna. She was very nosy. She asked who I was and where I was from, and I had to lie to her. I suspected she was trying to see if I was lying.However, I had practiced the lie for so long that I wasn’t sure that I would ever be able to introduce myself with my real name and identity anymore if things were to change.“Where did you learn Russian?” She asked.“My father taught me,” I said. She must have seen the look I had when I talked about my father. She caught on to it immediately, no matter how fast I erased it.“You don’t get along with you father?” She asked.“He’s dead. But yes, he and I didn’t get along well with him. He did some bad things to my mother.” I answered. In a sense, Alfonso was dead, at least to me. I no longer considered him as my father.He lost that right a long time ago and continued losing it as the years went by. I had grown to resent him so much that I didn’t think there was anyone I hated more.“But he taught you
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Casual Sex
Our mouths moved in sync as we touched each other everywhere. I put my hand into the waistband of his jeans and lowered it until I cupped him from inside his pants. He hissed and cursed, but I only increased my movements.He was so hard and soft at the same time. His cock was like a steel rod that was pleasing to touch. I had never felt anything so satisfying before.“If you don’t stop, I will nut in my pants like a fucking teenager,” he said.He took my hand out of his pants and pinned both of my arms above my head. I lay flat on the roof of his car as he kissed my neck down to my breasts. All he had to do was lift my shirt to expose them.He sucked on both my nipples, giving them equal attention, I moaned and writhed under him as his mouth went lower and lower until it reached the front of my jeans.He let go of my arms and helped me take off my jeans. I also helped him take off his shirt. As I brought my hands to his belt, he stopped me again.“I want to taste your sweet cunt first
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Maxim fucked me all night and by the time he was done with me, I was screaming that I was his. He knew what to do to make me fold and get me to admit who my body belonged to.By the time we were done, we were both a sweating mess on the bed. His wound had soon stopped bleeding, and he acted like he wasn’t wounded. He had a lot of strength and stamina if he was able to fuck me like that while he was injured.He also had a very high tolerance to pain. It was like he didn’t feel it at all. I honestly admired him in a sense.Once it was morning, and I tried to get off the bed, he pulled me back and kissed me. I refused to kiss him back, but he pinched my sides to force my mouth open so he could kiss me.When his tongue was inside my mouth, I couldn’t help but melt into him and kiss him back. When he pulled back, he had a look of satisfaction on his face. He seemed proud of himself for everything he had done.I tried to get off the bed again, and he pulled me back.“I’m still angry at you
Don Maxim's Plaything Say You’re Mine (1)
I was weak for Maxim and it was honestly so pathetic. I Z have been okay to tell him no–to push him away. Instead, I held him closer to me as he kissed the air right out of my lungs. I felt his erection poking my stomach the more we kissed. He took a deep breath, and grabbed my hair in his fist, pulling my head away for a second. “Say you’re mine,” he whispered in his deep voice as he stared at me in his lust–filled eyes.I shook my head in desire. He may have lit every single nerve in my body on fire and caused goosebumps to rise on my skin. Hell, I was so turned on that arousal drenched my pantties and dripped down my thighs. However, he wouldn't trick me into admitting that I was his.I would never forget how he told me in a degrading manner that I was his property. Seeing the resistance in my eyes, he kissed me again, this time harder than the first time.He turned me around and pushed me to the bed. Without missing a beat, he got on top of me.“Say you are mine,” he repeated.“
Don Maxim's Plaything A Helping Hand
Maxim had bruises on his face like he had been fighting with someone. As he approached me, there was a slight limp to him that I didn’t like.His leg also seemed injured. It was clear he had gotten into a fight. I didn't think it was possible for business to follow him to Chicago. “What happened?!” I asked as I closed the distance between us and put my hands on his arms. “You’re hurt. Let me clean you up.”Instead of listening to me, he put his free hand on my cheek and looked at me like he was searching for answers in my eyes.He was always trying to read me by looking into my eyes, but this time it was different. His expression was a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.He looked at me the same way he did the first day we met. It was like he was wondering who I was for the first time.“Let’s go,” I said, breaking away from his trance and dragging him to the bathroom.If he didn’t get his wounds cleaned up, he was going to bleed out and pass out. I was angry at him because had not tak
Don Maxim's Plaything John
Things are tense between Maxim and I that we didn’t want to be in the same room together. Since the penthouse only had one bedroom, I slept on the bed and I think he slept on the couch.It was clear the trust he had on me was long gone. Early the next morning, a bodyguard showed up.“Since I can’t trust you to be on your own, you have to stay with him.” He said. “He will watch your every move.”I was frustrated, tired, and still angry from the events of the previous day. It baffled me how he didn’t see what was wrong with what he had done.I stared at him incredulously, wondering how long he was going to keep up that act. He had already forgotten that he had brought me to Chicago so he could remind me of what I had missed while I was in Italy. It seemed that the concept was lost on him. He didn’t care that he was hurting me, that he was jeopardizing our relationship. All he cared about was asserting his dominance and showing me he was the boss.“Are you going to lock me in the pentho
Don Maxim's Plaything Blowout in Chicago
Maxim was LIVID. As soon as I stepped into the penthouse, I felt the air of hostility. Maxim was yelling at someone as he spoke on the phone. His suit jacket was off, the first few buttons of his shirt undone, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled to his elbows.He raked my hands through his hair as he said, “I don’t care if you turn Chicago upside down! Find my woman and do not come back here without her!”When he heard the elevator chime, he turned around and sighed in relief. He cut the call immediately and reached me in two strides. I’d come back late since where I was meeting with Mira was on the other side of town. I tried to make it earlier before Maxim arrived but I’d been caught in peak-hour traffic.“You better have a good fucking reason about leaving here without my fucking permission!” He yelled.He was so angry that a vein popped on his forehead. He could barely hold his emotions in. He fisted his hands so hard that his knuckles turned white. I stepped back and he ste
Don Maxim's Plaything Mira
I left the penthouse a few minutes after the housekeeper did and headed downstairs. Since everyone had already seen me come in with Maxim, I had to make sure I wore a baseball and clothes that would not catch any attention.As soon as I was outside, I hailed a taxi. I asked the driver to take me to my destination. The drive was longer than I expected since I was on the side of the city. Luckily for me, the route we used didn’t have any traffic, so I arrived within the hour. “Wait for me here. I promise I won’t be long,” I said to the driver. Since we were in a remote area, I didn’t know if I would get a ride back, and I was sure Mira would not entertain being seen with me.She insisted that people didn’t see us together. I couldn’t be seen with her. We usually met at an abandoned church that had been closed for almost twenty years. It was still intact, and it provided a nice space for us to talk privately without being seen by anyone. I entered the church, hoping I would see Mira t
Don Maxim's Plaything Deceit in Chicago (1)
I didn't come out of the bathroom until I was sure Maxim had left. I knew I was throwing a tantrum but at that moment, I didn't care. I was tired of being a slave—a pawn in everyone’s game.I didn't want to play games. I wanted to be treated like a human being for once in my life. Maxim wasn't giving me what I wanted. I wanted to be free for once.I escaped my father and found freedom. However, looking back, I was always under the thumb of the F.B.I. They dictated how I lived my life and the decisions I made.Looking back, I never had any freedom.I opened the bathroom door and looked all around the penthouse to make sure he was gone. He’d told me he was leaving before he left and begged me to come out of the bathroom. A desperate part of me had hoped he would stay with me because I was mad.But who was I to think I was important enough that he would leave his work for me?I test the living room, wondering what to do next. He looked for my phone everywhere, but I couldn’t find it. The
Don Maxim's Plaything Sadness in Chicago
After an evening of pure bliss in the arms of the man I loved the most, I woke up feeling giddy. It was the first time I had woken up with him next to me. He always got up before me to go to work.I guess he was stress-free because he was in Chicago.His strong arms were around me so tightly that they were suffocating. I peeled myself from his arms and went into the bathroom. One look in the mirror and I gasped.My hair was dishevelled, my skin flushed, and there were bite marks all over my body. I looked like I had just been fucked all night—I had. Maxim was insatiable in bed, and so was I.I washed my face and stared at myself as I contemplated what I was going to do. A part of me yearned to go back to Russia just so I wouldn’t be away from Maxim. However, a huge part of me argued that if I went back, Maxim would suffer because of me.I would be the end of him, and he would resent me once he found out what I had done. I had still not gotten over what I had done to him. Every time I
Don Maxim's Plaything Sex in the City
With his arms around me, he slowly pulled me to face him. Then he kissed me aggressively. It was the best feeling in the world. He kissed all my worries away and made me feel safe in his arms.Our lips moved together in sync, teeth clashing, lips biting and tongues fighting for dominance. Goosebumps Rose all over my skin and electricity goes through my veins. I knew what you wanted and I wanted it just as badly as he did his hands were all over me fondling my breasts, kissing my neck, rubbing my hips and needing my butt.Caught in the wave of euphoria that was brewing between us. I found myself taking off my jumper with his help in my T-shirts and next while my sweatpants until I was just in my underwear in front of him.He also took off the shirt he was wearing as well as his cargo pants, and we found ourselves tangled in the mess of our passion, right there against the flow to the ceiling window. I explored his chiseled body with my hands, cheering them everywhere as if I couldn’t g
