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My hot Mafia, A dirty Whore for him
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Massimo gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turned white as he pressed down on the gas. His sharp eyes darted to Nia every few seconds, trying to hide the way his gaze roamed over her body. She leaned her head against the window, seeming indifferent, but she was more aware than she let on. The tension already filled the small space between them, Every few moments, Massimo cleared his throat or shifted in his seat, as if he was trying to ease something.Her eyes darted to the uncomfortable bulge in his pants, and her lips curled into a mischievous smirk.He wanted her, and she knew. The dress, the trap he had set to flaunt her for others, was working actively against him. The man who thought he could control her was losing control himself. She adjusted in her seat, pulling down the vanity mirror. He glanced at her, his jaw tightened as she picked a tube of lipstick from her purse.Slowly, she traced the red over her lips, making sure the color popped against her skin.
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The drive home seemed endless to Nia, the air between them was suffocating and she could feel the heat and angry energy radiating off Massimo. His grip on the steering wheel was tight enough to rip the rubber off, as he stared straight ahead, his jaw clenched. “I’m sorry—I’m sorry,” she blurted out, her voice barely a whisper. He didn’t respond, his eyes didn’t even bother to flicker in her direction, it remained fixed on the road. Her chest tightened, her hands quivered in her lap as she watched his hardened expression. Suddenly, the car swerved sharply, and she gripped the seatbelt as they turned into an unfamiliar compound. She blinked, taking in the towering structure before her, the entrance lined with glass, and soft golden lights that illuminated the driveway.His penthouse, she figured.Massimo slammed on the brakes, the car came to an abrupt halt. He stepped out, slamming the door behind him with a force that made her flinch. Before she could gather herself, her sto
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“Massimo!! Ahmm…” His name tore from her throat as he filled her completely, stretching her vagina walls.“ You feel just right for me—tight and sweet” He groaned, his head fell back as he savored the tight, wet heat of her cunt.“Fuck,” he growled, his hips slammed into her again and again. “You feel too good, Isabel. Too fucking good.”“ Yes—Fuck me! Yes” She couldn’t form words that made sense. Her nails dug into the sheets, her body shook with each powerful thrust. He pounded into her senseless, his pace didn’t reduce, his cock drove deeper, filling her down to his balls with every movement. The sound of his balls slapped against the wet, messy juice dripping from her pussy,“Look at me,” he demanded, his voice harsh and commanding. When she hesitated, his hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. His eyes were dark, almost predatory , as he stared down at her. “Look at me while i punish you.”Nia could only nod, tears spilled from her eyes as he continued to pound i
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Massimo’s grip tightened on her hair as he pulled her head away from the window, his other hand cupping her chin possessively. “Those pretty lips of yours,” he breathed, ragged and uneven as he tilted her face upward. His voice was low, commanding, yet laced with a roughness that sent shivers down her spine.“Suck me, bambina,” he growled, his words sounded more of an order than a request. His cock, still hard and throbbing, glistened with the remnants of their combined arousal—his cum mixed with her juices, an evidence to how roughly he had claimed her only moments ago.Nia didn’t hesitate. Her body, still trembled from the intensity of what they had just done, moved almost instinctively, driven by a hunger she couldn’t deny. She dropped to her knees, her hands rested lightly on his thighs for support as she leaned forward. The tip of his cock brushed against her swollen lips, and she opened her mouth, allowing him fill her up. The taste hit her immediately—salty, musky, undenia
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Nia stirred awake, as she turned lazily in the sheets. Her body ached in the best way possible, a soft smile curled at her lips as memories of the night before flooded her mind. Massimo had fucked her brains out, leaving her legs trembling, her breasts sore and her pussy still throbbed. She stretched, the sheets slipped down her bare body, her hands roamed the bed but her smile faded when she realized it was feeling too empty, even more —the atmosphere was brighter. Her brows furrowed. Where was he? Soon enough, she heard a soft melody drive through the air, the delicate notes of a piano carrying it from the living room to the bedroom Classical music. It seemed out of place—an odd choice for someone like Massimo. Normally she didn’t think he’d listen to music, as the sounds of consistent gunshots was the tune he was used to . But her curiosity kept tugging at her as she slipped on his shirt that laid at the foot of the bed, the bloodstained fabric hung loose on her frame
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The chandelier light bounced off the glossy cold metal as he placed it in her shaky hands. “Finish him, piccola,” he said, his voice calm as he guided her hand toward the man. Nia froze, her body quivered as the weight of the gun settled in her palms. The man’s pleas grew louder, his sobs echoing in her ears. “I—I can’t,” she stammered, her voice barely audible. Massimo leaned close, his lips brushed against her ear. “Yes, you can. Pull the trigger.” Her fingers shook against the trigger, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Her mind raced, torn between fear, guilt, and the overwhelming presence of the man behind her. The man on the floor shook his head, his voice cracking. “Please, I’ll do anything—just don’t—” Massimo’s grip on her hand tightened. “Show me that I can trust you, bambina. Show me your loyalty.” Tears pricked her eyes as she stared at the man, his terrified face plastered into her mind. Her vision blurred, and the weight of the gun seemed to grow heavier. “Mass
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“H-help me, please” she begged, fighting desperately with the water, as she tried to keep her head on the surface.But the cold water was winning, it was swallowing her whole. And she surrendered to its strength, who was she kidding? Fighting against water?Nia’s limbs stopped moving, her lungs burned, and her vision darkened. The world seemed to flash before her eyes—as she plunged deeper into darkness, her mind couldn’t help but blame Selene, maybe if she had never offered to take the mission, then she could wallow in her regrets in peace.She didn’t enjoy dying over and over, she was feeling the passion, the love, but the sacrifices that came with it was nothing she expected.She’d think now that she had a literal blueprint of the women’s lives, that she’d live it better. That she’d see what was coming next for her.But could she forget that she was a woman too? That she could make things even worse if she let her emotions take over her judgments.But then, strong arms pulled her
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Nia swallowed hard, her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath. “I said own me… and I meant—” Her hands traced down his chest, sleek from the water, feeling every inch of muscle beneath her fingertips. She moved closer, her body pressed against his, and her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, She paused, her fingers dipped lower, wrapping around his hardness, already throbbing for her. “Every—” Her other hand found its way to his nipple, she pinched it gently before her lips closed around it, sucking lightly. Massimo’s breath hitched, and his hand shot up, wrapping around her throat, not tight enough to hurt but enough to remind her who was in control. “I will fuck you at the highest peak and make you squeal like a bitch,” he growled, his grip firm, his voice laced with hunger. Before she could respond, he rose to his feet in one swift motion, lifting her effortlessly and tossing her over his shoulder. “Gosh!” She gasped, her hands gripped his back as he ca
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A sharp pain throbbed in Nia’s head as she stirred awake, her limbs stretched but heavy against the soft sheets. “Oh Fuck!” She groaned, rubbing her temple, wincing as the headache tore through her skull like an iron fist. She blinked against the morning light that penetrated through the curtains, she took in her surroundings. She noticed that the room has been well arranged, Everything was in its place—the furniture undisturbed, the broken objects she had trashed the night before mysteriously gone.Her breath hitched. Massimo. He wasn’t beside her, and she couldn’t hear any movements so he probably wasn’t even home. She sat up, running her hands through her tangled hair as flashbacks of last night replayed in her mind—her anger, her outburst, her shattered pride. But then there was him, his voice deep and unwavering."I know what I want, and it’s not Caterina."A small, hesitant smile tugged at her lips. It wasn’t exactly the validation she had craved, but it was something. Maybe
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“Beg for it, Nia. Beg.” Massimo’s voice was low, a growl that vibrated through the room as he stepped back from the bed, his broad shoulders flexed under the dim light. He moved with purpose toward the board of sex equipment, his eyes never left hers. Nia’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she watched him pick up a red blindfold.She didn’t speak, but her body betrayed her—the way her legs trembled, the way her hips shifted slightly, subtly arching toward him. Massimo noticed it all. Of course he did. He always did. He climbed back onto the bed, his movements deliberate, predatory, and leaned over her, their gazes locking. His eyes burned with a hunger that made her insides tingle with anticipation “I don’t want you pleading with your eyes,” he murmured, his voice low but echoed with something more dark, hungry. “I want your body to do the talking.”Nia swallowed hard as he gently but firmly tilted her head forward, the silk of the blindfold brushed against her skin before he tied it
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Massimo loomed over her, his dark eyes satisfied by her reaction. She wanted to scream, to fight, but the way he looked at her—like she was already his—made her body betray her. Her chest heaved, her nipples already stiffened under his gaze, and she hated how quickly her body responded to him. The red silk sheets beneath her felt soft l against her flushed skin, a big contrast to the heat pooling between her legs.Massimo’s hands moved with ease, his fingers trailed down her body. He didn’t rush, savoring every shiver, every involuntary twitch of her muscles. When he reached her wrists, he bounded them to the bedposts with leather cuffs, the material soft but hard. Her struggles were nothing, and she knew it, but she fought anyway. She had to fight, she shook her head vigorously, trying to get his attention, but the spreader pulled her legs apart even more. “The more you fight it, the more it expands” he murmured, his voice low, sending a shiver down her spine. “And the more your
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“Nothing? “She scoffed, before her gaze fell disappointedly. “ that’s what I thought” She tried to push him away and just be as far away from him as possible , but he resisted effortlessly, his manly strength over powered her.Before she could react further, Massimo lifted her over his shoulder in a single swift motion."What the—-" Nia gasped sharply, “ Massimo, put me down!” She yelled, her fists pounded against his back as she kicked her feet wildly. "Let me go!"Her breath came in short, furious bursts, but he didn’t seem fazed. His grip on her was hard, strong and absolute, as if carrying her weight was effortless. His movements were controlled, each step just carried the weight of his dominance. ,His steps were slow and intentional —like he had all the time in the world to deal with her tantrum."Put me down, you arrogant bastard!" she spat, her nails dug into his back through the fabric of his shirt. She didn’t care if she left marks. She didn’t care about anything except f
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The car soon came to a halt back in front of Massimo’s pent house. Caterina’s words echoed relentless in her ears.“Men like Massimo, they don’t belong to women like you.” She hated to admit it, but Caterina was right. She had thought she could match his energy, she could give him whatever he wanted and he would love her.But she had yet to battle with his power of control, how he could easily play any emotion off and she couldn’t do a damn thing. How he could make her unsure if he loved her, but remind her that he owned her.He was a Master of heart games—a dangerous man—what he truly is, A mafia boss. She hasn’t said a word to him throughout their drive. The atmosphere was thick with tension, it filled the small space between them, at a point Nia had whined the glass down so she wouldn’t suffocate from being in the same space with him.It was taking everything in her not to lash out, but that everything was slowly tearing her apart inside, clawing at her chest, eating away at her h
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“Fiancée?”The word echoed in Nia’s head over and over, like a cruel, broken record.She blinked, certain she had misheard Caterina. Or maybe Caterina was wrong. Maybe this was all some misunderstanding—something she could brush off, something that wouldn’t sink like a blade into her chest.But then Caterina smiled. A knowing, pleased smile.“Oh…” Nia’s voice betrayed her, disappointment slipping through despite her best efforts to sound indifferent. “I didn’t know—it’s nice to meet you,” she added quickly, forcing her lips into something that wasn’t quite a smile as she looked at Massimo.Because genuinely, she didn’t know.Under the table, her fingers clenched around his hand, but she felt the shift—the way his grip loosened just slightly.Caterina’s gaze flickered downward, her painted nails drumming idly against her wine glass.“You must be very dedicated to your job,” she mused, studying Nia with an almost playful lookLuca chuckled, exchanging a glance with Marco, both of them
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The entire drive was silent between them. Nia clutched her seatbelt tighter, as though it were the only thing keeping her steady amidst the conflict brewing within her. Her heart felt like it shattered into a thousand pieces, his cold words echoed over and over in her head.She thought she knew him, that she already understood the kind of man he was. That she could decipher every words that fell from lips, she could tell how he felt about her just because he showed some emotions.She soon realized that he was unpredictable, he owned his right to feel a certain way and change it. He was in control of his emotions, he could keep the feelings he wanted and throw away the ones he didn’t deem fit for his ego. And she— she was the hopeless romantic—the fool who had thought a mafia could confess love, it was just as hard as admitting to murder.He kept stealing sharp glances at her, his jaw set, his grip tightened on the steering wheel. She did her best to avoid his gaze, staring out of th
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“Don’t…I might regret it.”Massimo’s words echoed in her head, like an ominous warning. Nia's eyes darted beneath her closed lids as her body twisted restlessly on the bed. Her dreams were relentless, drawing at her subconscious with an intensity that mirrored the storm in her heart.“Why?” Her own voice rang through the nightmare, the question she had failed to ask him last night.The dream warped, colors smeared together into a chaotic haze. Massimo’s face appeared, it contorted into a menacing one. His once captivating features twisted into something dark and monstrous. Blood splattered his chiseled jawline as he growled at her, his voice thunderous and filled with rage.“You! You liar ! You planned to betray me? To destroy me?” His words hit her like a blow, he approached her angrily, each step carried the weight of his anger. “No,” she whispered, stumbling backward in the dream.“You’re the Romano’s daughter! Cagna!” He spat in Italian, , the word cut through her like a sharp w
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Nia cried out, the sensation overwhelming, her body arched instinctively against his. The water wasn’t just warm—it was relentless, gushing against her most sensitive spot with a force that made her toes curl.“Massimo!” she gasped, her nails dug into his forearm as he held her steady. His grip was firm, stubborn, and she could feel the way his muscles flexed beneath her fingers. He wasn’t going to let her go, wasn’t going to let her escape the pleasure-pain of it. And she didn’t want to. God, she didn’t want to.His other hand cupped her breast, squeezing with a desperate need, exactly like her own need. She felt the press of his cock against her lower back, hot and heavy even through the steam. His body held her firmly against him, despite the way she writhed in his arms, desperate for relief, for more, for everything.“Ah—ahmm, Massimo—” Her head fell back against his shoulder as his lips found her neck, teeth grazed her skin in a way that made her whimper. The water continued i
