All Chapters of Aria's Choice: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

MERRICK I wouldn't say I like hitting women, but I'm not looking at Kristy as a woman right now; no, she's a monster that participated in having our girl taken from us. She's lucky I'm not using all my strength on her. Otherwise, she would be passed the fuck out already. Our receptionist deceived us all because she was jealous! Maybe all the dye she's used turning her hair blonde has damaged her brain cells if she thought she would get away with this. Even the threats don't faze her; my comment about knife play did nothing to help. The moment I place a fake call, releasing the hounds, Kristy begins to sing. "Okay, I will tell you! Please, I swear she won't be hurt; my brother loves her!" "You're Moretti's sister?" I ask, confused. "What? No, I'm not working with the fucking Mafia; I value my life!" "Then who the fuck is your brother?" Jory scowls. “Steffen...Steffen Hildreth.” The name sounds familiar, but then Knox begins to curse, "That fucking son of

~ EXPLICIT ~ (Dub/Con) “Mm...more, please!” I dream of Knox being between my legs, waking me up with his mouth. He’s so good at it; all my men are. I begin grinding my pussy against his face, feeling my climax build. “God, don’t stop...” He inserts his fingers and fucks me hard as he sucks on my clit, not letting up. Just as I’m on the precipice, he sticks a finger in my ass, and I cry out as I come so hard, “Fuck yes!” “That’s it, little bird, come for your Mistress...” My eyes snap open, and I see that the Mafia Kingpin’s wife has me coming this hard. I watch her head dip, and she again sucks on my clit and sends me right into another one. Oh God, how is this happening right now? I’m still grinding my pussy against her face, though, not wanting to stop this out-of-this-world orgasm. “Oh, little bird, I will love our time together. You come so pretty, and for someone who isn’t into women, you sure like to come by one.” She’s still fingering me when she says, “Now,

~ EXPLICIT ~ (dub/con) Mistress is so lovely to me. As long as I’m good and do as I’m told, I don’t get punished, and she gives me the candy stuff whenever she visits, which is quite often. Sometimes she spends hours with me, but that’s only when Master has to be away. She’s also been letting me out of my cage, but today, I’m being taken out of the room. “Now, little bird, you must remember to be on your best behavior during this dinner. Others, like you, will be here with their owners as well, but you are not allowed to talk to them; I’m the only one you talk to. Do you understand?” I nod my head, but am a bit nervous, “Can I have some candy, Mistress?” “Of course, little bird,” She turns to me, and I reach up and kiss her using my tongue. When she pulls away, she smirks at me as she opens her necklace, “This will be all you get until after we eat. I will give you more when it’s time for my dessert.” “What’s for dessert, Mistress?” I ask once she’s done rubbing my

KNOX I've been spending as much time with Melody as possible during Aria's absence. At first, I told her mother that she was visiting friends, and then next, Aria had come down with the flu. I came clean when we realized it would be longer than we thought to get my wife back. That was about eight days into the search. We cried together for a long time, and I made a promise to Melody that I would bring her daughter home. We console each other every day. I was worried she would have a setback, but it's been the opposite; she seems to get stronger each day. With the warm weather, we spend a lot of time sitting on her patio just outside her room. When I'm not out looking for Aria, myself, we sit outside and play cards or whatever game we are in the mood to play while my men continue the search. She's gotten to know Merrick and Jory better during this time as well, and we feel like one big happy family, only we are missing the most important one of all. Now that it's been conf

MERRICK I've never seen Knox this fucked up before, and I'm not talking about the intoxicated kind of fucked up. No, he's beside himself with worry over Aria; he hasn't eaten since he received the package with the note and photos. It became worse when Donato postponed lending us his men until tomorrow. I can't stand by and do nothing, so I call my old friends from my fight days, and I am able to wrangle up twenty men; that brings our numbers up from thirteen to thirty-three. My guys are the rough sort you don't want to mess with, so seventy-five to thirty-three odds aren't so bad. Then again, Jory is our numbers guy, and he will probably say I'm crazy. I knock at Knox's office door and then walk in. He's standing at the window, watching what, I don't know, but then he lifts a glass to his lips and sips on some whisky. Glancing at my watch, I see it's not even noon. I shake my head, go over to the couch, and sit down, crossing my arms in front of my chest as I stare at my best fri