All Chapters of THE MAFIA'S WILDEST OBSESSION: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

FOURTY ONEANDRESI had one rule that was never to torture women or involve them in whatever happened in the cosa del infierno but it would seem that I was the only one who obeyed my rules in the clan. Someone had given one of the maids before me a fucking peach, something they knew I was allergy for and an information the maids were not privy to.Of course whosoever it was knew I would never take it but it was some warning to me to keep me on my toes. Someone was trying to let me know that they were watching and could do away with me at any time they deemed fit.I laughed bitterly, my gaze resting on each of the maid's faces while they maintained their eye contact with the floor.I was fucking jefe not some silly kid that they could poison with a fucking allergy condition.“I will only ask this question once before I begin separating your fingers from its joints. Which one of you was given the peach fruit and asked to serve it to me” I spokeThey were shaking, fidgeting in my presenc

FOURTY THREEANDRESI had told Miguel to fucking keep her in the room and he dared allow her roam the grounds knowing fully well that the mayores were still clamoring that she either be put down or married to me immediately. I slid into my room, noting first that Miguel was not in it and secondly that Catherina had a duvet over her head.It had been moving right before I cleared my throat and she became aware of my presence in the room.“What are you doing?” I asked, coming around to where she layShe peeked from under the covers at me, her face red from blushing so hard“Nothing, I am sorry… I should not have opened the door when… you know… your…” she sputtered, blushing furiouslyShe was fucking cute in my bed, underneath my covers, blushing just because she had seen me getting sucked off. She could hardly imagine that it was her I wanted on both knees with my cock deep down her throat.I cleared my throat, adjusting my stance because I could feel myself grow thicker just because of

FOURTY FIVEANDRESI was either mad or I had been bewitchedI hadn’t expected that I would love teasing her or that I was going to enjoy her cries of pleasure as I ate her out, tasting her with such relish. I was fucking losing it because even at this moment with Miguel talking to me about the man that was caught and the same one I had tortured the previous day concerning the fruit he had given the maid, I was still thinking of her.I had never felt such hunger and the terrible need to fuck till I was completely buried to the hilt in her but I had noticed her hesitation yesterday. It had been slight and hadn’t even last for a minute but it had been there and I was damned if I was going to take her against her will even when I knew we had chemistry and even if it had taken all my self-control to not do with her as I pleasedJoder mierda“You are distracted” Miguel commented“I am listening” I snapped“I fear that she is becoming a distraction to you and one you cannot afford” he contin

FOURTY SEVENANDRESMiguel was right; I was losing my head. I had allowed her crawl and wedge herself inside my skin and now all I could think about was her scent, her taste as I walked away from the one thing I wanted more than anything.I thought I had been ready for her wiles and even fortified against them but sadly she had crept up on me, feasting her hooks inside my head, taunting me like she must have done all the men she had slept with.“Mi querido” I heard Ana call out“Not now” I lashed out, walking past her and into the den.Even there I still was not far enough from her scent and that fucking taste; it was going to be my undoing. I flipped open my laptop and scrolled to the recent files on the CCTV footage in my room, I wanted to see what she was up to.She was in my bed, it would seem with the blanket covering her body and her eyes…Wait a damned minuteShe was fucking touching herselfI growled low in my throat, my cock hardening as I zoomed in on her face, wanting to se

FOURTY NINECATHERINAI laid back on the bed, smiling as Andres arm remained wrapped around my waist with his eyes closed and a stubborn lock of his hair falling over his face. He looked so peaceful and beautiful without a care in the world as he slept and I was sure his look mirrored mine. Nothing could have prepared me for sex with this man and it was indescribable.I sighed, burrowing further into his arms while he adjusted, drawing me closer muttering protest at my movement. I brushed the hair from his face, laughing at the little smile on his lips.I could hardly sleep even though I was so sated and tired; I could not close my eyes. I wanted to contented watching him sleep like some innocent child, breathing slightly through his mouth. My body felt so alive, tingling with sensations and I could already feel how sore I was going to be soon but it was a good kind of sore.I am ruined, I thought as I glanced at his face again.My fingers traced the contour of his face and the line o