All Chapters of His To Claim: The Mafia's Possession : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

****Forbidden Place.****I don’t know why Dima suddenly paused, his limbs stiffen. Lilly and I share a look as my curiosity builds anew. Huh…I want to find out. Quickly, I quit packing the reminders of my book and surge to my feet…just then, my eyes pin at the door and I see her. Everything in me turns to ice. I didn’t even know my jaw is set in a harsh line until Lilly looks over at me and tells me to calm down. When I see her all I see is lies. Deceit. She’s horrible just exactly as people on the campus tag her. She doesn’t deserve my loyalty as a friend. Yes, I acknowledge the fact that her deceit brought Dima and I together but I can’t ignore the fact that I was her bait. Mae Benson is as rotten as she’s beautiful. I saunter to the door, standing behind Dima. He regards me from over his shoulder but I pay little attention as I fire the bitch of a girl my daggering gaze. “How may I help you?” I ask, my inflection exposing the amount of spite I feel for her. She apologize

***They Know Me.***Her thoughts are far my mine. She thinks my rage has something to do with Mae but she’s wrong. That girl never stand a chance since the night I tasted Dawn’s lips. Not even her gimmicks this morning after I left Dawn’s room to stuff her luggage in my car could lure me. Nothing about her attracts me. I huff a breath and stare at Dawn.“Tell me what she told you. What was it that’s so strong you could rage against me like this?” This is the first time she’s ever spoken to me high-pitched. “Mae has nothing to with this.” “Lies!” My anger simmers, and soars to a new height. She dare call me a liar? She’s the one lying for fucks sake. I dive my hand under her chin and tilt her head up. “Don’t ever fucking call me that,” I growl in her face. She shudders. She pushes back and away from me. I see the quaking rise and fall of her chest. I see the fear. She looks at me like I’m a stranger. Like I’m not the man she sucked his cock this morning. Like I’m not the

****Be my date tonight.***One day, two days, then three, and now it’s bleeding into one week since the night Dima opened up to me. The most amazing part of it is that we've returned to normal. No, actually our love has bloomed more than it ever was. Dima mostly comes over to my apartment and spends the night. And every night is filled with him inside me or me riding his cock. He’s never confessed his feelings for me yet but I already know it’s there given the way he looks at me. The way he ensures I’m okay. The way he calls me whenever we’re apart. It’s exactly what I asked for. His love. His attention. Just precisely that. Dima had also gone all out to change my wardrobe for me. You'd think I’m a socialite whenever I come outside. Like…the changes in me are so glaring even Lilly admitted to it. Speaking of Lilly, she comes to my place when I return from work most afternoons from Mari Vanna. She had wanted to spend the night sometime but knowing our wild activities at night, I

>>>>>>I'm Wet. Down there.>>>>>>I can’t stop staring at Dima because of what he just admitted. I’m still reeling from the fact that he bought such an expensive dress for me, shoes, and cosmetics, and the fact that he brought me here to “Whisper in Russian” literally the most expensive Russian restaurant in the United States. If I’m not mistaken, to dine here costs not less than five thousand dollars. It’s only meant for Russian oligarchs, mafias, and American politicians. And Dima went all out to book the whole place only for us!Hell, this is so fucking much to take in. I can’t breathe. But then again, who am I kidding? Dima is practically a mob boss. Just his looks alone scream power. The fabric of his suit alone costs thousands of dollars. Dima has all it takes. I still can’t believe I’m his. That he does all these things because of his obsession with me. Yes, it’s equal parts love and obsession. Because since Dima claimed me as his, I’ve never been allowed to bat an eye at

>>>>>Double Headed Eagle.>>>>>Wet sounds fill the air as my tongue lap and lave Dawn’s pink pussy. Fuck! All the while we were at the restaurant I was hard, especially when Stalin told me he’s prepping a dish for Yulia. I couldn’t help but imagine how Dawn will look as my seed grow inside her. The thought alone had my cock throb in a maddening haze of desire. I swear I barely held myself from sprawling her on the table and fuck her brains out. I almost did it. I almost fucked her on the table but because of my identity and the fact that I don’t want the feds to know I still roam he U.S soil I held back.It’s a fantasy I'd love to experience. Fucking her little sweet cunt in front of people, let them know who owns her. My Byki knew what was going on and I sure as hell know how horny they were because while I was fingering Dawn and sucking those pretty nipples of hers in the car I heard Akim grunting. My mind quickly told me he's fucking his fist. I love how wild my l