All Chapters of Property of the Dominant Mafia Boss: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Maxim Vasiliev~•~I was expecting the question sooner or later so I was not surprised when we were laying in bed one night and Brielle spoke up. “Why are you being sweet to me?”Her head was laying on my chest. While we waited for her visa to be processed, I’d been spending more and more time with her. We didn’t even have sex as usual as we used to. We had sex only once after her kidnap, that time in the pool, but it was easy to just spend time with her.She was fun and witty and we had quickly gotten used to bantering. Whenever Mikhail caught us being like that, he would smile like it was his lifelong dream to see me with a woman.“What do you mean? Should I be hostile?”“You know what I mean, Max.”Suddenly, the name, Max, didn’t sound so bad anymore.“We’re cuddling.” She felt the need to point out the obvious.My tongue poked the inside of my cheek. Yes, we were. I’d found out I liked having her in my arms and I liked doing things that satisfied me. I did not know why I liked her

Brielle Clarke~•~It really shouldn’t have but the first spank came as a surprise.I let out a yelp as my back arched even more, and my body shot into the table. Maxim held a handful of my hair and pulled it so I was in place. He did not wait for me to recuperate before I felt another slap on my ass.“Fuck, Max!”The third spank was harder than the last two and had tears in my eyes. He had never spanked me with his hand and somehow, it ached more than when he used his belt. He was not going easy on me this time.I let out a whimper as I tried to close my legs, but Maxim kept them apart. Regardless of the pain, I could feel my wetness dripping down my legs. It was embarrassing. “I’m sorry.”“You’re not.” His words were accompanied by another spank.“Please, I am.”Using my hair to pull me up, he turned me around, bringing his face closer to mine. “I am merely treating you like the brat you are. Why are you complaining?”“But you said–““I never said anything about you fucking other me

Brielle Clarke~•~I had totally forgotten I was supposed to see him before I got kidnapped.Axel’s eyes fleeted from Marina to me to the man beside me and back to me. Then, they trailed across my body as though he couldn’t believe what I was wearing. I couldn’t believe it either. Months ago, you’d never catch me dead in anything that revealed only my legs and arms.He took hold of my wrist but before he could pull me up, Marina intervened. “Let her go.”He let me go immediately. “Let’s talk.”I looked at Marina sympathetic, guilty that I’d have to ditch her for now. “Don’t worry, he’s not a threat.”She gazed at him unflinchingly as I stood up to go with him and the other man slid into my stool, getting closer to Marina. I shook my head before walking behind my brother to where he was leading us, which happened to be close to the restrooms as it was quieter there.My first instinct was to hug him as I had not seen him in a while but even before this, our relationship was not so stron

Maxim Vasiliev ~•~Throughout the car ride home, Brielle could barely keep her eyes off me. She was so obvious that I was certain Marina in the back seat noticed her gawking at me.I couldn’t even blame her. If I wasn’t driving, my eyes would have been stuck on her as well. I was very close to stopping the car and fucking her in the backseat but I had to consider the fact that we weren’t alone.Just to torture her a bit, I drove slowly and I could tell she wanted to complain but couldn’t.I still felt like punishing her because she made me leave my meeting halfway just so I could come to get her. I knew the rage I felt in my veins when she texted that she was going out to fuck other men. I wanted to break the table in front of me. Hell, I wanted to kill a man.I had to withhold myself from doing anything stupid because that was exactly what she wanted from me. She knew how to get under my skin and knew how to get what she wanted from me. It wasn’t an easy feat, considering who I was.

Maxim Vasiliev ~•~Amidst dealing with Ivanov and Brielle at the same time, I had almost forgotten the reason I went for that meeting last night. It was Andrei who remembered the meeting in the first place. My brain was consumed with the woman laying naked on my chest, sleeping peacefully.I ran my hand up and down her hair carefully as she started fidgeting in her sleep. My dick was up against her stomach and it was already hard.I groaned at her movement. What the hell was she dreaming about? She moved back and forth, rubbing her breasts against my chest and rubbing my dick against her stomach.As though that wasn’t enough, she reached between us and held my hard length in her hand, stroking it just like she did yesterday. Unable to help myself, I thrust further into her hand. I could feel the precum rubbing on her hand already.Was she even sleeping?Her breathing had changed to breathless moans.“Brielle?” I called out, not wanting to wake her up if she was still sleeping. It was