All Chapters of Mafia’s Property.: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Carlo's POV: The soft raping had me lifting my eyes from my laptop. “Come in.” My eyes shifted back to my laptop and I continued working as the door creaked open. I heard it click shut but didn't bother looking up.“Hey.” My shoulders stiffened, hairs stood at the back of my neck as that familiar voice echoed around the four walls of my office. My gaze met dark blue ones. “Didn't think you'd be home.” She pulled out the chair across my desk and lowered herself into it. “Seriously, do you ever go to your company's office?” “I do, when necessary—” I paused abruptly. Why was I explaining myself? “What are you doing here, Natalia?” She arched her brows, a sly smirk tugging at the corners of those sensual lips. “Natalia? You rarely call me that.” I felt my stomach clenched but I maintained my cool on the outside, returning my attention back to my screen. “What do you want? I have a lot on my plate.” “You've been avoiding me, why?” My eyes met hers again as my mind darted back to t

Natalia's POV: Sweat beaded at his forehead, jaws slack, pupils blown wide and his expression twisted in pure, intense pleasure. I could tell he couldn't handle it anymore. Could tell from the way his cock twitched in my mouth and how full his balls looked.I doubled my effort, swallowing down his cock like a pro, my head bopping rapidly. Gawking sounds mixed with his harsh pants echoed around us. My mouth ached, my throat felt sore but it did nothing to dampen my arousal. In fact, my poor panties were drenched in my juices“Madonna, you're sucking me so good,” he groaned and I preened at his praise. I pulled off his cock, saliva coating my lips and where it connected it to his thick length. I slid lower on my knees until my skirt barely covered my ass. I took one heavy ball into my mouth, sucking it in, careful not to use my teeth while my hand moved up and down his shaft. With the way his breath hitched and his inner thighs flexed, I knew I was driving him insane. So I jerked h

Natalia's POV:Getting Carlo to calm down and leave that room wasn't an easy feat. It had taken Caterina giving him a resounding slap across his face to snap him out of the trance.And to be honest, I was shocked. But she did what she had to do though and if anyone knew Carlo better, she was the one.I stood at a corner, watching her talk softly to Carlo in Italian while he kept his mouth shut. His fearful expression from earlier was gone and now replaced with an unreadable one but I can only imagine what must be going through his mind.Embarrassment.Which made total sense because I know if I'd been in his shoes, I'd have bolted once I came to my senses. And maybe that was why he'd attacked me the first time I found him here, he probably wanted to distract me from the fact that he was a broken mess despite the hard, ruthless mafia boss exterior he put on for the world to see.I honestly still couldn't wrap my head around it though. Given his reputation, one would never imagine to see

Natalia’s POV: ‘You love him.’ “Wh…what?” My throat tightened as I sucked in a sharp breath, only to choke on my own damn spit. A burning sensation clawed its way up to my chest to my throat, leaving me coughing and gasping for breath as her hand came down on my back repeatedly.“Shit, are you okay?” She asked, still patting my back as a worried expression plastered on her face but I couldn't respond through the harsh, forceful explosion of air leaving my lungs “Fuck,” she pulled away, twisting the cap of the bottled water open and handing it to me. “Drink this.” I lifted my hand, waving her off. “I'm…I'm fine now,” I assured her, despite the uncomfortably tickle in my throat. She let out a sigh of relief, capping the bottle back. “Okay that was dramatic, what happened?”My brows shot up as I eyed her like she was crazy and maybe she was…What happened?! Really? “How could you spring that on me? Love him? I don't love Carlo!” My voice sounded hoarse, my eyes burning with hot te

Natalia's POV: Fuck. His wounds look bad. I thought, feeling my chest twist with an unpleasant feeling… If only there was a way to take his pains away, stop him from doing this to himself… Well, Doctor Camilla had said we could help… couldn't wait to hear the ideas she had.“Nngh,” Carlo grunted in pain and I craned my neck even more, watching from the side as Doctor Camilla took out the damaged bandage to redress Carlo's wounds. “You still don't want the pain meds?” She asked him.“No,” he grunted and I had to fight back an eye roll. Seriously, what is his problem? He was obviously in pain. “But you need it.” The words left my mouth before I could stop myself and he threw me a warning glare.Fine. Whatever. At least he was better now, a lot calmer which is definitely a good thing. My heart could finally be at peace.In silence, I watched her expertly replace the bandage with another one after she'd cleaned up his wounds. “I think you should be careful how you move that arm,” she s