All Chapters of Forced Marriage with the Mafia King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The men opened fire and I run as far as I could, jumped over the counter and shielded myself from the several shots sent my way. I catch sight of the stairs but I sit still, it is dangerous to go out in the midst of an open fire. The noise comes to an end and I raise my head, they fired more shots immediately they saw me peep and I hid again until it was all quiet.“What the fuck are you waiting for? Go after him” Mark yells. His annoying voice rings through the deserted building.I was waiting for that command, I can hear their hurried footsteps above me and I search for a place to hide while I launch my attack on them one by one. This is going to be fun’ I say to myself. It had been a while since I was hunted down like a prey, I had been so used to doing the chasing that I had forgotten what it felt like to be the victim. This may only last for minutes before I kill each and every last one of them.I had estimated about 30 men, Ten for each floor. I see the first ones rush down the

Her right hand is placed on my upper region just below my chest, her nails dig into my skin, I don’t mind that but all I care about is my cock in her mouth. She slurps and swallow while she strokes at it. Dang my whole body was on fire. Her tongue wraps around it and she shoved it down her throats, she chokes on it but doesn’t stop, I don’t want her to.The things it was doing to my body was a sensation that I thought I could never feel. She pulled back her and her hands massaged and stroked them, I can feel every tenderness from it. My head is hung backwards as I grab the sheet, she slides my cock back into her mouth and sucks on it.“Alicia” I call out her name. It was the first time I had ever moaned a woman’s name and it was hers. I push my hips forward making sure to get myself deep into her, she coughs louder. She has been doing this for a while but as amazing as that feels, I was not going to let her choke to death.I pull away from her, I can feel the tingling down my body.Wr

DerekIt's 10am in the morning, I am back from another job. A silly victim who wasted much of my time trying to escape at each interval.I push the black steel doors open and reached out for a whiskey at the dining table, I wasn't able to drink it because of the notification I got. Pouring the content into a glass and tugging at my tie until it's falls off.I take a sip and let out a sigh, the house is quiet but something feels wrong. I feel a stare on my neck, I easily turn around to the glass staircase. A figure stands in front of me, wearing a blue dress with feathers at the end. It stops right at her thighs, her thin waist heaves up and down as she gores at me. “Alicia” I whisper surprised to see her.I watched her run down the marble stairs towards me, tears in her eyes proving that she was crying. The glass slips from my hand to the ground but the sound doesn't bother us. How was she here?She wiped her tears in the process while running towards me, her arms wide open. I can't

DerekA man sits in front of me with his hands tied to the back of the chair. He is wearing a blue shirt and black pants. His hair is tied into a ponytail, a handprint on his face red as possible.This was the easiest target i had ever abducted, he walked right into my trap. Most of victims elukd hide out for days wishing I would never find them. He had no idea he was next on my list, when I pulled up at his house, all he had was a frown on his face from the unwanted visit.Knocking him out with a syringe to his neck, I dragged him to my car until he found himself in the room with me.He takes a look around from the high end window to the vent in the ceiling, the grey walls and thd marble tiles. A desk beside me filled with all kinds of weapons and a file, his case file. I lean my elbow on the desk allowing a moment of silence between us, I know he has a lot of questions, the duct tape around his lips won’t let him speak. I scan through his case file before dropping it back on the des

AliciaI lay on my bed with the duvet over my face, it is past 7pm in the night, I am waiting patiently for him, having no idea what he might do. He told me I was out for hours after our sex last time, I felt sore on all parts of my body, my pussy stings, my back aches and my breast was swollen. I didn't miss the sight of blood on the sheets when I woke up.(Flashback)“Did I bleed?” I ask him confused. I wasn't a virgin so why would I bleed out after sex. The last thing I remember was being tied up to the bed, his eyes were blood shot and he slam all off him into me, I never thought I could take him all in but I have now seen the consequences. He was rough with me yet my body craved every bit of it. It was a pain that I enjoyed, I am turning into a sick psycho day by day just because of him.I am fucked up and I know it, the innocent girl I was once was now gone. I was his whore craving every single thing he could do to my body.A minutes pass in real time, the sound of the door kno