Mafia Boss by Emilia Rose

Author:Emilia Rose [Rose, Emilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Emilia Rose LLC

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Though Cristian had killed man after man in front of me, I didn’t think he’d actually kill Marco. He had trusted Marco enough to watch me overnight, hadn’t killed him already for merely helping me, and had put his trust in Marco probably since he had taken over this business.

Killing him would be more of a hassle. It’d probably be easier for him to just let me go, like he should’ve done a long time ago.

“Do you understand me?” Cristian asked, cold and devilish eyes fixed on me. He strummed his fingers down the column of my neck. “Hmm?”

The way he talked to me, the way he had taken me, the damn way he had already touched every part of my body … I hadn’t been able to get it off my mind all night. And him standing this close to me wasn’t helping.

I swallowed hard and pressed my knees together, feeling the heat gather in my core.

“Do. You. Under—”

I laughed at him—full-on laughed in his face. It must’ve been his craziness rubbing off on me, or I had a death wish. Probably the latter.

“Listen, Cristian,” I said, wrapping a hand around his wrist. With my other, I placed it right on the front of his pants, feeling his already-hard cock. “The only thing I understand is this.”

Cristian closed his eyes and mumbled something in Italian under his breath, the words coming out low and raspy, making my heart race just a bit faster.

Instead of pulling my hand away—like I should have if I hated him as much as I told myself I did—I stroked his cock through his tightening suit pants and imagined him shoving it inside of me again, the thick shaft stretching me out.

Before I could stop myself, I slipped my hand into his pants and wrapped my fingers around his hard, bare cock. I closed my eyes and blew out a deep and unsteady breath.

“Fuck,” I whispered, clenching.

Suddenly, Cristian pulled my hand from his pants, twirled me around, shoved my chest against the door, and held me there with his forearm pressed hard against the back of my neck. “What don’t you understand about behaving?” he sneered in my ear, voice low and husky. Though I expected him to pull himself away, he fumbled with his pants, pulled out his huge cock, and ground himself against my ass through my thin dress.

“You’re the one who”—Cristian pulled up the back of my dress, forcefully pulled my hips toward him, swiped my underwear to the side, and pressed his cock against my aching hole—“doesn’t know how to”—he shoved himself inside of me in one quick thrust—“behave.”

Overcome by a wave of pleasure, I grasped on to a shelf near the door to hold myself up and moaned out as Cristian pounded himself into me so savagely, just like he had last night. My eyes fluttered closed, and I silently thanked Cristian for shutting the door earlier.

Balls slapping against my clit with every thrust, Cristian curled his finger around my hips every time my pussy tightened harder around him.

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