Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss
Damn, you're delicious," he murmured into her mouth. "You taste like a goddess." She heard the sound of his belt buckle, and her frantic heart stopped because she knew what was coming.
"Damn, I need to be inside you," he declared with a hint of desperation that she loved.
She reacted and helped him free himself from his pants because she needed it, too, and she needed it now.
But when his member was finally free, and she felt him position himself, his gaze wandered for a moment to a spot behind them. It was only for a second, but that second was enough to see how the entire expression on his face transformed.
The desire froze, and instead of the fiery, passionate man from a moment ago, he was that block of ice he usually was again. He took two steps back and looked down.
She sat up, confused.
"What's wrong?" she asked, baffled.
He tensed his jaw and shook his head while zipping up his pants again. A whirlwind of emotions crowded her chest and got stuck in her throat.
"Enzo," she called out, but he didn't respond.
He bent down to pick up his shirt and walked toward his room without looking at her.
"Enzo!" she yelled, but he ignored her and entered his room, slamming the door.
She was left on the island, naked, not understanding anything. All the fire went out, giving way to a sadness that settled in her heart.
He rejected her. Enzo rejected her.
After his wife’s death, Enzo Romano swore his heart was buried with her. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable.
But when duty forces him into a contract marriage with innocent Arianna, the girl who secretly adores him, she finds herself falling for a man who will never love her back.
Read
Chapter: Chapter 121: BiancaEdoardo has been traveling for three days—three days in which I have been able to sleep without his presence, although not in peace. I will never be able to be at peace as long as he knows that at any time he can get into bed and take me."As far as I've heard, yes."That answer ends up deflating me. Whenever he spends days away, he arrives like a caged beast straight to sodomize me. At least this time, he won't be able to do it because of my menstruation."I'm leaving now; Greta must be about to wake up." I roll my eyes as soon as she names her. "You should make peace. You are the same age; you could get along.""I haven't done anything to her, Domenica. She's the one who hates me, as if I had killed her mother to take her place. You well know that it's not like that; I hate being here.""Greta has a lot of problems, Bianca. She hasn't had it easy either.""I assure you that it's not as difficult as me having to put up with the pervert they have for a father," I hiss with disdain, an
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
Chapter: Chapter 120: BiancaBiancaI look at the blood stain on my underwear and sigh with relief."Thank you, God."One more month saved. The last six months have been torture, waiting every month for my menstruation to arrive, praying to God not to get pregnant by the disgusting pig I have as a husband. It is one thing to endure beatings and humiliations, but a child... with that, I could not cope.Ironically, since I got married, I love having my period—not only because it is a sign that I have been spared for one more month, but because it is five or, hopefully, six days in which Edoardo does not touch me. A day that he does not is glory for me. Fortunately, he turned out to be very scrupulous with that issue; he says it disgusts him, and while I'm menstruating, he leaves me alone.I put on a Tampax—another thing that he controls now. He doesn't want me to use sanitary napkins because he doesn't even want to see them; it really disgusts him. As he always asks me to wear thongs as underwear, I have to use Tam
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
Chapter: Chapter 119: Dark knightI slowly shake my head because I hate doing this.“I don’t want to,” I sob quietly.He snaps the belt again. This time I scream in fright, covering my ears.“I don’t give a damn what you want!” he shouts. “I’m the one in charge here, you worthless whore. So open that mouth and suck. Don’t pretend to be a saint—we both know you’re an expert at this.”My body trembles with sobs, my throat tightening until oxygen barely reaches my lungs.I don’t want him to use me anymore.But he doesn’t care—he never has. He pulls himself out and presses it against my face, rubbing it there to humiliate me further. The nauseating smell makes bile rise in my throat.“Open your mouth!” he orders, pulling my hair so hard I feel like it might rip out.I have no choice. Through muffled sobs, I do what he demands. The taste is the most disgusting thing I have ever experienced, and death begins to feel like a reward. I’ve fought for years, but I don’t know how much longer I can endure.He grips my head and sta
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: Chapter 118: BiancaThe mysterious man does not appear again for the rest of the night, but I will always be grateful that he noticed me—my feelings, not my body—that he looked into my eyes and not at my breasts. Perhaps he will never know it, but with that gesture he healed something he had never broken and planted a spark of hope in the middle of so much darkness.The sound of glass shattering pulls me from my thoughts, and I turn to see Edoardo clumsily standing up, breaking a few glasses in the process. He is drunk, and that only means my night will be even worse than I expected.“Well, I think it’s time for my wife and me to leave and consummate our marriage,” he announces with a grin, and my skin crawls.I don’t want to. Damn it, of course I don’t want to go there, and my whole body stiffens knowing the moment is now inevitable.The other men cheer him on with a barrage of insults and filthy jokes typical of them. I try not to listen so I won’t feel even worse.I search for my cousin’s face—my only
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: Chapter 117: BiancaA murmur rises at the entrance. A tall man I think I recognize walks in, and several men approach to greet him.“What’s Ferretti doing here alone?” my uncle asks.“Looks like Lucchese is snubbing us,” Edoardo replies disdainfully.The man approaches our table with firm, imposing steps, as if nothing around him matters. I don’t know why my heart begins to race.“Good evening,” he greets.His deep voice sinks into me, and a shiver runs down my spine, raising goosebumps on my skin. But it’s not the kind Edoardo gives me—of fear. This is… different.“Fabrizio Ferretti,” my uncle says, standing to shake his hand. “A pleasure to welcome you to my city. But where’s your boss?”“My boss?” he asks with a challenging smile—perfect teeth framed by a shadow of beard that makes my stomach flutter. “You mean our boss.”My uncle adjusts his collar, visibly uncomfortable.“Antonio is busy,” the blond man explains. “As you can imagine, it’s not easy taking the reins of the entire organization.”“Espec
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
Chapter: Chapter 116: BiancaThe ceremony drifts through my mind like a storm cloud. I don’t pay attention to anything the priest says—I don’t care, not really. They’re all empty words, meant for couples in love, not for women condemned like me. He shouldn’t be speaking of love and commitment, but of death and disgrace.“Bianca Isabel Bernocchi D’Angelo, do you accept Edoardo Rinaldi Tortolani as your lawful husband?”The priest’s question hits me like a bucket of cold water, jolting me out of my stupor. I don’t even know when they asked him, but I assume they did—and of course he said yes. As for me, my voice won’t come.I look at the priest; his face is blurred. I don’t know if it’s the veil’s tulle or the tears filling my eyes. Edoardo squeezes my hand and throws me a threatening glance, but my lips remain sealed.“Bianca,” Edoardo whispers under his breath, and I can already feel the punishment that will come later.I’m disobeying him. I’m making a fool of him in front of his people, and this will cost me dea
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
A Thousand Orgasms: Erotica Collection
Your Next Addiction Awaits…
Warning: This collection contains explicit content, BDSM, and mature themes which may include scenes of violence.
Forget what you think you know about fantasy smut.
This isn't just a book; it's your all-access pass into a world where desire rules everything.
Filthy. Raw. All-consuming.
Open these pages and dive headfirst into the lives of characters who aren't just exploring their sexuality, they're devouring it. From taboo secrets shared in the dead of night to unconventional connections that redefine intimacy, this collection is a thrilling compilation of every fantasy you’ve ever entertained, and a few you haven't.
Get ready for stories packed with insta-lust and the kind of heavy, heart-stopping chemistry that leaves you breathless. You'll meet dominant alphas, both male and female, obsessed with claiming their perfect match, heroes and heroines who are ready to let go and be utterly possessed.
If you're hunting for a book that is hot, dirty, and a completely unapologetic celebration of wild sex fantasies, you just found it.
Dive in. You know you want to.
Read
Chapter: Chapter 54: Private Lessons 12I took his right wrist and removing it from my breast placed his hand on my stomach and guided it downward. I stopped just over the bikini and said, "Tell me what you want.""I want to touch you." I sighed in disgust and he quickly spoke up, "Laura, I want to play with your pussy.""You're learning."My own fingers trembling at this point I pulled the bikini to the side exposing my pink slit, taking his hand I pushed his fingers through the damp patch of fiery hair over it, "See that baby? I'm a real red head.""That's...wow." He whispered as he peered down over my shoulder.I pushed his hand lower and moaned as his fingers slid through my wet lips. Max gasped, but made no attempt to move as I worked his hand back and forth stroking my hot little box with his fingers. I let him go and groaned as he continued to move, stroking me.His cock was resting against my thigh and I was dying to rub it through my pussy, but if I did I wouldn't be able to resist shoving it inside me. I kept my b
Last Updated: 2026-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 53: Private Lessons 11Max didn't disappoint me and I released a low moan as he sucked my swollen pink nipple into his mouth. He moaned as his tongue swirled around it and his thumb continued to work my other nipple."That's nice, Max, just like that." I sighed and running my fingers through his thick hair, turned to the side, pushing my other breast at him, "Other one's jealous."Max laughed and as he sucked my other aching nipple I took hold of his cock again. He whimpered as I pumped it and it caused me to arch my back, shoving my tit deeper into his mouth. The control I had over him was driving me wild."Hmm, someone needs to cum, don't they?" I gave his cock several hard pumps that caused him to moan around my nipple and thrust his hips."Yes," He spoke around my breast, "I need to cum so bad!""And I want to make you come, baby, but..." I eased his head from my tit so he was facing me. "There's a very important lesson here.""What's that?" He asked nervously."Once you're with a woman for awhile it's
Last Updated: 2026-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 52: Private Lessons 9Max didn't hesitate this time; his hand slipped into my robe and cupped my breast. I moaned as his fingers slid over my bare nipple and squirmed on the couch as he fondled my breast."You want to see them?" I asked."Please?" He looked up from my chest, his blue eyes bright with excitement."Before you do, how does that look?" I pointed down to his lap as I tugged his cock from his underwear,"Oh, fuck." He whispered as we both watched my hand slide up and down his long thick shaft."Honey, this is a big fucking cock." I said and putting my other hand on it, jerked it with both."Oh...oh, Laura." He moaned, slumping back against the couch as I jerked him off."Hmm, I like that, that's nice, Max. Always let your lady know she's pleasing you. Don't buy that bullshit men don't moan or make noise. We love to hear it just like you do."I wanted to do more than hear it, I wanted to taste it. Fuck, I wanted to swing my leg over his lap and ride this beautiful dick. Richard was right, this ki
Last Updated: 2026-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 51: Private Lessons 8"Laura! We...my dad!""Is paying me to teach you things." I smiled, "Who says it has to be boring?""We...you're screwing with me." He whispered, but made no move to remove my hand from his crotch."Max if I was screwing with you would I be playing with this...hmm," I leaned over and purred in his ear, "Nice big cock?""That...Oh, shit." He moaned when I gave it a squeeze. "Laura, please we...""You don't have to beg, honey." I flicked my tongue across his ear and felt a shiver go through him. "I'm a sure thing.""You are?""Eventually." I said in his ear as I rubbed the length of his cock thinking I wanted it now, but I would go slow today. "But it's like your regular lessons, we start at the beginning and we go slowly and you let me show you, okay?""Okay." He swallowed hard, "You...you're really not teasing me?"I turned his head to face me and kissed him. He tried to pull back in surprise, but I slid my hand behind his head and pressed my lips softly to his. He released an adorabl
Last Updated: 2026-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 50: Private lessons 7You're a sexy young man, too sexy to be alone." I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Max, are you shy?" "No...well....a little." "Why, what are you afraid of?" "I don't know." He shrugged, "Can we..." "Max, have you ever had sex?" "That's a little personal!" He declared, finally pulling his gaze from my lap and looking at me. "That's my answer then," I laughed and put my hand on his arm, "That's okay though, just makes you even cuter." "Don't make fun of me." He sulked, his lip out, God he was adorable! I wanted to kiss him right on the spot. "I think it's sweet." I lowered my voice to a sultry whisper and leaning closer spoke in his ear, "Sweet drives women crazy, especially older women." "Really?" He asked and I noted he made no attempt to move. "Really." I sighed, allowing my hot breath to blow on his neck, "God, a woman my age? We could just eat sweet alive." At this point my lips were almost touching his ear, "Sweet makes us not want to be sweet all." "Hey, want a s
Last Updated: 2026-04-14
Chapter: Chapter 49: Private Lessons 6I stood in the huge bathroom and carefully applied my lipstick and wondered if I could really do this. Seeing the money and the card were in my purse, I pretty much had to or risk Richard firing me and calling the new clients and telling them not to hire me. I pursed my lips, taking in the deep slut red I'd painted them and fluffed my hair out. Normally I wore it pulled back or pinned up when I taught, but for this lesson I would leave it down. I normally changed into a pair of slacks and a blouse or occasionally jeans and a t-shirt, but right now I was still wearing the short beach robe. I had removed the top to the bikini so when I leaned over the table Max was going to get one hell of view. Despite my misgivings just thinking of Max seeing my breasts and what it would do to him had my nipples stiff. I had to face facts; Richard had hit on everything he said. I was lonely, horny, frustrated and could use the money to do something I was fantasizing about anyway. I adjusted my robe
Last Updated: 2026-04-14
LOGIN
