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Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) His for the Taking
Lyla Rose_______“Yesss, Carter,” I moan as he rips my dress off, biting down on my neck, the force of his actions leaving me exposed, vulnerable under his gaze.His eyes darken with a hunger I can almost taste. He drinks in every inch of my body, the way my small, perky breasts rise with each breath, my nipples hardening, my waist narrow and soft, leading down to my pussy, glistening with arousal, the slickness betraying how badly I want him. “Fuck,” he growls, his voice rough as he takes me in.I gasp as his hands slide to my legs, hooking them around his hips, opening me wider.He groans deeply, watching me, a cruel hunger flickering in his eyes. His gaze drops lower, his cock thick and hard, nudging against my virgin folds. “You’re going to take every inch of me,” he promises darkly, positioning himself at my entrance. “The first and last man to ever be inside you.”“Ahhh, yesss, Carter,” I cry out louder, my back arching involuntarily as I feel the first taste of him.He slams f
Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) Owned
Lyla Rose______I stand up, my hands trembling slightly as I wipe my face, feeling the lingering weight of emotions still heavy in my chest. The silence in the room is thick, almost suffocating.He kicks off his shoes impatiently, the sound of them hitting the floor sharp in the otherwise still air. His pants and underwear follow, discarded like yesterday's news. In one fluid motion, he steps out of the pile of clothing, standing before me completely naked. His body is a sculpted work of art, muscles carved from discipline and years of control, every inch of him radiating power and dominance. I can't help but stare.He towers over me, his hands clenched at his sides, his jaw set with that same hard, unyielding determination. “Say something,” he demands, his voice rough like gravel. “Tell me to stop or...”But I can’t move, can’t breathe. My eyes lock onto him, unable to tear away from his hard, washboard abs, the chiseled definition of his chest, the veins running down his strong arm
Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) Marked for Eternity
Carter Ricci________I flinch slightly at her sharp tone, my hand stilling halfway to her. I can see the pain in her blank stare, the same pain from being replaced so quickly. “I know you have a name,” I say quietly, my thumb gently stroking her knuckles as I finally make contact. “But right now, you look like you need something warm to call you.”“I don't, and you're going to the party, huh?” she scoffs, glaring at me.I sigh heavily, leaning back in my chair, studying her glare. I know she's hurt and angry, and rightfully so but her coldness stings a little. “Yes, I have to go,” I say firmly. “Marco called personally... I can't refuse.”“You're right, you're their family, not mine. Why shouldn't you attend your nephew's wife's pregnancy celebration?” she says bitterly, her voice full of sarcasm.Her bitter laugh makes my eyes flash with anger. I grip her hand slightly tighter. “Watch your tone,” I warn softly, my voice low and dangerous. “I'm going because Marco invited me, not bec
Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) Whispers of Betrayal
Lyla Rose_______After my shower, I slip into a sleek black backless dress, tying my hair into a neat ponytail before heading downstairs. As I reach the bottom, I notice Carter near the same locked door I tried to open, the one he told me not to go near. What is he hiding in there?Carter hears my footsteps and straightens up, turning to face me as I descend. He notices my gaze drifting toward the locked door.“Are you hiding bodies in there?” I ask, laughing lightly, despite knowing exactly who he is, he doesn't need to hide bodies.He chuckles softly at my joke, walking toward me with a smirk, his tall frame blocking my view of the door. He stands confidently, purposefully obstructing my curiosity. “Funny. But no, no bodies in there, princess.” His eyes drop to my cleavage briefly before returning to meet my gaze.“Then why am I not allowed to go inside?” I ask, moving a little closer to him, my voice teasing but curious.He raises an eyebrow at my sudden proximity, his smirk unwav
Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) Broken Trust
Carter Ricci_________She regains consciousness in the morning, her eyes fluttering open slowly.I watch her from the armchair, sipping my coffee, enjoying the sight of her confusion and the slight panic in her eyes as she realizes she's completely bare. She has no memory of last night, none at all. I smirk, relishing in the innocence. “Morning, princess.”“What... What happened?” She mumbles sleepily, instinctively trying to cover her body.I stand up slowly, my abs flexing as I move toward her. “You don’t remember, do you?” I chuckle softly, walking closer.“What happened to me?” She whispers, struggling to sit up.I reach out to help her, my strong arms briefly wrapping around her waist before releasing her. I notice how she wobbles slightly, still feeling the aftereffects of the drug. “You had a wild night, princess,” I say, purposefully vague, my smirk widening.“Please, tell me,” she pleads, tears welling in her innocent eyes.Seeing those big, vulnerable eyes filled with tears
Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+) Unraveled Desires
Carter Ricci_________I lay her down on the bed, her body trembling beneath me, and I can feel the heat radiating off her. Her breath comes in shallow, desperate gasps, her small frame barely able to contain the storm that’s building inside of her. I look down at her, watching her shift and squirm, her tiny body reacting to the drug, to me, in a way she can’t even understand.I pull back, looking down at her perfect little body. She’s barely dressed, her top long discarded, leaving her small, perky breasts exposed to me. Her nipples are hard, already begging for attention again. I can feel the hunger rising inside me, my cock throbbing painfully at the sight of her.“Fuck, baby…” I growl under my breath, my hands moving to her hips. I want to take her. I want to fuck her right now, to claim her in the most primal way possible. But not yet. Not until she knows what she wants. Until she begs for it.I spread her legs wide, my fingers curling around her soft skin, feeling how wet she is
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