Chapter Five

Broken by the Billionaire Mafia

             Chapter Five

        Kessler Blackwell's Pov

  Sapphire orbs that could hold anyone spellbound and incite a hunger without getting enough. Lush rosy lips that didn't need the help of lipstick, if most women had that they wouldn't be in need of cosmetics. Rich deep Auburn hair with full curls that flowed dangerously from the base of her head to the waist down.

     Jessica Martin was perfection, she was no different from an angelic beauty.

        I watched how the locs bounced as she sat with her left hand placed on her thigh downing her shots. My gaze didn't waver not for a minute too afraid she might disappear if I looked elsewhere or the least distracted.

        And I stepped in when I noticed she was fat drunk and that wasn't what I wanted. I needed her to be conscious when she saw me or we spoke, she was one prey I won't let go of.

   I made my way to the bar counter with ferocious eyes. "Enough. She has drank more than necessary."

  The bar attendant shook, probably shaken with fear from my deep dark dangerous gazes. He should be scared if he wanna be alive.

     I don't play.

   "Hello, mister whoever you're better shove that into your black pants because I won't take such insolence." Her voice hit deep. I've seen a lot of women but none have their voice making my shoulders tense or something.

"Are you talking to me, Miss?" I turned to face my angelic beauty and when our orbs peek into the other she froze and slipped. 

    Really?

  I was quick to assess her fall and caught her mid air before she kissed the floor slamming her to my chest with my arms wrapped around her.

    She looked incredibly sexy and smelled of wild flowers, flowers in full bloom, flipping my senses and making blood rush to my motherfucking Cock. 

I was expecting her to be like them girls and push me away or a slap to follow for touching her without her permission. Women are unpredictable but instead, she leans lovingly and buried her nose to the crook of my neck, and breathed me in.

     "Are you okay?" I feigned ignorance with my gaze buried into hers. 

  "Did you save me?" She asked dumbfounded and giddy with the locs of her hair falling over her face. I felt a need to tuck them safely behind her ears.

   Why would I do that? It wasn't my job. I better get a tight grip on myself.

"You aren't just a bad drunk but dumb too." Being mean was a hobby but being an arrogant cocky asshole was a lifestyle and it didn't come hard to dishing her from my plate. She was still wrapped around me like a freaking blanket as she stood dazed, my fingers slid through her sides and slowly pinched her rib.

    She did some staring of her own at my arms, abs, and facial features. 

Yes, bitch stare! "Stop staring peasant I won't fuck you." I contradicted my thoughts and flashed my set of teeth, passing off my signature smile.

      It always worked. 

  Women were my playground and I knew how to touch a few buttons and screw them mentally, physically, and psychologically. 

 I've never met a lady who didn't fall in lust willing to fuck me within sight or got attracted to me.

 My words kinda hurt her as she pulled away as though she wasn't eye fucking me with her gorgeous stares seconds ago and faced the bar attendant for a drink and to keep the change.

  Hmmm... Let's see how that goes. The coward could barely meet my eye gaze as I stared daggers at him. I'll have his head if he gets her one more and sends it to his family as a Christmas present. It wasn't Christmas it is far from the celebration but his family was gonna get a gift anyway.

   He turned her down and ironically I could see steams coming from both ears, not true but in that case, I could feel how pissed and condescending his words riled her, especially a woman of her status quo I wasn't a dunce to realise she was wealthy, her looks, suit, watch and how she smelt, her features and skin glow cemented that fact.

    "Fuck you asshole! Your bar is trash anyway." She yelled, grabbing her keys to leave. It was expected anyway. I was fast enough to block her path and pull her closer to me and feel her warmth around me. For a few minutes I couldn't think or process Jack just staring into her eyes as my shoulders rode in a fast rhythm, my pulse accelerating and my Cock hardening wanting to burst out of its pants confinement.

  Slow down Kessler Jnr. She'll be ours soon. 

 I could try my luck. My lips inches to her ear lobe and brought to her notice my motive to drive her home considering her drunk state. She had quite a several shots and driving in that state would endanger her life. I wasn't doing it because I cared, Kessler Blackwell cares for no one but himself. 

 What about Anna? Yes, I care about my baby sister which she hates I refer to her because she's now an adult and can take care of herself. The vibrant and troublesome sister of mine recently turned eighteen and ever since she's the flyest girl ever.

 And what about Mother? I love Mother even though I've never told her how much I do and despite how many times we fight and our rocky Mom-son relationship I'd cross mountains to make sure she's okay. 

  Enough of my boring sermons. Jessica was a hard nut to crack as she dashed my hopes and pulled away forcibly after giving me a piece of her mind and leaving me in the fucking bar without her smell and warmth.

   "Bloody hell!" I followed behind her discreetly and watched her get into her car, her fingers were shaky and the full effect of the alcohol was in full swing and it's a secret that a tiny something was spiked in her drink.

    I would give her a three out of five for being persistent in getting into the car and searching for the keys as her vision blurred, a bad smirk spread across my face as I rubbed my stubbles in anticipation.

      One.

      Two.

     Three.

    She fell asleep.

    I hurried to her car and carried her to the passenger seat, strapped her in place so she wouldn't bump the dashboard and slide to the driver's seat.

   It was the hardest ten minutes drive of my life as her soft snores and kissable rosy lips endeared me to a battle, my Cock was rock hard and I needed a cold shower beating down on my meat while I scream her name into space imagining myself fucking her. 

   I drove into my parking lot and with a proud smirk went over to the second seat and grabbed her flipping her over my shoulders like she weighs nothing into the house.

 The serene vicinity was just me until Anna visits and that'll be a long time because she's studying.

   I pushed open the door and held her in place as her hands and long hair sways with each movement leading to the hallway to one of the rooms.

    "Fuck!" I cursed letting out a rushed breath as her body connected to the bed, she was oblivious of her surroundings having a good time sleeping.

    I laid a comforter over her and cast one long, scrutinising look at her peaceful beautiful sleeping face before shutting the door to attend to my grieving hardness.

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    Turning in my king sized bed a hundred times since last night, unable to catch sleep over the crazy thoughts of an angelic beauty with a hot mouth. I couldn't slip a shirt on and I felt hot all over spurting jizz over my glassy bathroom walls till I turned blue. It worsened every time the thought of Jessica came to mind, messing with my brains and raging hormones. I was horny to the point all I breathed was sex, she was going to be the end of me.

   How would it feel like pounding earnestly into her tight walls gripping and milking me off my cum with my balls slapping her soft, round ass? I never fucked a woman twice and certainly when I'm done having a swell time with her I won't need her anymore.

    Buzz

  The fucking alarm rang immediately I shut my eyes for a quick nap I've been thinking through the night and far into the morning.

    "Shut the fuck up! Lazy alarm!" I grumbled out of bed and ran a cold shower, dashed out of my bedroom wearing a singlet, and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast for my drunk guest.

      She'll need a broth so I got to work on anything to help her ease up enabling her to easily sober up. 

 When I brought them into her space she looked incredibly sexy with her boobs spilling out with her gaze as I caught her glancing around the bedroom.

   After threatening her to finish a bowl of hot soup, I laid out a dress for her to wear. I had a wardrobe full of female dresses and she was impressed with the outfit.

       I slipped her bag out of her car so when the awkward time came she thanked me for my hospitality and left with all smiles.

    The scene in her office was a nice move and leaving her dumbfounded with a kiss was a king act.

  I could see the look in her eyes. She'll come wanting and pleading.

  THEN I'LL STRIKE.