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Chapter 20: Punishing her Sweet Ass
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Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 22: Unashamedly A Monster
Gia’s POVGia tried to muffle another sound, but I grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged, not harsh, just enough to tilt her head back, to make her look at me.She winced, not from pain, but from too much pleasure.And just then, my fingers stilled inside her.“Take your hands off,” I growled. “I want to hear you scream when I fuck you with just my fingers.”Overtaken with pleasure, she obeyed. Her hands dropped from her mouth, like her body couldn’t fight it anymore.Her dazed eyes locked with mine. I didn’t move. I wanted her to feel the wait, the pause, and denial.“Dante… please… I need…”She whimpered, breathless and shaky, like she didn’t even know what she was begging for.Shit.That’s when it hit me. She’d never had an orgasm before.I was her first.She hadn’t been pretending earlier, she genuinely didn’t have any experience or understanding. She didn’t even recognize the moment her body was about to fall apart under mine.And for some dark, possessive reason, that only ma
Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 21: She'd Crave What She Swore To Hate
Dante’s POVI turned Gia around to face me.Her lashes were wet, her cheeks blotched and red from crying.Without saying a word, I lifted her into my arms. Her body trembled against me, but she didn’t resist like before. The fight had drained out of her, and for a second, I saw a raw, broken emotion flash through her eyes before she looked away.She curled into me like a wilted flower folding inward, soft and instinctive, as if I were the only thing holding her together. The simplicity of it, so innocent, so unguarded, punched a hole straight through my chest. I didn’t want to lean into the feeling that clawed its way up, so I buried it deep, where it couldn’t touch me.With her in my arms, I walked over to the chair and sat down, keeping her cradled close against my chest.For a long moment, I just held her, giving her space to breathe, letting her settle. So she knew that she wasn’t going anywhere.My gaze roamed over her face again, swollen and flushed, her lips parted around small
Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 20: Punishing her Sweet Ass
Dante’s POVMy gaze locked greedily on the sleek folds between her legs, that sweet little hole sitting there so inviting, practically begging me to stroke it, stretch it, work it until she was panting my name so loud it echoed through the hallway.My hand twitched with the urge, but I held back. This wasn’t about taking her. Not yet. This was about punishing her, breaking her. By the time I was done, she’d hand me every secret about her father herself.She started to protest the moment I spread her open.“No… not like this. You promised,” she breathed, voice shaky. “You said you wouldn’t take me until I begged you. Remember?”Clever girl. She was throwing my own words back at me, hoping it would save her from the horror she thought I was about to inflict.She thought I wanted to force myself on her. But she was wrong about me.I might be a monster, yes. But I’d never forced a woman. Not then. Not now.Breaking her wasn’t about that.It was about making her want it, making her surrend
Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 19: Bending Her Over My Desk
Dante's POVGia squirmed like a wildcat slung over my shoulder, kicking, twisting, her fists beating uselessly against my back, but none of it mattered. If anything, every scratch, every wiggle, every breath that left her mouth only fueled the fire already roaring through my veins."Put me down!" she shouted for the tenth time, her voice muffled against my back.I didn’t even acknowledge it.My boots hit the marble hard as I stormed down the hallway. A few of my men caught sight of me coming and instantly stepped out of my path. No one dared to speak or even look for more than a second.Her voice rose again, irritated. “You’re insane!” she cried, her fists pounding harder. “You can’t just drag people around like sacks of flour!”The only response she got was the tightening of my arm around her thighs.She could yell herself hoarse, I wasn’t stopping. Her words still rang in my head like a damn war drum.She thought she could disrespect me, emasculate me, challenge me, humiliate me, an
Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 18: You might have a big c*ck, but I’m not scared
Gia’s POV Just for a second, I saw a trace of desperation in Dante's face. It almost made him look human, but I knew better. Whatever he wanted from me, I wasn’t giving it. This man had to be insane if he thought I’d willingly be used as bait to lure my father out. Even if my father was alive, I wasn’t betraying him. His survival meant I still had hope of escaping this place someday. Still... I wasn’t stupid. I knew if I pushed too hard without giving him something, I’d be the one paying the price. I leaned over the table, tracing a route with my finger like I was giving him something valuable. “There was a dock. Some port warehouses east of the city. He used it sometimes.” Dante didn’t even look at the map. His eyes stayed locked on my face. “You’re lying.” Of course he knew. He always knew. But he wasn’t getting the truth, not today, not ever. He wanted to break me? I’d make him work for it. We stared each other down. Neither of us blinked. I could feel his patience slipping,
Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride Chapter 17: Meeting His Army
Gia’s POVThe doors swung open and we stepped into a massive room that looked like it belonged in some underground mercenary headquarters. The walls were dark, filled with weapons lined up like trophies, knives, things I didn’t even have names for. It was all one big dangerous world that sent chills down my spine.Every man inside stiffened the moment Dante walked in. He didn’t need to speak. They moved like they’d been trained to snap to attention at the sound of his boots.And me? I walked in like I didn’t care, making it clear I'd been dragged here, ripped from the only life I had left.Though it wouldn't make much of a difference, because these men were all a bunch of heartless humans.Dante stopped in front of them.“This,” he said, nodding toward me without even looking, “is Gianna Giovanni. Vincenzo’s daughter.”Whispers didn’t follow. Just a stillness.He went on, voice low but final, like he was making a vow. “From this moment on, she is under my protection. No one touches he
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