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122: Warm Solace
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HIS: The Mafia King's Property 122: The Awakening
Marco’s POV“Why do they hate each other? Our families—” Elara asked out of the blue, her vein literally beating hard against her neck. “Why… why would they rather tear themselves apart than see the other breathe?”I knew this time would come, it was only a matter of time. For a moment, I paused, just studying her intensely. Her pretty blue eyes were teary. I could feel her hand shaking against mine as she gripped to steady her hold. “The rivalry…” She continued when she didn't get any response from me. Then she shrugged. “What is it for? Money? Land? Business? More money?” She rapped without holding her breath. “Just name it!”Her tone was getting quite dramatic. Still silent, I leaned back in my seat, one leg crossed over the other, and I tapped on the table surface, skillfully, as if stuck on a game of chess. “The Contis don't beef with little humans…”“You’ll stop being disrespectful.” She groaned and pulled her hand away from mine. “I know— I get it. This whole shitty fight I
HIS: The Mafia King's Property 122: Warm Solace
Elara's POV“Oh, shut up…” Marco’s voice boomed from the hallways. I fought not to laugh out loud. Frankly, I wondered how his soldiers cope. He could be really sweet when he wanted to be, but he was the real thorn in one’s flesh. This was one of the days I knew he slayed every member of his cabinet and brought them back to life just for them to know their places.Marco Conti.A big smile crossed my lips as I dished out Violet’s mini breakfast bowl. The kitchen door opened and his voice filled the room. He sighed and dropped the call—a drama king.“Amore,” his firm arms wrapped around me from behind, and he leaned in, pressing our bodies together, whispering in my ear. “You should be in bed, tucked beneath those soft sheets… Elara, really?”I kept chuckling. “Well, I could make breakfast, at least…”“No, darling. I…”“… pay my staff for everything, even to breathe.” I mimicked him and he joined me in laughing. Gently, he stroked my hair and slowly walked his fingers down to my wri
HIS: The Mafia King's Property 121: Little Exposure
Elara’s POV“Momma!” Violet’s tiny voice squealed in my ear and her light weight landed on my body. Her small body squeezed under the sheets and her small hands palmed my face, brushing hair from my face. “Wake up, momma. The sun is out.” She whispered in my ear and caressed my face. I tried not to laugh at her innocence. “Don’t be lazy, mama. Wake up.”Holy hell. I burst into laughter and blink my eyes open to see her little pretty face. She chuckled and cupped my face, then unexpectedly threw her face in mine, plastering wet kisses from my forehead down to my lips. “Hey, baby.” I yawned and wrapped her in my arms. “Morning, Sunshine. How was your night?”“Fine. Birdie didn't have nightmares anymore.” “Wait…” I laughed my lungs out. “Since when do cats have dreams?” “I—” She shrugged and twisted my hair around her fingers. “Birdie is special. She sometimes cries in her sleep.”Oh, wow.“Now, she doesn't anymore. She sleeps like a baby.” She drags the last word like she’s the
HIS: The Mafia King's Property 120: Soft & Hard
Elara’s POVMarco’s hand clutched my belly and raised me to his level. Weak and in total surrender, I let him use me as he pleased.“One more dirty lesson, Amore.” He settled me around his waist, anchoring my naked body against him. “You’ll learn not to torment me.” He was dripping sweat.“Ah.” I sighed and pressed against him, smearing my heavy breasts against his sticky body. My legs hurt.Ass hurt. I could still feel it gapping, brutally gapping.I winced and loosely wrapped my legs around his waist, while my bleeding ass slipped down his groin and clutched to the area. “Yeah…” He groaned and carelessly swung items from the table. Glasses shattered, metal almost wrecked the floor, he didn't care. Done with the chaos, he settled me on the table. “Hmm…” I arched, unable to bear the cold sensation and the slightly rough surface. “I fucking want you so badly, Elara.” He wrapped his arms around my folded knees and dragged me down.“Ah!!!” I whimpered, in pain. My hands stretched
HIS: The Mafia King's Property 119: Shhhh… Daddy’s Little Slut
Elara’s POV“Just so you know,” Marco murmured amid kisses. His tongue parted my lips, roughly slid into my mouth, and licked all over like a hungry beast. “You disrupted my sleep.” I sighed in his mouth and sucked his warm breath when I tried to talk. “I didn't mean to.”“Hmmm,” he groaned, gripping the tip of my chin with the pad of his fingers. “But you did anyway.”I collapsed against his hard frame and sighed softly, thinking of the next word. “What does it mean?”He scoffed. “I like that you’re finally having a sense of responsibility.” He licked his bottom lip and swiped it with his thumb. “Marco…”He grabbed my arm, pushed me out like he wanted to toss me aside, and flipped me like a toast before I could get my balance. I gasped, arms sprawled to grip anything, but he wasn't done.He smacked me against his hardness, slid his rough palm upward, grabbed my throat, and arched me so that I faced upward.“Or should I say… submission?”“Ma…”“Shhh.” His hand reached up, and his
HIS: The Mafia King's Property 118: Beating Promise
Elara’s POVMy heart burned, so badly that I wished to rip everything apart in split seconds… so badly that I may get consumed if I don’t act fast. ‘Come home, Elara. We need to talk?!’ I repeated my dad’s text in my head, exactly as he wrote it. No permission.Or damn apology.Just some filthy order!“Breathe in…” I sucked cool air but it wasn’t working. My heart kept pounding, head banged with a raw agonizing ache. Acting on intense emotions, I grabbed my dress, stuffed it in my mouth, clasped my hands over it, and let out a muffled scream.“Argh!!!” Over and over again. Marco sighed in his sleep and adjusted, quite discomforted by my scream. I would hate to wake him up, but I wasn’t done.My hands itched to grab anything and toss it in the wild. Too pissed, I silently walked out of the room to vent. I wasn’t sure where I was headed, but I kept moving until I was in his basement. The place was dark and the stench was awful. Unable to stand it, I gagged and ran off. The narro
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