Natasha thought of something. When she did her research about this man, she found out that there were two Mr. Darkmoon. One was Jackson Darkmoon and the other was Alexander Darkmoon. They had different backgrounds.
Alexander Darkmoon was the godfather of a well know Mafia gang and he was known for his cold inhumane way of dealing with people. She remembered her father used to warn her about people that should never be messed with for any reason and he was the first person her dad always mentioned.
Jackson Darkmoon — the man she was about to steal a ring from— had a rather good background compared to Alexander. He was a wealthy business tycoon who owned some tech companies around the world.
It just so happened that he had a ring that cost millions, too bad she was about to steal it. He's rich, he would probably get another one.
Natasha thought of it. If it was Alexander who owned the ring, she'd never have done this, even though she had nine lives. That man was a monster and stealing from him was like signing a death warrant.
She didn't know much about him, the only thing she knew were the little things her father told her and somethings she found on the internet. She didn't even know how he looked like in real life. Somehow, there was no photo of him on the internet. And she also noticed there was only one photo of Jackson on the internet which she found on a secret website.
Tiana was the one who carried out the research on the ring. She was able to get insider information from her hacker friend, that's how she found out about the party.
She shouldn't waste this opportunity. Tiana went through lots of trouble to do the research and get her the invitation. If she doesn't use her time wisely, someone might come in looking for him and then she'll be caught.
Natasha snapped out of her thoughts as she felt something hot and wet sucking her nipple.
Jackson bit and sucked on her nipple. His tongue swirled around and he grazed it with his teeths. His lips sucked hard and it sent currents all over her body.
Natasha moaned softly as his fingers tugged at the second side. Her stomach churned and she curled her toes. What was this feeling in her stomach? She has never felt it before and it felt so…good!
Jackson bit her one last time before pulling his mouth away. He licked his lips and looked down at where his mouth had been. It was light red because of how hard he sucked.
He wanted to go for another round but there were other places to explore.
Natasha moved her legs and suddenly felt a wet sensation between them. Her eyes widened. Oh no! Was she on her period?
This is a very bad timing.
Her sudden expression didn't go unnoticed by Jackson. He reached down and grabbed her legs, about to pull them apart but she quickly stopped him.
Remembering she wasn't wearing anything underneath, Natasha's face turned red. She must have stained the bed already.
Natasha tried to sit up to stop the hungry beast in front of her but he pushed her down and she felt her legs part.
She closed her eyes out of embarrassment. How did she forget to check her calendar?
Amidst her thoughts, she noticed the man in front of her hadn't made any sound. She slowly opened her eyes and peeked at him. He was staring down there, at her opened legs.
Natasha's body stiffened as she felt his finger touch her entrance. He raised his finger and showed it to her. “Already wet for me?” He asked with a smirk.
She looked at his finger and saw it wasn't red with blood. A white sticky liquid trailed down his finger.
“First time?” He asked and before she could reply, he inserted his finger into her.
Natasha cried out as he moved his finger in and out without pity. She grabbed the sheets and squeezed it. It was painful, really painful.
After what seemed like an endless torture, he pulled his finger out and settled between her legs.
His eyes were burning with pleasure and she felt exhausted already. If she's to get the ring, she needs to keep herself awake but at the same time, he has to be extremely tired so he could fall asleep.
When he raised his finger, she noticed the ring was no longer there. Now she had to find it.
Glancing at the clock beside the lamp on the table, she could barely see the time but she could tell from the arrows that she had less than 1 hour.
Natasha looked up as his huge figure towered over hers. Her eyes wandered down and noticed…he wasn't wearing anything down there.
She took a deep breath. She has to do this fast. Taking the initiative, she reached for his cock and brought it down to her entrance.
His brows raised in surprise. “So brave.” He muttered as he plunged into her with full force.
Natasha cried out as she dug her fingers into his shoulder. A small tear slipped from the corner of her eyes as he thrust harder into her.
She felt herself opening around him. He didn't even start slow and let her get used to the feeling before increasing momentum. He just slammed into her and started thrusting hard.
Natasha closed her eyes as he continued thrusting in and out of her. She could barely feel her waist.
Another hot tear slip from the corner of her eye down to her ear. She bit her lower lip, assuring herself that it was about to end.
Another tear threatened to fall when his voice rang out. She opened her eyes and felt him pull out of her. She could feel the hole he had created in her.
“Hold you legs up.” He ordered and she didn't dare disobey.
Natasha raised her legs so her lap was pressed against her chest. She joined her hands together and passed her legs through the middle so her hands were now holding her legs up and giving him more access to her entrance.
Again, he slammed into her with full force and started thrusting in and out. Natasha bit her lip to stifle her cry. Slowly she adjusted and it wasn't as painful as earlier. She started feeling the pleasure in it and soon, she found herself moaning with every thrust.
Natasha released her legs as she felt him slow down. He stiffened as he found his release.
Natasha was about to protest when she felt his hot liquid pack into her. Oh no, she wasn't supposed to allow him release inside her. She's not trying to bear his child.
Natasha breathed a sigh of relief as he collapsed beside her. She didn't make any move. She laid there and waited until she could hear his even breathing before standing up.
Time flew by in the speed of light. As the sky darkened, Natasha could hear faint music playing outside. She dropped the file then laid flat on the bed.The door creaked open and Alexander walked in. She turned to look at him. “Are you ready?” He asked, slipping two black gloves off his hands. Natasha noticed his hands were stained with…blood. Alexander placed the gloves on the table then walked into the bathroom. Natasha sat up at the sound of water running. She stared at the gloves on top of the table. A million questions ran through her head. Why was blood on his hand? Was he injured? Or, did he kill someone? Natasha looked up as he walked out of the bathroom. “The event has started, let's go.” Natasha stood up and arranged her clothes and hair. She glanced at Alexander through the mirror. He pulled two black things from his pocket. One was bigger than the other one.“What's that?” She asked, turning to him. “Where can you easily reach to grab something to protect yoursel
Alexander jumped back into the pool. “So have you thought of how you're going to get the flashdrive tomorrow?” Natasha sighed. She hasn't even come up with a plan. “I don't think I'm going to do well. I haven't stolen from someone before?” Alexander paused and looked at her. She understood what that look meant. “I mean, I haven't stolen from someone I haven't researched about.” She quickly corrected. “Everything you need to know about him is on that file. What else do you want to research?” Natasha looked down as she kicked the water. “The big grammars on the files are too much. It's not that I can't read it, the grammars are just too much to process. If I had done the research, I'd have written it in a way even a five year old would understand. Besides, I don't mind staying up late to do my own research.” Alexander scoffed. “The last research you conducted, how well did it go?” He asked. Natasha's face turned red with anger. “It was a small mistake, ok. If I had been sober eno
Natasha stood up and unzipped her dress. She let it slide down her body then took of her pant and bra. Alexander glanced at her as he tied the ropes on his boxer. His eyes lingered on her full round boobs. Her nipples were pink and erect. He ran his tongue above his lips.Natasha picked the swimsuit and slid it on. After she was done, she looked at Alexander, who's eyes looked like they were about to eat her up. “I'm ready.” She said. “Let's go.” He said then walked to the door.Natasha followed him. They walked out of the room and turned into a passage where two burly men stood at the entrance. They both gave a slight bow to Alexander as he walked pass them. When they got to the end of the passage, a big pool came in sight. Alexander turned to look at her. “Are you ready?” He asked. Natasha replied with a nod. She stared at the water like it was about to swallow her. “Come.” Alexander grabbed her hand and led her to the edge of the pool. “Sit and put your legs in the water.”
Getting to where Alexander was, Natasha quickly linked her fingers with his. All the men were shocked. Alexander looked down at her. “You should have remained in the helicopter.” He said, holding her hand tight. Natasha met his gaze. “Isn't this where we were going to?” “No. Let's go.” Natasha nodded and followed him. A small smile formed at the corner of her lips when she was the look on those men's face. When they reached the helicopter, she climbed in first and Alexander sat beside her. Now she could breathe well, because Alexander was beside her and she no longer felt scared. The helicopter rose from the helipad and soon they were back in the sky. Natasha kept her gaze outside the window. She was a bit nervous. Those men were holding guns, and Alexander was with them. What were they doing? She was curious. “Mrs. Natasha,’” Wilson suddenly called out. Natasha turned her gaze to meet his. She saw a brown envelope in his hands. His chair turned automatically to face her aft
Natasha barely finished her meal. She was lost in thoughts. Where was Alexander taking her? What task was he planning on giving her? She spaced out for almost 10 minutes straight. Her mind was in a mess. She looked down at her plate, her appetite gone. She managed to eat the remaining berries on her plate but she left the rest. The clock ticked, and every tick made the air thicker. She pushed open the door to her room, only to find a black and white gown laying on her bed. She trailed the fabric with her finger. It was soft against her touch, but it also made her curiosity grow bigger. Whatever task he had planned, he was serious about it. She could tell. He said failing was not an option, but a part of her wanted to test him and see what he'll do if she failed. At noon, Amora appeared in Natasha's room. “You need to get ready. Godfather hates it when someone keeps him waiting.” She whispered to Natasha. Natasha nodded and stood up from the bed. She had a quick shower and slid
Natasha grabbed his shirt to support her swaying body. Alexander held her head and deepened the kiss. He didn't go easy on her. He made sure he punished her little mouth. She tried to catch up and follow the rhythm, but she was inexperienced, and he was going to teach her how to do it properly. He held her chin and pulled his lips away from hers. She gasped for air as her eyes fluttered open. She was breathless and her lips were soft and red. It made him want to kiss her again, but he had punished her enough.Alexander grazed her lips with his thumb. “You taste so good,” He said, wiping his lips with his other hand. “but you are inexperienced.” She exhaled sharply. “Then teach me.” His eyes narrowed. “Be careful what you wish for.” He said then released her chin.Natasha looked down as she tried to steady her breathing. “You can go back to your room.” She nodded, but as soon as she raised her knee from the ground, she winced in pain. Her knees were red from kneeling for too lo