3~♠ HAVE YOU EVER BEEN FUCKED, PRINCESS?

3~♠ HAVE YOU EVER BEEN FUCKED, PRINCESS?

Salvatore

I carried Elena into the master bedroom, her naked body clinging to me, legs locked around my waist. Her wet pussy rubbed against my abs with every step, leaving a slick trail on my skin and by the time I kicked the door shut behind us, my cock was throbbing so hard that it began to hurt me.

Fuck. I need somewhere to cum in and not just anywhere, I want Elena's cunt especially.

I tossed her onto the huge bed like she weighed a feather, making her land on the bed, her legs slightly spread, tits rising and falling fast and her nipples hard as if they were little pebbles. Fuck, she looked perfect. She was my hidden little princess, and she still didn’t know it.

While she watched me with those wide, nervous eyes, I walked over to the window and made a call because business didn’t wait for anyone, not even for fresh pussy.

“Yeah, it’s me,” I said coldly into the phone. “Tell me about the East Side shipment. If those lazy fucks are late again, I want the warehouse torched tonight. Don't give me fucking excuses and send Marco to collect from the club owners. Double the cut this month.”

I kept my eyes locked on Elena the whole time. She bit her lip, her thighs pressing together as she listened to me casually ordering violence. The contrast made my blood run hotter. Here I was, handling bloody mafia affairs like it was nothing, while my new toy waited dripping on my bed.

I ended the call, dropped the phone, and slowly stripped off my shirt, revealing the hard muscles and tattoos that covered my chest and arms. My cock sprang free when I zipped down my pants, it was thick and already leaking for her.

Elena’s breath hitched when she saw my machine gun and I grinned mischievously.

I crawled onto the bed like a wolf, grabbing her ankles and yanking her toward me. I spread her legs wide open and rubbed the fat head of my cock up and down her soaked slit, teasing her swollen clit.

“You see how this works, baby girl?” I growled. “I run this city. Power, money and authority is in my possession and now you’re part of my world—part of my property.”

I pushed forward, sinking the first few inches of my thick cock into her tight pussy. She gasped sharply, her back arching when she felt me.

“Fuck… so tight,” I groaned. “Have you ever been fucked, princess? Are you a virgin?”

Her brows widened a bit when I asked that question. My head cocked forward as I pinched her nipple, taking my penis out, sliding up and down her pussy to tease her.

“Speak, daddy's waiting and don't you dare lie.”

She swallowed. “I had a boyfriend two years ago.”

“How many times did he fuck you?”

“J…just once, daddy.”

I chuckled, brushing the stray strands of hair from her face. She wasn't lying. I knew the truth even before she mentioned it because I've been monitoring her for five years now.

I rocked my hips, feeding her more of my cock inch by inch until I bottomed out, my balls pressing against her ass. She was so full I could see her belly bulge slightly and the sight made something feral snap inside of me.

I started fucking her deeply, watching her face the whole time.

“You’re not who you think you are, Elena,” I said in between thrusts, my voice rough. “Your real name is Elena Rossi. The lost princess of the Rossi family. They hid you after they slaughtered your parents fifteen years ago.”

Her eyes flew open in shock, but I didn’t stop thrusting in her. I grabbed her hips and pounded her harder, the wet slapping sound of my cock destroying her pussy echoing in the room.

“I’ve known this for months now,” I confessed, leaning down to bite her neck. “I’ve been watching you dance in that shitty club, waiting for the right moment to hold you captive. Claiming and marrying you unlocks the old Rossi territory and grants me alliances. It gives me the power over my rivals, to crush and to silence them.”

Elena moaned loudly, her nails digging into my shoulders as I fucked sense out of her.

Tears of overwhelming pleasure and confusion slipped down her cheeks. “D…Salvatore …Daddy.”

“But that’s not why I’m buried balls-deep in this sweet cunt right now,” I snarled against her ear as I slammed into her harder, grinding against her clit. “I want you because the second I saw you on that stage, something inside of me broke. This pussy is mine. These tits are mine. The way you tremble and call me Daddy… You’re my fucking obsession.”

I flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her ass up high, and drove back into her from behind. I fisted her long dark hair in one of my hands, pulling her head back while the other rubbed her clit in circles.

“Tell Daddy, who is the owner of this pussy,” I demanded, pounding her mercilessly.

“You do, Daddy!” she cried out, her voice breaking. “It’s yours, only yours!”

My possessiveness surged. I fucked her like an animal, my hips snapping forward, my balls slapping her clit. Sweat dripped down my chest onto her back. I squeezed her bouncing tits, pinching her nipples hard.

“I know these breasts don't have milk but feed me,” I sucked her like a baby starved until her nipples were red.

“I'm not a nursing mother!” Elena cried and I scoffed.

“I know,” Taking a pause, I lurched harder. “And who asked you to speak, uh?” I grasped her neck, her moans muffling.

Leaning close, I bit her shoulder. “I’m going to kill any man who dares to touch you. You’re not leaving me, Elena. I'll own you forever.”

Elena came hard, screaming my name, her pussy dripping and gushing around my cock. The feeling elevated the ecstasy building in me and I roared and buried myself until my dick disappeared into her.

I pumped my cum deep inside her, flooding her womb.

I stayed buried inside her, collapsing over her back, breathing hard against her neck as my arms wrapped around her tightly, one hand possessively cupping her breast.

“You’re not just a contract to me anymore,” I whispered, kissing the fresh marks I had left on her skin. My voice was dark but strangely soft. “You’re my woman. My princess and my everything. I’m never letting you go.”

She trembled underneath me, overwhelmed, tears still wet on her face. I gently turned her onto her back, staying inside her, and kissed her deeply in a slow way. For the first time in many years, I felt light like something had melted the ice in my heart.

I pulled her tightly against my chest, wrapping my arms around her like she might disappear if I wasn't careful.

“Sleep, little girl,” I murmured, stroking her hair. “Your real life with me begins tomorrow, you're going to understand better as I continue to feed you with my cock.”