LOGINHe was hired to guard the boss’s daughter. I’m that daughter… and I’m dying to fuck my own bodyguard. His thick cock slammed into me again and again, stretching me so deep I saw stars. I was bent over the marble counter in the safe house, dress shoved up to my waist, his huge hand fisted in my hair as he fucked me like he hated how much he needed me. “What do you think your dad would do if he catches us here?” Arnold growled against my ear, voice dark and filthy, never slowing his punishing rhythm. I chuckled through a broken moan, pushing back to take him harder. “I’m his one and only princess. He won’t do a thing to me. As for you… he’ll hang you alive and watch until the last drop of your blood dries.” I smirked, trying to mask how dizzy he made me. Then he whispered fearlessly, “I know the rules, but I don’t care.” ______ My name is Dorla De Luca. I’m twenty one. I was almost kidnapped, and my mafia father decided the only way to protect his only daughter was to assign his most trusted and most dangerous bodyguard to watch me 24/7. He never expected that bodyguard to be the man I’ve been secretly craving since I was eighteen. Arnold Black Russo is thirty two, cold, lethal, and bound by a blood oath to my father. Loving him is suicide. My father would put a bullet between his eyes without blinking. Yet every stolen touch, every forbidden night, only makes the fire burn hotter. He was hired to guard me. Instead, he’s ruining me. And I never want him to stop.
View More~DorlaThe day finally came.The hall was enormous, the biggest and the most opulent in the country. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling like stars, marble floors gleamed under thousands of white roses and golden lights, and security was everywhere, discreet but deadly. My father had spared no expense, even though this wedding was still dangerous.My heart was beating so hard I could barely breathe as I walked down the long aisle.And then I saw him.Arnold stood at the altar in a perfectly tailored black tuxedo, looking powerful, dangerous, and completely mine. The moment our eyes met, everything else disappeared, the guests, the guards, the risk. It was just us.When I finally reached him, he took my hands. His grip was steady, warm, and full of promise.The officiant spoke, but I barely heard the words. All I could focus on was Arnold’s eyes.Then it was time for the v
~MiaLila was underneath me on Dorla’s massive bed, legs wrapped tightly around my waist as I thrust the strap on deep inside her.The room was filled with the wet sounds of us fucking and Lila’s soft, breathy moans. I had her wrists pinned above her head, my hips rolling in a steady, deep rhythm that made her back arch off the mattress.“Fuck, Mia… right there,” she gasped, eyes half closed in pleasure.I leaned down and sucked hard on her nipple, biting it gently as I fucked her deeper. She was so wet I could hear it with every thrust.We were supposed to be helping Dorla pick a wedding dress.Instead, we were in the middle of round two.Dorla stood in front of the tall mirror in a stunning white gown, turning left and right as she examined herself.“Okay, what about this one?” she asked, smoothing the fabric over her hips. “Be honest. Is it too much? Or is it perfect?”Lila moaned loudly underneath me, her nails digging into my back.I barely glanced up. “Yeah… it’s nice,” I mutter
~ArnoldI stood in Don Vincenzo De Luca’s private study, the same room where I had received my blood oath all those years ago.Vincenzo sat behind his massive oak desk, watching me with those sharp, calculating eyes that had built an empire on blood and fear. He didn’t speak immediately. He just stared, letting the silence stretch until it became unbearable.Then, finally, he spoke.“Truth be told, Arnold,” he said, his voice low and measured, “I had it in mind to hand over my business to you one day.”I froze.He continued, leaning back in his leather chair.“I wasn’t planning to bring my daughter into this life, not fully. I wanted her protected. Safe. Away from the blood and the dirt. You… you were the only man I trusted enough to carry my legacy. The only one I believed could run it the way it needs to be run.”He took a slow sip of whiskey, eyes never leaving mine. “And now? It seems like fate has a sense of humor. The successor of my empire… wants to marry my daughter.”My hear
Sorry for the inconvenience... this is chapter 63, the former chapter 63 is 62~MiaI was in the kitchen cleaning up when I heard the front door slam.Lila rushed in, face streaked with tears, not even looking at me as she headed straight for the stairs. She was still in that tight black dress she’d worn when she left earlier, the one I’d teased her about.“Lila?” I called after her, worry spiking in my chest.She didn’t answer. She just disappeared upstairs, her heels clicking rapidly on the wooden steps.I dropped the dish towel and followed her, my heart pounding. She’d been acting strange for days, coming home late, smiling at her phone when she thought I wasn’t looking, dressing up more than usual. I’d tried to ignore it, I told myself it was nothing. But tonight, something was clearly wrong.I found her in our bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, crying quietly with her face in her hands. I closed the door softly behind me and sat down beside her.“Babe… what happened?” I a
~MiaI was walking down the quiet corridor toward the library when I saw her.Miss Valentina Rossi, the new Chemistry teacher everyone was whispering about was standing outside her office, locking the door. She looked flawless as usual, fitted blouse, pencil skirt hugging her hips, and that confid
I didn't even look up when I heard the door click shut. I kept my eyes glued to the screen of my phone, pretending to be deeply engrossed in a news article while my blood was actually simmering just below the surface. I could feel her presence, the scent of that "spicy outfit and the lingering, e
~MiaLila had me completely pinned against the headboard, her fingers buried deep inside me, stroking that spot that made my eyes roll back. I moaned loudly into her mouth as we kissed hungrily, tongues tangled, bodies slick with sweat. Her thumb kept circling my clit in perfect rhythm, driving me
~ArnoldI stood under the shower as the hot water tried and failed to wash away my sins. I just fucked the boss’s daughter. Not gently. Not once. I took her like a savage, came deep inside her ass, and still wanted more. I’m fucked.I stepped out, dried off quickly, and changed into a fresh blac
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