LOGINWARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAIN’S MATURE CONTENT AND IT IS NOT FOR READERS YOUNGER THAN 🔞. “Who owns this p***y?” he rolled his finger into her tight and wet cunt ignoring how tight it was squeezing him. “You daddy, You own every inch of it!” Amelia moaned ecstatically as waves of pleasure crashed down her body. “Good! Now Cum for me! Spill every beautiful part of that creamy juice on my hand, wet me with your glorious juice.” his voice turned hoarse and he thumped his finger in and out of her dripping cunt till she came hard on the bed. Hardcore grinned as she shook underneath him, he leaned forward and kissed her body while she settled into her post-orgasm bliss. “You are the beauty I never knew existed, and I do not want you to ever feel sad about your body! You are perfect sugar. And I love every bit of this banging body that drives me overly crazy, so take a walk from the old chapter and bask in the goodness I will bring into your life cause you deserve nothing lesser than the very best.” ***** Lurking around the dark world, Amelia had thought she would never find her light, Till she met Alnado El Maximo, He was not just any man, he was her jack ex’s uncle and the number one killer machine in the mafia lord, Although he came in more dreadful than the darkness she had lived in, he still erased her past, filtered her world, and shielded her from her past. Join me as I pen down this beautiful piece and I hope you all enjoy it.
View MoreChapter 50.Amelia was still trembling when Maximo helped her out of the car. Her knees felt weak, her cheeks still warm from the shameless sounds she’d made only minutes ago. Every step was a reminder of how he had just ruined her with his mouth in the back seat of his car—outside her school, of all places.“Maximo…” she whispered, tugging at his hand as he led her toward the mall entrance. “Where are we even going?”He didn’t slow, his long strides steady, commanding. “To get your next reward, Sugar.”Her heart skipped. “I don’t need—”“You do,” he cut in, his voice firm but low, only for her. “You passed. You’re mine. And I take care of what’s mine.”The heavy glass doors opened, and attendants immediately straightened. Their smiles wavered when their eyes landed on him. Even here—in a place built on wealth and comfort—fear rippled quietly. Maximo’s reputation walked in before he did.The mall glittered with lights, but Amelia’s steps faltered the moment Maximo guided her inside.H
Chapter 49.Maximo leaned back against the seat for a moment, studying her flushed cheeks, her parted lips, the way her chest already rose and fell with uneven breaths.“Look at you,” he murmured, his hand brushing her trembling thigh. “Blushing like a schoolgirl when you’ve just proven you’re a woman who conquers everything. You aced your exam, Sugar. That means today, your reward is me ruining you with my mouth.”Amelia’s body twitched her thighs squeezing together instinctively, but Maximo’s large hand slid between them, parting them slowly.“Open,” he said softly. The command wasn’t harsh—it was gentle, steady, it was just the kind of tone that melted her spine.Her breath stuttered as she obeyed, legs trembling wider apart. Her pussy dripped, toes coiling without being sucked yet. “How do you know I aced it huh? Results are not out, you are just being impulsive.”Maximo smirked between her thighs. “I know my woman too well. I know she would come out with the best result.”“What
Chapter 48. Amelia stepped out of the car, her legs still trembling from the memories of yesterday. Even the soft touch of the ground beneath her heels couldn’t steady the storm swirling inside her chest. Her breaths came shallow, each one dragging with it flashes of last night—the heat of Maximo’s touch, the weight of his presence, the way he had ruined her body so thoroughly she wasn’t sure she’d ever walk the same again. Her eyes moved around the tall house that stood before her. She had missed this house, missed it as much as she had missed her father. Her father. The word alone pinched her chest. Thinking about him, she realized it had been ages since she last spoke to him, and that guilt weighed heavy. She made a mental note—she would drop him a message, she would be a filial daughter for once in her life. Maximo walked quietly, standing beside her with his hands deep in his pocket. His presence pressed against her, steady, grounding. “My lord,” the guards bowed, dr
Chapter 47.Maximo’s thrust slowed, his eyes locked on hers, before he finally pulled out of her, the slick heat between them stretching and breaking. Her breath caught at the sudden emptiness, a frustrated sound leaving her throat before she could stop it.Before she could speak, his hands gripped her waist—firm, commanding, unyielding.In one effortless motion, he hauled her up from the bed and slung her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. The rough fabric of his trousers brushed against her stomach, her bound wrists hanging down, brushing against the backs of his thighs. Her breasts pressed into his back, the movement making them sway with each step. The sudden shift stole her breath, a gasp breaking free before turning into a helpless moan.“Maximo—” her voice trembled with a mix of shock and need, “—what are you—ah—!”He didn’t answer. He carried her away from the bed, his steps slow and deliberate, as if he had all the time in the world to decide what to do with her. Hi
Chapter 41.Amelia was still limp on the table, barely recovering from the orgasm that had ripped her apart—when Maximo pulled out of her slowly. “Unmm…” She whimpered at the loss, her body clenching at nothing, still twitching, still squirming. Still desire every fucking inch of him. But she didn
Chapter 44. Maximo carried Amelia down the dim hallway, her legs wrapped around his waist, her lips brushing soft kisses against his throat, making his cock tremble with desire. Each step he took echoed power and certainty. She didn’t need to ask where they were going. She already knew. He was tak
Chapter 45.Amelia's walls clamped instantly. Her body twitched, pussy dripping, legs clamping, toes coiling. Her orgasm didn’t explode — it bloomed softly, like liquid heat. Spreading and slipping gently into her. Her whole body trembled in the restraints, and her voice cracked as she moaned out
Chapter 42. Amelia stirred against the bed, her pulse aching from the memories of yesterday. The way his hands had moved over her skin. The way he had taken her like he was trying to own every inch of her. Her body still felt the phantom of his touch, lingering in places he had ruined with pleas






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