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“Sophia, I don't like asking twice.” His voice was a warning in itself, a dark, smoky warning that brought me to my knees in front him. I gulped air into my lungs as my hands went to his belt buckle. “Isn't this too soon, Cassian?” “Aren't you offering your body in return for paying your mother's hospital bills?” His question was accompanied by an imperious rise of his brows. I felt my nipples pull taut. “It is.” “Then this is a business arrangement, Mia cara. You will either take it or not.” He reached for his pants and pulled the belt from the loop. His shorts were pulled down his taut thighs, and soon, his cock was revealed. It was only semi-hard, and huge. What would it look like when it was fully erect? A line of veins roped up from the base, disappearing just before the pink tip. I was about to suck Cassian Devine’s cock. Take it in my mouth, lick it, stroke and cup his balls. If I did a good job, he'd have his hands all over me. Fuck me, and more. He'd said he'd do things to me that I'd never even heard of. Unable to help myself, I rubbed my cheek along the side of his fully erect cock before licking the swollen head. His size was intimidating. When he'd peeled down his boxers, he'd been half-hard and already bigger than any cock I’d ever seen in my life. “Spit on it, Soph.” He commanded, his fingers dropping to my head and fisting my hair between them. I did as he said, and then I licked every inch of his cock until he was wet enough for my hand to move easily. Sliding my lips down as far as I could, I sucked hard, giving his length a stroke in rhythm with my mouth. My nipples had hardened in this strange situation, and I wrapped both hands around his cock because that was the only way to get my hands around it. “Fuck, your hands feel weirdly good. Go faster.” Cassian cursed. I moved my face closer and inhaled the scent between his legs. It was so manly. His cock didn't lie. He loved my mouth on him. I ran my tongue against his salty skin on the upstroke, eager to coax out more of his come. I had a feeling that Cassian was about control in the bedroom. I might not have many chances like this, to have him at my mercy. I wanted to give him everything I had while I could. I couldn't lie to myself. I wanted Cassian in my mouth, I wanted to be his plaything, nothing but a toy to be used by a man as virile as Cassian. Needy for him, I stroked my free hand between his legs and closed them around his balls, squeezing gently. A tight moan sounded above me, and the hungry sound only pushed me higher, so I sucked harder, ignoring the wet heat between my legs. Somehow, sucking Cassian was just as arousing for me as it was for him. Heat pulsed between my legs. I sucked harder, stroking my tongue up the underside of his cock over and over as my hand slid around the length that didn't fit in my mouth, twisting and sliding, close to frenzied. I needed this too much. I yearned to make him come for me, I was hungry to make him feel the same rush of pleasure I enjoyed just from his cock on my tongue. With a moan of my own, I curled my hands around his body, pushing my nails into the warm skin of his perfect ass. Dragging him closer, I drove his cock further between my lips as I squeezed his ass. I let my tongue slide down the underside of his cock, and a soft moan escaped my lips as I did so. “You're enjoying sucking my cock?” He questioned. “Get your hands to my balls and play with them, Soph.” My body shuddered with pleasure I’d never known before and at that point, I was dripping wet. I wanted him, but I knew this wasn't about me. Oh no, this was my first lesson in pleasing Cassian, and only if he was pleased would he help me. So I knew I had to please him. I wanted his cum in my mouth, and honestly, I wanted it everywhere I could get it. Heat pulsed between my legs as I felt Cassian’s ass tighten under my fingers. His hand in my hair was tighter, twisting as pain burned my scalp. He was close. I sucked harder, stroking my tongue up the underside of his cock over and over again, feeling the same rush of pleasure from earlier. I closed my legs and rubbed them together but his hand yanked my head back. “Spread your legs,” his order left no room for an argument. My legs snapped open, an embarrassed flush staining my cheeks. He wasn't supposed to catch me pleasuring myself. I needed him to come for me, so I dropped my head back, took him deeper, sliding both hands around the length of him that didn't fit in my mouth. My sucking and stroking continued and soon, I heard a grunt above me, and his hips jerked away from my lips, but I wouldn't let him. I held him deeper into me, my throat spasming as the head of his cock sprayed his salty seed deep into my mouth. He gave up trying to pull away and instead sank all the way in, his ass clenching between my fingers. It was good to know sucking him dry wouldn't be a hardship. Cassian released his hold on my hair and backed away, dropping onto the edge of his desk, his chest rising and falling harshly. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his eyes. “Dress me.” I did as ordered silently, and only when I was done did he walk around his desk and settled behind it. I clenched my legs, fixing my eyes a few inches below his. “You'll move into my house this morning. You will not leave unless explicitly required to my me. This is for your protection because I'm sure your father-in-law won't enjoy letting you go.” I nodded, easing back and rubbing my fingers over the trace of his come on my cheek. His eyes dropped to the gesture and filled with fire. “For every month that you're my pet, your mother's hospital bills will be paid. If I'm still pleased with you after five months, I'll arrange a permanent payment plan for her.” Nothing felt better in that moment; sucking the devil's cock and getting the help I needed for my mother.CASSIANSophia's breathing was ragged behind me as I headed for the elevator.My head or security, Marcus met me in the lobby, his gun already drawn. "Sal's leading them, and he's demanding a meeting."I nodded "Then let's not disappoint him.”I stepped out of the lobby. There were twenty men spread across the street like roaches, and in the center stood Sal Moretti, Big Mike's favorite enforcer. He was six-four, with a face that looked like it had been used as a punching bag most of his life."Devine," Sal called out. "We're here for the girl."I stopped about ten feet away, my hands in my pockets. "No.""You don't want to do this, Devine. Mr. Winters wants his daughter-in-law back. You give her to us, we leave, and everyone goes home happy.""Sophia isn't going anywhere. She's under my protection now.”My cock was still half-hard from having her on her knees earlier, her pretty mouth stretched around me. The memory of her tongue sliding up my shaft made my jaw clench.Sal's face da
SOPHIACassian's hand shot out, fingers wrapping around my throat before I could draw another breath. He didn't choke me, but his nails were digging angrily into my skin. His mouth crashed against mine, and I gasped at the violent sweetness of it. He kissed with absolute control. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting, taking, and owning me.I melted against him, my hands fisting in his shirt as heat pooled between my legs. I wanted him. I wanted to forget everything except the way his body felt pressed against mine.Then he pulled back, his silver eyes burning into mine. "Don't lie to me, Sophia."I was dazed. "I'm not lying to you ""You expect me to believe you were married for four years and never fucked your husband?" His grip on my throat tightened just slightly, enough to make my pulse jump. "That you're still a virgin at twenty-four?""I am." My voice came out breathless, and I hated how needy I sounded. "David never touched me even once."Cassian's eyes narrowed, searchin
SOPHIA Thirty minutes after giving Cassian Devine the best blow job of his life, I was following him up to his penthouse suite. I hadn't known he owned a penthouse, but I should have. The Winters family owned the biggest Mafia run clubs in New York, but Cassian had enough connections to be feared. We stopped at a wide, wooden door and he swiped a card to unlock it. “You'll be safe here. No one who isn't family is allowed onto the property without my permission.” We walked down a hallway lined with prints of a beautiful woman I didn't recognize. She was about forty in the frames, but there was something dead about her eyes. My head spinning with nerves, relief, arousal and heavy exhaustion, I looked at Cassian, waiting for him to say something. That half-smile was back, giving me the uncomfortable sense that he was reading my mind. "This will be your room for the duration of your stay. I need to get back to work, but I'll be back after five tonight.”I nodded, watching as he turn
SOPHIA “Sophia, I don't like asking twice.”His voice was a warning in itself, a dark, smoky warning that brought me to my knees in front him. I gulped air into my lungs as my hands went to his belt buckle. “Isn't this too soon, Cassian?” “Aren't you offering your body in return for paying your mother's hospital bills?” His question was accompanied by an imperious rise of his brows. I felt my nipples pull taut. “It is.”“Then this is a business arrangement, Mia cara. You will either take it or not.” He reached for his pants and pulled the belt from the loop. His shorts were pulled down his taut thighs, and soon, his cock was revealed. It was only semi-hard, and huge. What would it look like when it was fully erect? A line of veins roped up from the base, disappearing just before the pink tip. I was about to suck Cassian Devine’s cock. Take it in my mouth, lick it, stroke and cup his balls. If I did a good job, he'd have his hands all over me. Fuck me, and more. He'd said he'd
SOPHIAMike found the pad, and the blood, and his hand quickly disappeared from between my legs. "Fuck," he cursed, disgust clear in his voice."I'm sorry, Big Mike, if you want, I can still…" I made myself gesture vaguely toward him, and I wanted to vomit at the implication, but desperate times required desperate measures."No. That's fucking disgusting, bitch. I'm not interested.” He climbed off the bed, and the relief was so intense I felt dizzy. His eyes were cold and hard now. "You have three days, Sophia. Three days until your period ends. And if you try to run or call someone, or do anything except wait here like a good girl, I will tie you to that bed and invite every man in my organization to fuck you until you're begging me to kill you. Do you understand?"I understood. "Yes, Big Mike.""We'll continue this conversation on Sunday. In the meantime, stay in your room. I'll have Neza bring you meals."I waited until his footsteps faded down the hall, and I heard his office d
SOPHIAThe slip was still in its box in my closet, tags attached, wrapped in tissue paper. David had given it to me with an apologetic grimace and a whisper ‘Dad picked it out, just keep it somewhere visible.’Even then, I'd known what it meant. Mike had been planning this for years.He walked to the door, paused with his hand on the knob. "Oh, and Sophia? If you're thinking about running…”I wasn't that stupid. I'd seen what happened to people who ran from Big Mike. Their bodies turned up in dumpsters, or rivers, and if he was feeling in a good mood, maybe in shallow graves Upstate that the police never managed to find."I won't run," I said.Mike closed the door behind him, and locked it. I waited for thirty minutes, then I was on my feet. My hands were shaking because fuck it, I'd thought I would have more time. David was dead. Big Mike wanted to rape me. And my mother was dying in a hospital room in Queens with no idea that her daughter had sold her soul to keep her breathing.







