Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.
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Isabella
Pleasure. Soft yet sweet undeniable pleasure as my body shivers at the soft feathery touches of something as it caresses along my skin making me bite back a moan. My eyes currently covered by a silk blindfold as if to keep me from seeing.
“Agapi (Love)” purrs a voice, a rich velvety voice that I’ve come to love each day as hot breath hits against my ear sending shivers down my core making me whimper as it did.
“Words Principessa (Princess)” comes another soft yet firm smack to my ass which can be felt as I shiver, my arms bound above my head as I stand before each of them.
“Please” I whimper. My need for them growing as I gently tug upon my bindings, soft yet fluffy handcuffs both adorning my wrists to keep my arms in place.
“Please what?” asks another. Hands moving to touch or caress every inch of my body. All four sets of hands as they each move to touch different parts of me, my body tingling and my core throbbing.
“I want… No need more” I beg. Although, it’s hard to beg when I was so use to getting what I wanted yet these hands, always knew where to touch as they continued to explore, hands moving to trace every inch of skin, anywhere from my arms, to my neck, to even my breasts as one of them moves to touch my nipples giving them a slight pinch and a twist making them harder.
Knowing that they're teasing me, I whimper once more which only earns me a chuckle as someone moves to stand behind me, firm yet gentle hands moving to grab my hips as they move towards my ear.
“Patience Agapi Mou (My Love)” whispers the voice. “We promise to give you more.” And then like promised his hands move to slide lower as my legs move to open wider my core now dripping with need as the hand moves to touch my folds.
“Mmm, someone’s wet” muses the voice as he slowly slides his finger in which draws out a moan from me as the finger slides in deeper, only to stop. With the lack of sudden movement, I begin to feel impatient as I attempt to grind my hips into his hand only to receive a swift smack to my inner thigh.
“Not yet Bambina (Baby)” comes a dominating voice as the other moves to remove his hand just like the others leaving me bare of their hands and bodies.
“Pp…Please” I beg again. I couldn’t take it anymore. The pleasure building inside of me was enough to push me over the edge. The need to feel them deep inside of me as I stood tied to my spot.
“What is it that you want? Say it Neonata (Baby Girl)” commands the dominating voice once more. Even with the blindfold on I knew they each held authority, and it was enough to make my pussy throb harder.
When I don’t give a direct answer, I hear the sound of movement as if they were going to leave me alone. No! I plead to myself, forcing myself to speak.
“TAKE ME! I can’t bare it any longer” I cry. “Please. Please take me! Make me yours and only yours! I want everything, from your sweet tantalizing fingers to your mind numbing tongues to even your cocks! Just please make me come already! PLEASE!” I beg. Tears threatening to fall from behind the blindfold.
“See that wasn’t so hard, was it?” asks one of the voice, as I suddenly hear the smirk behind it.
Just then the hands begin again, only this time their rougher. As dominating lips move to claim mine in a fiery kiss, each of us fighting for control over the other only to lose as he easily overpowers me. Suddenly, there’s a taste of peppermint as his tongue moves to invade my mouth, devouring every inch of it.
As tongues continued to dance, I can’t help but notice him using this time to bite my lower lip, hard I might add causing me to moan and the taste of blood to reach my taste buds. Suddenly, I feel lips on one of my breasts as they move to suck it, biting the tender flesh around the nipple as I arch as more hands move to pinch and tease my other breast, kneading it slightly as my body begins to tremble.
Unsure of what to do, I try to close my legs on instinct only to have strong hands stop them, forcing them open once more as a mouth moves to suck on its folds, pulling it into his mouth as his tongue moves to play with my clit as he moves to insert two of his fingers earning him a moan as he pumps them in and out of me, his pace fast. Long yet strong fingers curling and hitting that spot just along my inner wall.
Suddenly, I feel it. My insides tighten as I near my climax. Needing more friction I attempt to move my hips to match the fingers.
“Come Bambina (Baby)” is all I hear and do without any hesitation. As my body continues to shake and my core throb I try to ride out my euphoric ending while trying to regain my breathing as a pair of strong arms move to hold me just as my body moves to lean against my captors, their god-like bodies with souls of the devil.
Still breathing heavily and feeling perfectly blissed I hear a voice speak up. “We’re not done yet Agapi (Love), not by a long shot” coos Grant as I move to see four sets of lustful gazes each perfectly sculpted as well as very naked with full erect members.
Gulping, the need between my legs grows again as I start to squirm trying to relieve tension as my pussy throbbed once more. The looks I received telling me that this was only the beginning as each of them stroked their members as warm hot liquid slowly traveled down my legs.
Growling again does Grant move to speak.“So… Is that a deal?” asks Grant with a chuckle.Pausing, I knew I had to play along, especially if I wanted food. Closing my eyes in defeat do I move to answer softly. “Y-Yes.”“Yes what?” he pushes. Seriously?Fine. Dammit. Two can play this game.“Yes… Pateroulis (Daddy)” I reply, causing him to blink before smiling.“Brava Ragazza (Good Girl). Now then, I’ll start by releasing your restraints. But under no such circumstances will you attempt to run from me. Once free I will then grab you clothes where I will then dress you. Do not fight me or else a punishment will be given. You will then walk with me towards the dining room, and you’ll not give me lip. Do you understand?” He asks, his aura dominant, making me feel compelled to submit to his demand.“Y-Yes Pateroulis (Daddy)” I squeak.Nodding in approval, he moves to reach across my body and to where the other nightstand stood. Holding my breath the weight of his body touches mine, his han
Mmm, I moan suddenly feeling warm, a warm calming sensation against my cheek as if trying to wake me from my slumber. Sighing I move to lean towards the touch, another soft moan rising as I attempt to cuddle closer.Only then, can a light chuckle can be heard, causing me to snap open my eyes as I move to blink them, now fully awake only to register a face. A face perfectly sculpted with a demonic soul of none other than Grant, Grant Alexander Gray Romano. Accessing his features I can’t help but notice that he’s wearing a blue long sleeve dress shirt, the top two buttons undone. Navy blue dress pants set to match his shirt as he lays down next to me, leaning against his hand as he props his head slightly.“Good morning Principessa (Princess). Sleep well?”At the tone of his voice do I blink. Blinking again, I soon realize I’ve yet to speak, my breath hitching as tears begin to rise as my heart begins to race.“Shh, It’s okay. It’s okay Principessa (Princess)” coos Grant as he gently cu
The room decorated in earth base tones, colors such as browns, greens, reds and creams with tiny hints of gold to it. A part of me soon realizing that the room was a little too rich for me as I move to look to the right of me, a fireplace with a built in mantel soon greets my gaze, while bookshelves lined the wall on either side, both filled with books, lots and lots of books. My eyes soon noticing two extra-large sofa’s that gracefully sit next to them along with cute little accent pillows along with a plush white carpet to help fill in the space. A large table elegantly placed within the middle. While two glowing lamps sit on either side of the sofas to help complete the look.Pleased with what I saw I move to strain my neck, following the wall as far as I could only to notice deep burgundy curtains that also just happened to match the pillows on the couch. Cute, I muse.Angling my head yet again, I now move to face the front of the room. A big wooden dresser in the same deep wood
Darkness. Pure sweet darkness is the first thing I see when I slowly take in my surrounding area.My body feeling like I haven’t moved it within days and my eyes heavy. Feeling as if I’ve drunk a whole bottle of Gin and I’m completely hungover. A throbbing that can only be felt from deep inside my head. Unable to handle the pain or the pressure do I attempt to move my hands only to be stopped by the sound of metal and a pressure along my wrists. What the? Pulling again I realize there’s no slack to them. Fuck, Cuffs.Taking a few deep breaths I try to open my eyes again, hoping to at least see where I was. My eyes still heavy as darkness tries to consume me yet again. Ignoring the need to sleep I try to focus on my other senses.Attempting to wiggle, I try to gage my position knowing I’m atleast laying down. Maybe on a bed? Wiggling again, I try to feel for my joints, my muscles feeling like I hadn’t moved in a couple of days. “Ugh,” I moan. Trying the ankles first I’m greeted by the
I can’t believe she’s here. She's actually here. Our Principessa (Princess). Now I can see why Grant was so captivated by her. She’s absolutely breathtaking. Her cherub cheeks to her mesmerizing features. She obviously knows who we are and what we do. Yet she tries to play innocent with us. Although, her attitude will need to be tamed. For we don’t particularly care about that. As we like our woman submissive.Yet aside from attitude, she’s perfect. I can’t wait to enjoy her, to finally put my beautiful mark all over her. Oh my dear sweet Isabella. You. Are. Ours. Now and Forever.~~~~~~~~~~AlexMmm, Yummy Yummy. I definitely want her. My Piccola Principessa (Little Princess). Grant and Lucus were obviously right. Our fiancé was gorgeous. So gorgeous that I can’t wait to spoil her. My cock suddenly hard as it strains against my pants as I continue to watch her. Desperately wanting to lick every inch of her. To lay claim to her as I bite and nibble on her plush mouth. Her voice like t
“Watch your tone Bambina (Baby)” Lucus snaps, emphasizing the word baby like it was a challenge. Stepping aside, he all but moves to place a hand along the small of my back before leading me away from Angel and Caleb, their gaze filled with concern as I’m led back towards his booth and to where the others sat waiting.“This Sweetheart is Tony Cecilio Marino,” he says, pointing to a man sitting towards the right of the booth, built in the same god-like manner. His dirty blonde hair almost ash, was currently tied up into a messy man bun that made him even more refined. The same blue-gray eyes also adorned his face. His attire consisting of a black button down shirt with the top two buttons open and no tie. A megawatt smile dancing with mirth. His face was also clean shaven and dressed to impress. Colorful tattoos covering his hands as he lifts his glass towards his lips, the glass full of amber liquid as he gestures it towards me.Do all these men fucking work out? God, if my panties we