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84. Made To Choke On Me
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The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife 86. The Woman At His Bedside
[Two Weeks Later] ~ALINA’S POV~ The darkness had weight. Not the peaceful kind you fall asleep into, but the kind that clings to your skin and drags you deeper. Like hands pulling me under, smothering me, drowning me in silence. Somewhere in the void, I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat. Slow, heavy, and louder than it should be, echoing through the black like the only thing left alive. Then came the voice. A scream—mine, then a flash of red. I was back there in Vince’s house, with Vince. I could see his face again. That horrible, empty smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. I could feel the chill of the night wind in my bones, the ache in my wrists from where he pinned me down. Then— Valentino. He appeared like a flash of light through the chaos, breaking through the door like a fury from hell. His voice was the last thing I’d heard that night before the darkness swallowed me whole. “Alina!” And then, gunfire. So much gunfire. Then I felt his
The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife 85. Fuckiing Heavenly
~ GIULIA’S POV ~Dante’s fingers didn’t tease, they claimed.“Fuckk, you’re dripping,” he growled, his breath hot against my ear as his hand slid between my thighs.His fingers brushed through my soaked folds, gathering my arousal before pushing two thick digits inside me without warning.“Fuckk!” I gasped, my nails scraping against the stone railing as he filled me, his fingers curling just right, hitting that spot that made my knees tremble.“So fuckiing tight,” he growled against my ear, his chest pressed against my back.“You been thinking about this? About me fuckiing you like this?”Yes. Always.But he didn’t need me to say it—my body answered for me.My hips rocked back against his hand, my pu*sy clenching around his fingers as he pumped them in and out, slow and deep, then fast and rough.I gasped, my fingers scrambling against the railing as he worked me in rough, tight circles.“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice dark, approving. “Let me feel how fuckiing wet you are for me
The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife 84. Made To Choke On Me
~ GUILIA’S POV~ My knees hit the cool stone of the terrace floor, the roughness biting into my skin just enough to remind me this was real and I wasn’t inside one of my crazy wet dreams. Dante loomed above me, his dark eyes burning with hunger, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. I could already feel the heat radiating off his body, his scent, his dominance, the way his dark eyes burned into me like I was the only thing that mattered. I didn’t hesitate. My fingers trembled slightly as I reached for his belt, the leather cool against my skin. Click. The buckle came undone. I didn’t break eye contact as I slowly pulled the belt free with a soft hiss, letting it drop to the ground with a soft thud. His trousers were next, my nails scraping lightly against his hips as I pushed them down just enough. And there it was— his cockk. Thick, heavy and leaking for me. God. I moaned before I even touched him, my mouth watering at the sight. He was already hard, veins
The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife 83. Beg For It, Princess
~GUILIA’S POV~ The silence in my room was suffocating. Not the peaceful kind. Not the kind that lets you rest your mind and body after a long day. No. This one had weight to it. The kind that wraps around your chest and doesn’t let go. I sat by the edge of the bed, still wearing the same clothes I’d worn to the café earlier. The same jeans, the black shirt that now smelled faintly of gunpowder and espresso. The chaos of the day replayed in my head like a movie I didn’t want to watch. The sound of glass shattering, the screams, the stench of smoke bombs, Vince’s voice and that frightening coldness in his eyes. I’d never been that scared in my life. And that wasn’t even the worst part. The worst part was knowing that fear hadn’t left me. It was just sitting quietly under my skin, waiting for an excuse to rise again. I needed air. I stood, my muscles sore, my heart still beating like it didn’t know we were out of danger. I walked barefoot out onto the balcony
The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife 82. Once Upon A Time
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