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POV Alejandro KingMy life with Katarina started hours ago and at the present time I have her in bed, leaning over the side as I am fucking her from behind. She is wailing and screaming and I am in pure ecstasy. Katarina is finally all mine. I’ve waited for so long and now she finally carries my last name. “ Fuck, baby. I can’t get enough of you.” I whisper into her ears as I graze her earlobe. It’s our wedding night and I plan on taking full advantage of her deal she made with me. So far we’re on our third position and I can feel another orgasm peaking and I know she’s close, I can feel it. “Alejandro, I-I’m so close. Ahh, Ale-jandro.” She screams throughout her moans as I hit her G-spot. I speed up my movements as I slam into her with no mercy, slapping her ass and rubbing her clit as she moves her hips back to meet me. My angel, now my wife. My fucking sexy as hell, seductive wife. I held her close as I felt her starting to contract below me and shortly after, I joined her in a pl
POV Katarina King I woke up and every muscle in my body ached from our night of wedding bliss. I still blush when I think of all the things we did, all the different positions he taught me. My husband, Alejandro King. He was still asleep and had me in a strong embrace and I really needed to use the bathroom. Alejandro fell asleep inside me and I could feel him starting to get harder as I moved around.The way we have been making love any chance he gets I am bound to end up carrying his heir by the end of this week. Alejandro has proven to be a really sweet and thoughtful husband, He takes care of my every need. My wedding was amazing and tonight his family will be here for a barbeque, I can’t wait to see Isadora and Maria. They have been the most kind people through all of this. Other than the two people who saved me when Veronica just left me on the side of the road, I wouldn’t be here, had it not been for them. I wonder if Alejandro knew about them. Surely, if Isadora and Maria
POV Alejandro King After I made her give me a blowjob at the table I made her do housework in her frilly negligee and ripped her panties from her. I must admit this was such a dick move on my part but I was trying to prove a point. Some mafia bosses use their women for strictly sex. I, on the other hand, rescued her from her bastard father and she had the audacity to argue with me about my motives. I wouldn’t tolerate that even from her but unlike other bosses I would never put her in harm's way but that didn’t stop me from teaching her a lesson and enjoying it myself. I watched her as she bent down nervously to clean the baseboards and her tight ass was in plain view. God, this was fucking torture. I continued to play on my phone as she continued to clean the house. “ Katarina, Come here.” I motioned her to come to me and she obediently did. I grabbed her and sat her on my lap, my hand holding her firm. “ Have you learned your lesson or would you like to continue?” I lit up a cigar
POV Katarina King As soon as we got back to the house I went to get ready for the barbeque with his family. Today I saw a dark part of Alejandro. I always heard rumors of his ruthlessness, I witnessed some things with my own interactions but today in the bar. The way the guys looked was all I needed to know. Alejandro would actually gauge out their eyes and send them to their mothers. I knew he probably killed the nice crew member on the plane. Alejandro was a dangerous man. I felt tears start to form in my eyes as I stared at myself in the mirror. This is all my fault. If I hadn’t talked to him, laughed at his joke, he’d probably be alive. I brushed my hair and began to put it up in a chignon updo when I felt him behind me. He pulled me backwards and kissed my neck. “ You’re crying.” He captured my eyes as he looked at me in the mirror.” Baby, what’s the matter?” I finished putting my hair up and began to walk away when he grabbed me. “ Katarina, I asked you a question.” I had be
POV Alejandro KingI watched Katarina from across the room and smiled. Everyone simply adored her. She held the attention of all she came in contact with and more importantly, mine. I was aware of her every moment. Her smile brightened up the room as she went from one table to the other making sure to connect with each and every person. I stood at the bar with my father discussing the latest news of Javier and her mother, as well as Veronica.I was told that Veronica was taken to a safe house and Mateo had placed surveillance around the clock to ensure her safety. Javier was visited by my uncle and he told him that he will not protect him. I heard Javier bawled like a fucking baby. As soon as I get back I plan on paying my cousin a visit. Of course I’m letting him sit on purpose that way he’s on a constant edge not knowing when his time is up. It’s torture.“ Your Katarina seems to be adapting to her new lifestyle so far.How is married life?” My father asks as he follows my gaze to wh
POV Isadora King As I watched my sister-in-law Katarina I couldn’t believe that I was doing this. She was not a part of our world at birth, her mother left her with a lackey and he didn’t do anything to prepare her for the ways of the mafia. I knew I had my work cut out for me. We had been practicing for days and she didn’t seem to be getting it at all. Alejandro came by today to see her progress and I was squeamish about what he would think. She picked up the balanced blade, holding the knife by the handle to throw in a pinch grip, she angled the knife, and assuming proper stance she threw it at the cardboard cutout. It flipped in the air and landed away from it. “ Again.” I said as I walked up to her and fixed her stance. “ Hit the target this time.” Katarina took her stance and looked at Alejandro as he stood nearby smoking a cigarette, watching closely. “ You can do it, baby.” He cheered. “ Just remember the steps.” She took her stance again, placing her weight on her dominan
In the mafia there are certain codes that you have to follow but when your best friend is the Mafia King those codes come at you from all areas. One of the codes is a brother code and the number one is not dating Isadora King, his baby sister. Easy right? What if I told you that I tried to stay away from her but Isadora is not like any of the other female conquests. She wasn’t just someone I wanted to fuck. She and I had this attraction to each other for as long long as I can remember but we never acted on it. Then one night I was at the club when I saw her. She was dancing on the dancefloor, swaying her hips, and moving that body of hers in one of her tight, mid-thigh dresses she wore to the clubs I watched in my corner as she ran her hands over her body to the music and took a shot of liquid courage. I snuck in behind her and started to grind against her body and she reciprocated by rubbing up against me. I felt myself getting hard and I knew I wanted her. I rubbed my hands all ove
POV Alejandro King The day finally came where I entered his cell and took a seat in my chair watching him. He was hardly recognizable. His hair grew out and his facial hair. I lit up my cigarette and he turned to look at me, his face riddled of fear. “ Hello Javier. The day has arrived.” He stared at me, eyes widened and I smiled wide. “ How does it feel, you fucking maggot, to know that I am the last person you will see before you die?” He shook his head and began to beg. “ I-I’m sorry, all right. I-I shouldn’t have-done what I did.” “ Do you think that’s going to be enough? You fucking tried to rape my Katarina and you think you can talk your way out of this?” I spat at him, venom seeping in my veins. I snapped my fingers and Sven wheeled in a table that contained the torture we had chosen for him. “ No, no. Dear cousin. Your fate is sealed. You should know better than to cross me, touch what’s mine.” I walked over to the table, picked up the knife, and heated it with the flameth