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2026-10-30 23:03:16
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“You did well.” Luca picked up the torn pieces of her panties and held them up in front of her face. Sophia jumped to snatch them from him, but he pulled them away before she could get a hold of them, laughing. “You loved it, didn’t you? Got what you wanted?” She hummed, a pink hue staining her cheeks as she looked away. She was shy, but he wouldn't have that. “Anytime you feel like that, Sophia, don't hesitate to come to me. I will always be at your service. I'm yours.” Just as you are mine. After their little tattletale session, where they'd exposed their thoughts and submitted to their feelings by sucking each other off, they stood up. The air between them grew awkward, and they slipped back into their usual little squabbles. “I... I need to change into something else.” Sophia stepped away from his side, her eyes darting around the room as she prepared to flee his presence. Her body was still on high alert. Everything that had just happened had been a haze, a rus
Under His Rule: Bound To The Mafia Boss Such A Good Girl For Me
Sophia's lips opened in a retort, but instead, they were replaced by a choked gasp as she arched her body, her legs limp and numb from the sensation scurrying up in waves from her pelvis to her legs.“Lu… Lu-ca. Stop.”His tongue plunged deeper into her slit, thrusting, flicking, and moving hard against her. His fingers played her clit like a violin. She wailed, his thumb rubbing her clit.Her head lolled to the side, her gaze landing on the duffel bag lying helplessly nearby. Tears slid down her fluttering lashes.This feeling was euphoric. Like she had said, she didn't know if it were only women who felt like this, but she wanted to feel it all the time.She lifted her pelvis as she felt an intrusion into her sex. It was foreign.“Don't,” she moaned.“Shhh. Feel.”He shoved a finger inside her, and she raised her hand, trying to grab onto something. His body was over hers. He thrust slowly, his finger moving in and out, in and out, until she relaxed beneath him.“How do you feel?”
Under His Rule: Bound To The Mafia Boss You Would Never
His heart accelerated. An old man would fear a heart attack, but he would gladly die on this hill of Sophia giving him ultimate permission and power over her, even if it was only for a single moment. His eyelids twitched into submission, drooping as he sucked on her stomach. He sat up, his hands remaining still by his sides. They had their own time, and that time was coming. “You just let a hungry animal out of its cage, Sophia.” Their last encounter flitted into his mind, and he shook it off. He would make the most of this and leave her wanting more. Call him whatever you want. He wanted her breathing against his neck, asking more about him. He wanted her always by his side, his name never leaving her lips, just as hers would never leave his until the day his eyes closed for the last time. He wanted her as much as he was obsessed with her. Obsessed with her footprints, her presence, the mere existence of her being close to him, even though they always fought. “Touch me,
Under His Rule: Bound To The Mafia Boss Touch Me, Luca
Luca pulled her farther inside her closet. Thankfully, there was no struggle. He dropped the duffel and released her wrist before striding toward the wardrobe. He pushed her clothes aside, the hangers rattling and scraping against the rod. He bent low, sliding his hands over the ground, searching for what he was looking for. When he didn’t find it immediately, he got down on his haunches, his eyes sweeping across the floor. Then his gaze caught on the hand wheel concealed in the darkness of the closet. He bowed his body, reaching into the corner and closing his hand around the wheel. He twisted it. “What are you doing?” Sophia came forward, inclining her body to see what he was doing. Luca raised a hand, shooing her away. “Go back, Sophia.” “What are you doing? I want to see.” She moved forward again, this time getting closer. She could see he was struggling to twist the handle. She squinted, her lips forming a thin line. She had never seen this thing before, even thou
Under His Rule: Bound To The Mafia Boss No Words From Your Mouth
Luca stepped into his room and locked it behind him. There were people stationed in his room’s hallway, but he couldn’t take a chance. He made his way into his closet and closed the door behind him as well. He marched across the closet to the open wardrobe, stashed with shirts and jackets. He slid everything to the side, and there sat a wall. He touched it, sweeping his fingers around in search of something, and when he found it, he flipped the small overlay open to reveal the buttons. He pressed in a few numbers, and a beeping sound rumbled softly from the wall. Then it slowly slid open. He smiled and moved back, letting it move at its own pace. His eyes took in the process, and when the door had opened completely, he strode inside. The place was dark and dusty. He flipped the switch, and a bright light filled the room. His eyes roved around. Cabinets and cabinets filled the room, and in the middle was a counter. He ambled in, his eyes taking in the guns and knives of d
Under His Rule: Bound To The Mafia Boss Getting More Serious
Luca watched Sophia run up the stairs from where he stood at the foot of them. He looked around, scanning his surroundings. No one was around. Only the chef in the kitchen, from where he had found her. He needed to be alert and careful. The Albanians walking into his club and no one identifying them was enough to start rousing doubts about who he trusted and who he didn't. He trusted no one. And the mole would surely put himself out. He went back to the kitchen, and there, in front of the sink, stood the chef. An old man he had picked up from the streets. A druggie he had cleansed and taken under his wings to cook for him. One thing about buying loyalty from people was helping them when they were at their lowest. Once you did that, you could become their god on earth. Collins was an Englishman who couldn't go back to his country. He had come to the States for work, but things hadn't turned out the way he had pictured them. Frustration had kicked in, depression had found a
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