เมียเด็กจอมมาเฟีย (NC35+)

The creaking of the heels on the posh marbled floor echoed through the room.

A dainty figure came into his line of vision. The corner of his lips quirked up in a devilish smirk.

She was donning a sexy dress that clung to her body like a second skin. Her caramel dusty skin glowed under the lights as those hazel eyes locked with the jade canvas.

"You finally decided to grace me with your presence," He said in that deep tone.

His eyes skimmed over her body from her head to toe as if he had every right to.

"Eyes up here," Her soft voice was devoid of any emotion.

Hunter watched her in calming silence as Silvia took yet another step closer; her fingers hovered over his shoulder as they glided down to his chest. Just a feathery touch but he tensed.

Silvia didn't stop there. A smirk fluttered across her red brims as she let her hands slide down his sturdy chest to the contours of his abs. He inhaled sharply and her smirk deepened.

"Untie me," His deep growl filled the void with ease and graced the air with humming goosebumps.

Her hazel hues snapped up to meet his eyes. His jaw was clenched, and those thick brows scrunched in anger. The veins in his neck popped out but what got her attention was his eyes. The pupils were dilated to such an extent that jade green remains just the rims.

The look in his eyes was wild. "But you look good this way," She mused.

Stepping back she let her gaze rove over him. Hunter was tied with silver chains that burned his skin. The first few buttons of his grey shirt were opened. His black hair was a ruffled mess but his eyes looked like sweet wine which could drown hundreds of beauties in them.

"What's this f*ckin spell you put me under?" Hunter growled in menace, he was a bit dazed.

A sweet giggle filtered across the room and his heartbeat quickened at that beautiful smile of hers.

"Oh, well I learned it, especially for you. And I did a pretty good job," She mused, glancing at the burning of his wrists.

Silvia stepped closer once again. Making sure to leave an inch of space from their bodies touching. "Does it hurt?" She asked innocently, referring to the restraints.

"Do you think it's enough to hurt me?" He rumbled icily.

Her eyes lit up. "You see," Her voice lowered down as she stood on her toes leaning closer. Her hot breath fanned his ear.

"You've told me once, with pain comes pleasure," She murmured. Her lips were like a feathery touch on his hot skin as she pulled back. His smoldering gaze met hers as she beamed, her fingers caressing his jaw.

"I hope you're feeling good," She whispered. The glint in those hazel sunsets had his heart jackhammering wildly.

His lips were sealed in a thin line. It was as if he wasn't even breathing, just holding his breath so he won't inhale her intoxicating scent because then it'll be a lot more torturing for him.

She deliberately cupped his jaw forcing his eyes to lock with hers. "Cat got your tongue, huh?" She repeated the words he had said to her so many times but this time the dynamics were different. The power play was the opposite. His eyes flashed dangerously at her words.

"Don't play with fire, little witch. It'll burn you," He growled. Hunter would never admit that this avatar of hers was his undoing.

She faked a gasp. Her thumb stroked his lips before she brought it to her lips kissing her thumb, licking it as well just for a reaction and she got one. His eyes darkened as he yanked at the chains with a low sneer.

Her smile broadened. F*ck, he has never seen her smile this much before, and f*ck him because he was a goner.

"Fire you say. It seems serious," She muttered, dropping her eyes.

He followed her gaze and cursed under his breath. "The fire in your pants is pretty serious." She said with mirth dancing in those hazel eyes as specs of violet shine in glee.

She was enjoying this.

Despite wearing heels, he was still taller than her but no matter what. Tonight, she was in charge.

"Shall I help you?" She asked softly looking up at him with those doe eyes.

Hunter gulped, taken aback by her words. Would she? Silvia was being so bold, he might as well take the bait.

"Why not," He rasped. Jade green spheres fixed on her.

Anticipating.

Silvia swallowed thickly. His hawk-like eyes watched as her throat bobbed up and down.

She was nervous, it was written all over her face.

He watched as she stepped so close that her body brushed against his as he swallowed down the grunt of satisfaction.

He noticed the tremor of her hand as it loomed over his belt. He gulped. Waiting, impatiently.

His body was on fire. He blamed it on the spell and the drug. He wanted to claim her so badly that it was driving him crazy. F*ck her for restraining him. He would've taught her such a good lesson if he wasn't tied.

"Go on," He rasped in his dazed state.

"You want this?" She asked innocently as those hazels met his dark gaze drowning in raw desire.

"I do," The words left his lips on their own accord.

He cursed under his breath. She used her magic on him just now to make him say the truth.

Silvia tilted her head, standing on her toes, she kissed his cheek making him stiffen. 

Has he been dreaming? Which sort of spell was this? He might lose his mind at this rate. He wants her to touch him. Dream or not.

"Silvia-"

"F*ck yourself," She whispered smoothly before pulling back.

What?

His eyes widened as he watched her stunned, she stepped back while smirking at him.

No, she wouldn't.

"Witch!" He growled looking furious.

"Alpha," She smiled waving at him before walking out of there, leaving a horny and 

enraged Hunter behind.

No one has ever humiliated him like this before.

The little witch would pay for this.