บททั้งหมดของ Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He grabbed my hand that fisted the sheets and raised it to his lips, pressing a kiss on the back of it, "Tonight, I'll have you questioning everything you've ever learned in that conservative upbringing of yours. I'm going to fuck the innocence right out of my sweet church girl..." He dropped my hand back and it went between my legs once more. With his index and middle fingers, he parted my slit and ran his fingers up and down slowly. I gasped, it was nothing like I have ever felt before. I have never been touched like this, I didn't even touch myself because my whole life I believed that masturbation was a sin. So, I kept myself away from everything that'd make me feel bothered and flustered but this felt so good, his fingers slowly running up and down my clit felt so good. "So fucking wet... for me... because of me," he said, I know he was looking at my face but I tried my hardest to not make eye contact right now, "Has anyone ever made you this wet, Allegra?" h

Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─She lay there, peacefully asleep, and I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from her. It was as if some invisible force had captivated me, drawing me in despite my best efforts to resist. Why am I feeling this way? What was happening to me? What the fuck is wrong with me? When Ray told me about her job search and requesting financial assistance from Evangeline, I completely lost my shit. I am well aware of the fuck ups I committed against Linus, but it seemed as if Allegra was on the verge of severing ties with me. This notion drove me into a state of absolute madness in a matter of moments.We weren't divorced yet, she still had my last name, and she was still wearing my ring. I didn't like the fact that she didn't turn to me when she needed help. Linus had entrusted her to me until his dying breath, but apparently, she couldn't recognize or appreciate that fact.The mere thought of Linus had a profound impact on me, piercing my chest like a knife. It seems t

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He walked into the bookstore with his army of men clad in black following behind us. All eyes were immediately drawn to him, captivated by his commanding presence. His graceful walk exuded confidence, effortlessly asserting his dominance over the space he had just graced.He placed a hand on the small of my back and I led him to the owner of the bookstore. The poor man's eyes widened as they roamed all over the men who were now standing in every corner of the store before settling on Scott and then me. Scott looked around looking as bored as ever, "You want me to buy this store?" My eyes widened but before I could say anything the owner spoke up, "Sir, this store isn't up for sale." Scott's green eyes flashed with darkness and menace, "Yet." I gave my head a shake, "I'm not here to buy it, Scott. I'm here to work." He shrugged, "You can work after you own it." I sighed, "No."He cocked an eyebrow, "No?" I shook my head, "No." "Fine." Scott gave the owner a s

Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I slammed the door shut and I strode inside to see Niko and Lorenzo—just the bastards I wanted to see. They both looked my way and Niko raised an eyebrow in a questioning manner."I'm addicted to sex," I voiced running a hand through my hair, I almost pulled them out. They both stared at me cluelessly and then Lorenzo said, "Everyone knows that..." I wanted to punch him in his fucking smug face, "No, you fucking idiot. It's different. It's not that I'm addicted to just sex... I'm addicted to sex with my wife." Again with their stupid staring... "And that's a problem for you?" Niko asked as if he couldn't understand why I was making a big deal out of it. "Yes! Yes, that's a fucking problem," I turned to Lorenzo, "You, how the fuck did you get over your annoying princess?"Lorenzo furrowed his eyebrows, making himself comfortable on a chair, "I never got over her. She's my wife now." Both of my eyebrows shot up, "Yes, you did. You refused to see her for over a year

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"What did you wish for?" I asked, but instead of answering he pressed his lips against mine. And now, we have been making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers, dry-humping for the past half hour. Minutes turned into eternity as his hunger for my lips grew insatiable as if the world around us ceased to exist.His words vibrated against my lips, sending shivers down my spine. "Tell me, what is it that you like?" Confusion engulfed my mind, making it difficult to form coherent words. "Um, what?" I stuttered, desperately trying to make sense of his unexpected question.With a gentle retreat, he shifted his attention to my neck, planting kisses that ignited a fire within me. His lips grazed my flushed cheeks, his voice a low whisper against my skin. "I'm talking about what you desire in the bedroom. You've never shared your desires with me. You never tell me what you like." I furrowed my eyebrows as he nuzzled his face into my neck, and kept licking and sucking