All Chapters of To Crave The Forbidden : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I woke up, shooting my eyes open, everywhere seemed blurry before my eyes finally cleared to see the white ceiling above me. My head ached, my body was still in pain but I felt comfortable and my hands and legs weren't tied. I also realized I was lying on a soft bed, when was the last time I laid in my bed? The scent of the room was soft and nice but it was foreign to me. My room didn't smell like this."You're awake?" I heard a soft feminine voice speak beside me, her tone excited. I struggled through my pain to look beside me from where the voice came and I saw a young lady, probably around my age. She had a bright smile as she looked down on my confused gaze. She wore a cream summer dress and her brown wavy hair fell on both sides of her shoulders. She was beautiful but her face was unfamiliar."Where in heavens name am I?" My words came out in a low voice. I still felt weak from all the torture.I felt a hand grab my wrist and it was warm, she pulled her hand away immediately see

I gulped then sighed in relieve seeing Angel, my stepbrother. I felt relieved that he was the mafia Lord that bought me instead of Sparrow but still, I needed some answers. "Y-you are the mafia Lord that bought me?" I asked, stuttering even though I had rehearsed the line in my head before saying it. Angel gave me a weak smile and nodded. My heart skipped a beat at his amazing features beneath the clear water. I snapped out of my wild thoughts, I shouldn't be ogling but he was too hot to be ignored. I forced my attention to stay focused on his face and not derail to the bath water. "Why?" I pressed further to get more information. Angel sipped his wine and dropped it at the stool beside the tub. His expression was blank now and I couldn't help myself again the moment he stood up from the tub exposing his stark naked body to my eyes as he got out of the tub. My pussy pulsated as my eyes once again trailed unapologetically over his body. He began walking towards me and a knowing smirk

I looked down on my bare body and back to the beast that just shred my cloths in a split second. I couldn't catch my breath for some seconds still shocked from how Angel was able to do that with ease. I shivered slightly glued to the spot as Angel began walking around me, intimidating me with his huge figure. He took slow and intentional steps with an unwavering attention to every detail of my body he could grab. My chest kept rising and falling feeling anxious of his next step. He finally stood before me with a lustful stare and I couldn't take my eyes away from him as well. They were simply enchanting at that moment. Stirring flames of desire in me. I wanted him to touch me right now and use my body however he wanted just like he did that night. Angel's eyes were on my breast and soon his strong hands grabbed both of them and he squeezed them so passionately that a gasp escaped my lips. I impulsively tilted my head backward feeling my body erupting with sexual need. I gasped again

"Ah! Oh no! Fuckkk!" I kept moaning loudly still trying to find my words. Each sinful stroke sent unearthly sparks into my head making me completely lose it. "Not talking? Alright I'll give you what you asked for." He threatened sending fear chills that washed through my veins. Angel lifted me up to balance better on the headrest as I was slipping down already. I knew he was going to follow his threat but I still needed my limb to walk. "Please....I'll talk. " Ah! Fu-uuck! I'll...I'll talk Angel." My words broke out into a mixture of sobs and moans in order to save myself. Angel slowed down his pace giving me the go ahead but instead I slumped on his chest trying to catch my breath. He pushed me back up to the headrest stopping me from slipping down. I didn't know what story to tell him so I said the first word that popped into my head. "I lost my virginity at 14." I said with a breathy sigh and Angel stopped his movement for a moment staring at me with an expression I couldn't m

After breakfast was over, Florentine had dragged Camilo by the hand towards her living space against Caspian's disapproving glare but knight was there to stop him from interrupting.Camilo had wanted to protest initially but seeing Florentine was stubborn not to let her go and knight backing her up she couldn't say no. She just followed Florentine like a kid whose mum was scolding her.The door to Florentine's bedroom shut close and she pulled Camilo to stand before her. Her room had a simple appearance, a single comfortable bed by the middle, a dressing stand, wardrobe, a room table and several fresh flowers in flower vase to decorate and scent the room. Florentine always pluged fresh flowers and made sure to care for them.Her room floor was covered with fine creamy marble and old fashioned yet classic rug splayed at the center. Her room gave a comfortable and homely feeling yet with a touch of class here and there."Why are you protecting him?" She asked through gritted teeth and f