All Chapters of ENTRAPPED MARRIAGE; Bound to the Cruel Mafia boss : Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

"No, no," I whimper in protest, but his crippling grip on my hair, pressing my head against the desk, remains unyielding.My whimpers are cut off when his hand lands on my buttock again — the same spot he struck just moments ago.I cry out, wiggling beneath him as tears escape my eyes."Stubborn girls get punished, love, and you've been very stubborn over the last few days," he says, delivering another slap to my backside, causing my face to contort in agony."Let me go!" I squeal, my voice cracking with sobs as I buck under his hold.Then, all of a sudden, he yanks me back by my hair, a gasp fleeing my lips as my back collides with his hard chest.Against my earlobe, he growls, his breath tickling my face, "What did I say just now?"His scent assails my nostrils, fading my senses and my eyes brim with moisture. "I don't know," I cry out, genuinely unsure of what he's talking about.Lorenzo snarls, "I said you should count, else we're starting over."My heart skips several beats as he

I don’t know for how long my whole body shakes, but my grip on the table grows tighter as my breaths flare. My heart thunders in my chest as I whimper and buck beneath him.“Please, please,” I cry out, unable to endure this torture any longer.He’s broken me to a point I can’t pick up the fragments or mend myself back together without him finishing what he started. At this point, I don’t care what he says or how my dignity looks — I just want some fucking release.My pussy clenches, feeling volcano hot with a pool of arousal.“Please what, mi esposa?” Lorenzo’s voice has turned dark with anger and lust as he yanks me back by my hair, my back hitting his chest.A hiss of sexual frustration slips from my mouth as my sweaty face contorts, tears streaming down my cheeks. My thighs feel slick, and my body quakes with sensations.My eyes are brimming with lust as I murmur again, “Please.”“Please what?” he growls in my ear, his large palm landing gently on my stomach. I shiver under his tou

I stir from slumber at a buzzing sensation coursing through my body as I feel the wetness of a soaked rag against my back. It glides down my spine, and I can’t help the shiver that runs through me when the rag stops at my ass.It’s a whole new sensation, considering the mix of pain and something I can’t quite name that spreads across that area.I whine, instinctively writhing my body. That’s when I hear a voice that sucks the oxygen from my lungs.“Stay still.”A familiar masculine voice. And I don’t miss the dominance in his tone as the whiff of his cologne gradually diffuses into my nostrils while I recover from shock.H-how?Are my ears playing tricks on me, or did I just hear his voice?My pulse starts to race as I heed his order, my body stiffening against the mattress as my eyes flutter open.From the small details of the unfamiliar green velvety bedframe in front of me, I realize I’m not in my room.Where the hell am I?My heart thrums faster when I feel the damp rag against my

LORENZO Plunging my fingers into Liora's soaked pussy and fucking her till she came wasn’t part of my agenda last night. My initial and only intent was to punish her — to teach her a lesson after she defied me. I wanted her to know I have zero tolerance for brats. And I would definitely not condone any more of her nonsense in the near future. But after seeing how she took my punishment like a good girl, after seeing how her pussy got wet from it — and after watching her beg me to give her some relief, I had no choice but to honor my esposa's request. It took every ounce of self-control while I fingered her, watching her face contort with pleasure, not to replace my fingers with my hard cock. I was painfully aroused last night — for the first time in years. Yeah, I’ve been celibate since I lost Lia. No woman ever caught my attention the way Liora did. And it fucking surprised me. I was also surprised by the wild thoughts that ran through my head while my fingers were buried deep