All Chapters of My Mates Are Lycans (Mafia Boss's plaything): Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"Come in me," Kira said. She lifted herself up with her hands around Cooper's neck and kissed him. Then she reached down for him and pressed the head of his penis into her. “I want to feel us,” she said. And when Cooper lowered himself upon her and sank as deep as he could go, her voice was replaced by that high keening hum.He watched her face as best he could. Those strange contortions that would be so horrible under any other circumstances. Her lips parting, stretching, her mouth opening in a silent howl. Eyes closed and then suddenly open, staring up at him with real helplessness, mixed with hunger and surprise. The heel of her hand hit his chest; it seemed for a moment as if she were going to try to push him off of her. But it passed. She was rising toward him, levitating, holding on with her hard competent hands. He could feel her reaching her climax and almost stopped because he didn’t want it to end.Kira kissed Cooper's cock, rubbed it against her face and cheek, so soft. She

As Kira brought the fork to her lips, the sweetness of the custard was completely lost on her. Her thoughts were spinning too fast to taste anything. She barely even chewed. Her eyes were fixed on the wall ahead of her, but her mind wasn’t in the room—it was tangled in a web of suspicion and confusion.She could still hear Eva’s voice in her head. The way she had smiled that day, almost too warmly, too conveniently. Something didn’t sit right. And now, the idea that Eva’s visit hadn’t been about concern—but about sabotage—was gnawing at her like a persistent itch she couldn’t scratch.“Kira?” Cooper’s voice cut into her reverie, soft but probing. “You’re miles away.”She blinked, then forced a smile. “Sorry... I was just thinking.”He studied her face for a beat, then leaned in and gently took the empty plate from her lap. “I sent her the message,” he said, glancing at the phone in his hand. “Told her to meet us at the bakery.”

Kira's face was a storm. Not just of annoyance—no, this was deeper, sharper. Her lips were pressed into a thin, bloodless line, and her dark eyes narrowed dangerously as Eva’s voice echoed in her ears.“If you let me marry Santiago,” Eva had said with the most smug, saccharine smile, “I might just make you my personal maid. How about that, Kira?”The audacity. The gall.Kira’s fists curled at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. She wasn’t just angry. She was burning. A wildfire of fury roared in her chest, climbing all the way to her throat. She wanted to scream, to throw something, anything. Her breathing grew shallow. She was about to snap.But then—clarity.A sliver of ice cut through the fire. She remembered. *This was a plan. It was just a plan.*She had to play along. For now.Kira took a deep breath and forced the anger down like swallowing fire. Her face shifted—just barely—into a stiff smile, tight and mechanical. Without a word, she turned on her heel and left the r

The tension was unbearable.The moment Kira raised the flash drive, everything stopped. Conversations froze mid-sentence. Wine glasses hovered mid-air. Forks paused just inches from mouths.All eyes were on her.Kira's arm, steady as stone, held the drive in front of her like it was a weapon—and in many ways, it was.But then—A voice cut through the charged silence, mocking and sinister.“You haven’t even said what’s on there. You sure you wanna do this, girl?”It was one of Santiago’s bodyguards. A stocky man with a scar across his brow, his eyes gleaming with a threat veiled behind a smirk. He stepped forward slightly, arms crossed, voice low but heard by everyone around him.“You should be very careful,” he added. “Sometimes people open boxes that were never meant to be opened. Sometimes… they don’t live to tell what they found inside.”A murmur of unease passed through the crowd. Kira turned h

Cooper’s eyes widened in horror as Jimmy tightened his grip on Kira, the cold muzzle of the pistol pressed against her temple. Her face was streaked with silent tears, and her breathing came in shallow bursts. The room pulsed with danger—every movement, every breath, was loud in the heavy silence.“What the hell are you doing?” Cooper shouted, stepping forward but stopping himself mid-step, seeing the desperation in Jimmy’s trembling hands. “Jimmy—don’t do this. Please. Just put the gun down. Don’t try something you’ll regret.”But Jimmy let out a laugh—a cracked, bitter sound that sent chills down everyone’s spine. His eyes were wild, unblinking. His face was flushed with a mixture of panic and delusion.“I’m the only one armed right now,” he sneered. “And you expect her to leave? No. It’s not going to happen. You think you can just toss me aside like trash? Did you ever stop to think about the price of what you’ve done? Huh?”Kira sobb