บททั้งหมดของ HIS: The Mafia King's Property: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 128

Elara’s POV“Momma!” Violet’s tiny voice squealed in my ear and her light weight landed on my body. Her small body squeezed under the sheets and her small hands palmed my face, brushing hair from my face. “Wake up, momma. The sun is out.” She whispered in my ear and caressed my face. I tried not to laugh at her innocence. “Don’t be lazy, mama. Wake up.”Holy hell. I burst into laughter and blink my eyes open to see her little pretty face. She chuckled and cupped my face, then unexpectedly threw her face in mine, plastering wet kisses from my forehead down to my lips. “Hey, baby.” I yawned and wrapped her in my arms. “Morning, Sunshine. How was your night?”“Fine. Birdie didn't have nightmares anymore.” “Wait…” I laughed my lungs out. “Since when do cats have dreams?” “I—” She shrugged and twisted my hair around her fingers. “Birdie is special. She sometimes cries in her sleep.”Oh, wow.“Now, she doesn't anymore. She sleeps like a baby.” She drags the last word like she’s the

Marco’s POV“Why do they hate each other? Our families—” Elara asked out of the blue, her vein literally beating hard against her neck. “Why… why would they rather tear themselves apart than see the other breathe?”I knew this time would come, it was only a matter of time. For a moment, I paused, just studying her intensely. Her pretty blue eyes were teary. I could feel her hand shaking against mine as she gripped to steady her hold. “The rivalry…” She continued when she didn't get any response from me. Then she shrugged. “What is it for? Money? Land? Business? More money?” She rapped without holding her breath. “Just name it!”Her tone was getting quite dramatic. Still silent, I leaned back in my seat, one leg crossed over the other, and I tapped on the table surface, skillfully, as if stuck on a game of chess. “The Contis don't beef with little humans…”“You’ll stop being disrespectful.” She groaned and pulled her hand away from mine. “I know— I get it. This whole shitty fight I

Elara’s POVMy phone binged. I picked it up to see it was a text from my mum. Not ready to ruin my mood, I set it aside and continued working myself dry.“I’m all yours,” Marco murmured after putting Violet to sleep. “Let’s have that talk.” I set aside my bath towel after cleaning myself dry and sat in front of the dresser, fully naked. From the mirror, I watched his greedy eyes feast on my nakedness, the fine length of my back, down to the soft bulge my ass formed when I firmly arched. “You should come with me,” I spoke after a short pause. My tone was now calm, calculated. I had given it a little thought and in as much as I had every right to be pissed as hell, I needed to apply caution. Also, if I needed to sort this once and for all, they had to accept Marco. “I have thought about it and it’s the right thing to do.” I completed my words. His expression barely changed. He still had the deep admiration in his dark eyes. Quietly, he stood up and walked over to my side. He pulle

Elara’s POVI found myself tumbling over the bed, all to have my pussy in his mouth!And heaven knows that I’d kill for this moment. “Love…?” I didn't let him complete his sentence when I threw both legs over him, pinned my knees to the ground in firm resolution, and slid upward till I was directly above him. “Now, you're being nasty.” He murmured against my wet pussy, his breath was cold on my skin. I shut my eyes and bit down a groan, my body still jerked to the near orgasm it experienced a while ago. Something moved on the bed, pulling my attention. I looked to see Violet groaning in her sleep as if fighting invisible demons.Oh, god. She’d better not wake up now. In swift response, I nudged the pillow over to her so she would have something to rub her small frame against if ever she reached for her papa or me. From beneath me, Marco stole the spotlight again. His rough hands gripped my thighs and massaged so sweetly. Slowly, steadily, he started tracing up my thighs, the tip o