All Chapters of His Docile Mafia Princess : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Alessandra Today is a good day. I've not seen my mother once, not her annoying daughter-in-law who thinks she's worth more than her actual daughters. And perhaps she is but I don't care anymore. They say pregnancy changes you and I don't know if it's too early to give credit to it but my patience is beginning to wear extremely thin. Things have only gotten worse since I killed that pedophile in the bathroom. Her death was broadcast two days later, Alessio did the dirty work without asking me anything or even speaking of it. Her friend, the other woman claimed to have found her dead and told the world she desired a closed casket funeral, which worked in my favour because her face was a mess. Since then, I've been itching to get out more, but it's so hard to leave the house when Luna is glued to me whenever im not in Father's office. I'm growing to like this room. It's so quiet and peaceful. That is, if you choose to ignore my brothers dropping in uninvited to taunt me and three

I wait for a solid hour before going to the location in the client's order. Igor tries to accompany me but I have him distract my siblings while I slip away. No one else has to know what im doing, not even Alessio. A part of me tries to call him and seek his help but I wind up going alone. It's only three men, I can take them. They're not armed and will be expecting me to kill Enzo rather than them. However, as a backup, I chose to bring a friend along but she's more of a colleague than a friend. She's perfect, we've done a few missions together and we worked well enough for us to silently bond and pair up for whatever jobs needed extra hands. The client sent additional notes that included blueprints of an abandoned house on the outskirts of the city, somewhere no one would ever think to look for a missing person. And the craziest thing? This land belongs to the Cosa Nostra, I know every jurisdiction we won and this is ours. It's sadistic to want to kill Enzo on his territory, I up

Enzo The first thing I notice when I open my eyes is the familiar ceiling, I'm home. I don't know how I got here, I was so out of it yesterday but the growing ache in my ribs tells me that I didn't imagine all of yesterday. When I turn and find no sign of Alessandra I feel like I've just awakened from a horrible dream again, for the hundredth time since she left me. My head is pounding too, I can't tell if it's from the liquor or working overtime to chase Alessandra in my dreams. I vividly recall Alessandra being with me last night, but the bed is empty and the sheets are too cold for it to have been real. But if I imagined her there, then how did I get here? How am I safe? The only other thing I remember aside from my wife smiling at me is going with Don Corrado to resolve the darn war issue. I was going to go alone, just me and Marcello but then Corrado offered to come along and apologised for his outburst, offering me a bottle of Jameson as an apology. I drank it, and next thing

"I’m fine," she nods."It's just…” “What, Dolcezza?” “We haven't had sex in so long and it feels so good to feel you again, it feels different from—” My whole body stills, “Who?” “No one,” she blurts out. “Just a sex toy. “Toy?” My lips curve into a smile, I've used a few toys on her but her interest is always on my cock. ‘Please Enzo,” she whines. “Can we finish this conversation later? I need you fuck me.” “I will,” I hold her hand. “But first a little more information.” “There's not much,” she bites her lip. “Okay,” she gives in. “I was horny, Ren helped me buy a few things and I've been using them.” “A few things?” I frown, dismissing Renata's involvement in it. I am still wary of her. She likes women, and I'm pretty sure she has a crush on my wife. “A rose,” Sasha bites out, her cheeks flushing. “A few vibrators and this fantasy dildo but they didn't help as much, I still wanted..” she pauses, her focus shifting to torturing my cock by tightening her pussy a

"He can wait," I tell him. "I pay him extra for that." "Okay," she bites her lip. "Be quick." I can't help but smile at that, "That's up to you, the quicker you get on my cock the quicker we can get out of here." “Once” she grins, pulling the sheet away. She straddles me and takes my cock into her hand, guiding me inside her. “Oh,” she moans, sinking down half an inch on my cock. It's in that second that I decide she's not leaving tonight, I will get her fed and hydrated and then bring her back to this bed. I want to see her face as she repeatedly comes around my cock. “Go on, Dolcezza. Let me see you, let me watch you take me like you were made for it.” Her lip trembles, but her body betrays her, clutching me, as she sinks down on my cock. “Ohh, God—” she gasps, nearly trembling. My head tips back, with a stiffle a groan. “Look at you, Alessandra, sitting on your husband’s cock like the queen you are. Fuck, I could die right now.” She moans, her hips rocking forward in un