All Chapters of THE DON'S CAPTIVE MISTRESS : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

HAZELHe smiles.“Yes, you do.” He brushes his thumb lightly over my bottom lip, his gaze lingering on my mouth. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you want me...... Desperately.” His touch trails down my jawline. “And I’m going to give you exactly what you want..... Exactly what you need.”His words are a promise, and I’m both terrified and excited.“This won’t change how I feel about you. It's just sex, I still hate you.”“I know.” He grips my hips, flipping me onto my stomach and pressing me into the mattress. His chest presses against my back, his weight a heavy reminder of his dominance.“I don’t want you to love me, Hazel.... I do love that you hate me though. Makes this even more satisfying.” He wraps one hand around my throat, fingers tightening with a possessive grip.He trails his other hand down my body, slipping his fingers between my wet folds. I gasp, arching my back as his grip tightens around my throat.“Good girl,” he purrs against my ear.Two of his fingers push

HAZELI turn to the computer in the library and start looking for work I could do online and the skills I would need. And it’s there that I choose to create a new persona.I’m going to register myself for these skills and start learning them so that by the time I’m out of here, I have something steady.....Plus, I remind myself I still have the money that Axel gave me, the money he sold me for. I still have it.So the first thing I should do when I get out of here is either take it all or transfer it somewhere else so he won’t know when I withdraw the money, so he has no way to trace me.Maybe I should start doing that now.That decided I start researching and planning for the moment I leave this mansion, that I don’t even realise it’s lunch. I try to make Angela bring me food in the library, but she says food isn’t allowed there, so I go to the dining room, eat lunch alone, and then go right back to researching.****Later, when I’m heading upstairs to prepare myself for dinner, I see

HAZELI hear the sound of the door closing and immediately stand upright on the bed, and I have to admit, I am scared for a second. My heart is beating so loud it feels like it might echo off the walls.For a split second, I think it’s Luca coming to finish the job or coming to do exactly what he threatened to do to me last night.But it’s not Luca.It’s Axel Moretti standing there.He’s got his hands on his pants, leaning back on the door, looking all sexy and dreamy.... and he's just looking at me, without a smirk in place.For a second, we just stare at each other. No one says anything until I finally recover. Swallowing, I ask, “What are you doing here?”He smiles, taking one hand out of his pants and walking closer toward the bed. He doesn’t just walk, either. Every step is measured, controlled, deliberate, while his stare strides into my eyes. Those powerful, long steps toward me make me hold my breath.“I remember you saying you had a good day because you had a great sleep,” he

HAZELBefore I can think much of it or chicken out, I drop to my knees and place my hands on his thighs, slowly sliding them up to his cock. I can be the good girl when it suits me, and right now, I want to be a very good girl.His eyes widen a fraction from my action before he lets out a deep moan as my hands wrap around his shaft through his pants. My hands go for his belt when he suddenly grabs them fast.I look up at him wondering why he stopped me, if he doesn't want or like it. In his eyes, all I can read is questions and curiosity. I wonder what he's thinking. He doesn't say a word but I feel his grip on my hands loosen just a little bit. Looking up at him while he stares down at me, I continue working his trousers open.When I finally have my hands on his shaft, he lets my hand go, surrendering to me and letting me take charge. My hands wrap around him and feel his skin smooth and warm. I stroke him slowly, feeling him grow harder in my hands.His breathing becomes heavier, a

HAZELAxel continues to scour my clit with his teeth. Nipping and biting, but refusing to give me his tongue. Frustration mounts until I’m brimming with it. I’m so, so angry, but now it’s because he’s denying me pleasure.“Asshole!” I screech against the tape.In response to my nonverbal answer, he withdraws his fingers, leaving me bare. But before I can complain, he licks me again, this time slower and more languid. He flattens his tongue and licks me from the bottom up, going particularly slow over my pulsating clit. My eyes close against the sensation, a breath whooshing from my throat. There’s no stopping the shivers that encase my spine. No stopping the bliss radiating from where his tongue laps up my cunt.I arch my back, growling from how easily my body turns to jello beneath his skilled tongue. His tongue dives into my pussy, licking inside of me with ravenous strokes. A cry leaves my lips, breathless and embarrassingly loud. The pressure builds as he finally does what I’ve be