All Chapters of Sex with the Mafia King: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Lorenzo lies

“Come on, Lorenzo. Are you going to pretend to be in the dark even now? Have some respect for me and at least tell me the truth. I don’t deserve to be lied to like this. I am twenty-seven, not seven.”He looked away like he was trying to decide which truth I was talking about. It was hard to trust someone who wouldn’t even tell the truth when it mattered.“Zio?”“Be specific about what you mean. I’m not a mind reader, Serena. I don’t know what you mean.”I scoffed and wondered where to start. It felt like I didn’t recognize him. If he wanted me to tell him exactly what he was lying about, he must have been lying about a lot of things. I wasn’t comfortable with that.“Your ex-wife cheated on you with Nico DeLuca, and you’ve always had beef because of it. This is why you sent me after Nero when you knew he was part of the mafia. What if he had killed me if he found me snooping in his house?”He was caught off guard again. He didn’t expect me to know everything, but I did, and I wasn’t h

Amazing date

Viktor took me to another nice restaurant with an amazing view. He had me dress in a white silk dress. He sent it to me for our date along with jewelry. Except that he wanted me to wear pearls.I hated pearls. He also got me a rose. It wasn’t until I told him I was allergic that he looked annoyed. He felt like I should have told him that when he first sent me flowers. I didn’t, and that was my fault.At the time, I was more concerned with Nero impressing me than with what Viktor did for me.“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you peonies were my favorite. I liked that you made an effort.”“I don’t want to make an effort, Serena. I want to make you happy and give you all that you want. You are the woman of my dreams, and I want to make sure you are happy.”We were at the restaurant where he ordered food that he swore I would like. He was right. I liked it very much. He had very good taste in food and clothes. I couldn’t say the same thing about jewelry.But I was too afraid to tell him yet anothe

Sex in his penthouse

“I thought Dante was here for my protection, but it seems that he is not. He is here so he can watch me and report back to you. He is a spy.” I said to Nero.“He is there for your protection. When he tells me that you are on a date with a dangerous man, I will come.”I laughed. Viktor was a golden retriever. He wasn’t dangerous like Nero. There was no way he was a threat to my life, or anyone else’s, for that matter.“Where are we going, Nero?” I asked him.“You’ll see.”I tried to tell him to let me go and to take me back home, but he refused to do so. He kept driving in silence, as if everything was normal.When the car stopped, he carried me into the building I went to when we first met. I hadn’t been there after that.He took me to the penthouse and put me down. When he uncuffed me, I slapped him as hard as I could. I wasn’t sure that was the best option since he was a murderer. But I was just so mad.“Are you trying to tell me that even though you are getting married, I’m not sup

To Rome

Nero took me to Rome. I barely had enough time to tell Lily I was leaving. She asked me if I was sure of my decision, and I told her yes. The truth was that Nero didn’t give me a choice. If he wanted me to go to Italy, he made sure I went.“You can’t expect me to go everywhere with you, Nero. It doesn’t make sense for you to make me go wherever you want me to go.”“I can. I wanted to bring you to my home so you can see where I come from.” He answered.His reasons didn’t make sense. There was the threat of a fiancé looming over our heads and danger everywhere. There was someone who wanted to kill anyone who even got close to answers on what happened to my parents.A lot was going on. Going to Italy was not the smartest idea.“Nero…”“You need a break. You can’t be in New York after everything that happened. Dante told me you barely leave the house. I know you’re sad because of what happened to Jack. All you need to do is enjoy Italy and have a great time.”He had a point, but I didn’t

Another woman

The pasta was very delicious. I almost licked the plate when I was done eating. I loved Italy, and I hadn’t even been there for twenty-four hours. The staff were even friendlier than they were in New York.Elio made sure I was comfortable and even brought me some juice.“Who are you?” A woman asked.I turned around and saw a very beautiful woman in a white sundress. Her blonde hair was in a neat low bun, her makeup was minimal, and her blue eyes were very pretty. She was truly a sight.“Who are you?” I asked her.I hadn’t met her, and judging from the clothes she was wearing, she was rich. She had Miu Miu sandals, her dress was probably designer, and she was wearing diamond earrings, a tennis bracelet, and a beautiful amulet.Not to mention the Hermes bag around her arm.I didn’t like how she was looking at me. She looked at me like I was dirt on her shoe that she couldn’t wait to get rid of.“My name is Greta. I am Nero’s childhood friend. I have a right to be here. I don’t know who

His only one

“You can hit her if you want,” Nero said to me. “I will never allow anyone to get away with bullying you.”“Nero, please don’t do this. For the sake of our history.”“I barely interacted with you, Greta. There is no history between the two of us. You should have listened to Elio. I don’t even know what the fuck you’re doing here.”I felt honored that Nero wanted to stand up for me, but I didn’t want to hit Greta. I wouldn’t stoop to her level. She didn’t deserve the energy it would take to slap her repeatedly. But I did want to punish her.The days of allowing people to walk all over me were over. She was the one who attacked me first, and she would get what was coming to her. I gave her a chance to leave me alone, and she refused to take it.“I don’t want to slap her. Since she likes to look down on people, I have another thing in mind.” I said. It was the perfect punishment.I called the two staff members who were laughing when Greta was attacking me and asked them to stand in front

Sex in Italy (1)

“Now I punish you for thinking you can defend another man in front of me,” Nero said to me with a straight face.“What are you talking about?” I was confused.“You defended Elio,” he stated casually.My jaw was on the floor. Elio wasn’t even a threat. He was an older man—probably in his late forties or early fifties.“You can’t be serious, Nero. I was scared you were going to fire him. That’s the only reason I defended him.”Nero didn’t listen. He put me over his shoulder and carried me out of his room. He took me to another room on the second floor and put me on the bed. It was another sex room, and it was very similar to the one back in New York.“This is another sex room,” I told him.“Yes. I had it made recently. I knew I would be bringing you here.” Nero said as he cuffed me to the bed.He bound my wrists and ankles, having me sprawled on the bed with my legs open. The funny thing was that my clothes were still intact. Before, he made me take off my clothes before he bound me to

Sex in Italy (2)

“But…”“Are you talking back to me, little slut?” He asked.“No, sir.”He thrust the vibrator back inside me and warned me not to cum again. He was making me edge myself.“Count to ten for me, birichina.”He whipped my breasts over and over again, putting pressure on the nipple clamps. I had to count to ten while preventing myself from coming again.“Good girl. I’m going to reward you for doing a good job, beautiful.”He took off the vibrator, uncuffed my ankles, and buried his face in my pussy. His tongue was on my clit, his teeth were grazing my labia, and I was going crazy. I already knew I wasn’t going to last.When he thrust his tongue inside me, I immediately came on his mouth. But he didn’t stop there. He ate me out like he was starving, and in a way, he was.I came two more times before he stopped and got on top of me.“I planned to drag this out, but I can’t. After tasting you, I need to have you now.”He took off his clothes, got on top of me, and pushed inside me. My hands

A walk in the park

I was ready to leave the house. I was in a short yellow dress that was cinched at the waist and had its skirt ruffled. It had spaghetti straps, and it showed off my back as well as my cleavage.I paired it with yellow high-heeled sandals. After putting on gold jewelry and making sure my hair was in a perfect ponytail, I grabbed a Chanel purse and met Nero downstairs.When he saw me, he smiled widely. He was in white linen trousers and a black shirt to match. For the first time since I met him, I saw him in loafers.“You look beautiful,” he complimented.“Are you ready to go?” He asked.I didn’t know where we were going, but I was excited. It was in the afternoon, and he had asked me to get ready and meet him downstairs. After spending the day in bed with him, I was a bit skeptical about going out.I wanted to spend more time with him alone. I didn’t want yet another boring dinner where we would talk about the same thing we would have talked about had we been in the house.“You haven’t

Orange Garden (1)

Nero didn’t seem like the kind of guy to blend in with the crowd, but he was. There were other people in the park—couples. I loved seeing people in love, as it reminded me how beautiful it was.The love Nero and I shared was riddled with fear and uncertainty. I was the only one afraid of the consequences of us being together. If he were just a billionaire, I would understand his casual behavior about the whole situation.But he wasn’t. According to her sources, Lily told me that the DeLuca was rumored to be the most dangerous family in all of Europe. They left a trail of bodies in their wake, destroyed lives, and punished their enemies.I didn’t think I had truly processed the gravity of the truth that Nero was a Capo in the U.S branch of the Italian mafia. He probably had blood on his hands and had scored a one-way ticket to hell.And I would join him there because I didn’t seem to care who he was or what he had done. I still fucked him, loved him, and wanted to be with him despite a

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