All Chapters of Sex with the Mafia King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“I would like to meet your uncle,” Nero said during breakfast. I choked on my tea, and he handed me water.“No—”“Yes. I want people to know you belong to me. I will not have anything less.”“But the NDA—”“The NDA only covers not talking about our Dom-Sub contract, and the things you will see me doing during our time together.”“Don’t cut me off when I’m speaking, Nero. Please let me get a word in.” I said, frustrated that he wasn’t letting me tell him what I wanted to say.“I’m sorry, Serena. I will be more mindful not to cut you off in the future.”“Thank you,” I said, shocked that he hadn’t interrupted me. “I don’t want you to meet my uncle yet. He is the most important person in my life, and I am not sure he will approve.”“You think he doesn’t know there is something is going on between the two of us?” Nero asked.“Yes.”“He does. Viktor told him. They are working together to push the two of you together. He definitely told your uncle.”“Viktor doesn’t know about us either. I di

Lorenzo didn’t want me in his house. He was scared. I saw fear in his eyes when he saw me standing next to his niece, and it brought me a great deal of satisfaction to know it was so easy to get under his skin.He knew of my reputation.“When you told me Nero DeLuca was your boyfriend, I didn’t believe it. I thought you were kidding.” He told Serena.I could already sense the manipulation coming from a mile away. He wanted to manipulate her into doing what he wanted. I could see he was trying to get his hooks into Serena and control what she did.And he wasn’t even her father.“Why would I lie to you about this, Zio? I have never lied to you before.”“I know you have never lied to me before. I just thought you were kidding.” He said.We were at a restaurant because the bastard didn’t trust me at his house. I knew where he lived, and if he was as smart as his late brother, he would have realized that.“Do you not like me, Lorenzo? I have never done anything to you, have I?” I asked, bu

Nero and I had settled into a comfortable pattern. He would come over to the townhouse, and we would work together in his office. He would be reading through documents, and I would be writing articles on my computer.And then we would have sex together in his sex room, or in his office if we were too horny to get somewhere else. He had taught me so much about sex and bondage. There was no position he hadn’t put me in.It had been three months of the same pattern, and I was starting to get too used to it. It wasn’t healthy considering I was a lover girl and he had explicitly told me our arrangement would be over in six months.I had a month and a half remaining with him, maybe two. That wasn't good for me because I wasn’t sure I would feel good to be away from Nero. I was already used to his presence around me.About my parents’ death, I had been asking around, and I was no closer to finding answers. It was frustrating, but I didn’t think it would be easy. I tracked down my father’s fo

I was thankful for Viktor saving me, and I wanted to treat him to lunch to show my gratitude. Nero agreed that if I wanted, I could have one lunch with him where I could gift him something as a reward.“I don’t understand why you don’t find it suspicious that he happened to be there to save you. I don’t like Viktor, and I know there is something wrong with him. I don’t understand how you can’t see that.” Lily said.I rolled my eyes, refusing to listen to her theories. Viktor would never do something like that. Even though I didn’t know he could fight, that hardly mattered. He would never hire someone to try and kidnap me.Which was exactly what Lily was insinuating.“I don’t believe he would do something like this to me. So, yes. I don’t believe any of this crap you’re trying to spew. Lily, it’s polite to thank the man for what he had done for me.” I said.“Fine. But I am calling this. The man is dangerous, and I can feel it. Something about him is not right.”“Maybe it’s because you

He flogged me a couple more times, and it felt more amazing than anything. It sent ripples of pleasure rushing through my body so intensely that I tugged on the restraints to be free. I wanted to touch myself badly so I would have an orgasm.I was desperate for it at that point. Nero flogged my breasts, hitting right at the nipples. I moaned, begged, and pleaded with him to just make me cum. My arousal was getting too much for me to handle. I would have done anything just for him to touch me.“Nero…”“You’ve been a bad girl, wearing lingerie and dirty dancing for me,” he said, “I’m not complaining, though. But you know how much I love control. You caught me off guard.”“Oh yeah? Next time I’ll cuff you to make sure you don’t break free from your restraints.” I spat out.Despite how frustrating it was that he didn’t let me cum, I still wanted him to punish me more. His punishments were frustrating but amazing at the same time. My body felt like it was alive.I knew I would never be ab