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Daddy didn't even tell me that he was done with me, she thought, biting back a whimper. He was a beast who didn’t even have the decency to toss me aside face to face. “I’m excited about the wedding,” she said, forcing the words out. “I can’t wait." Luca pulled back and drank her in with lustful eyes. He decided right then to do his best to win her over. Beauty such as hers deserved more than just a dicking. She deserved to be cherished. Worshipped. Loved. The marriage might be arranged, but he was completely enchanted. Why settle for just a marriage on paper with the likes of her? “Me too. I was a little surprised to find us engaged, but I'm not complaining. You look beautiful in black, Janet,” he said smoothly, “but you’ll look even better in white.” Janet's face coloured from his flattery and his quiet acceptance of their situation. "Right. Sorry about… well you know," she said shyly, ducking her head. "Forcing me into an engagement? So cute. It's okay. Who would refuse a V

He grabbed the same hand that delivered the slap, spun her around and bent her over the counter in front of the wide mirror. "A deal is a deal, Janet. You and I both know I fucking won long ago," he growled, too consumed with the need to be inside her to care about pretenses anymore. He yanked her dress up, and hooked a finger into the thong parting her ass cheeks. Images of Luca's hands all over her assaulted his mind. Bitch. How dare she let him touch her? He spanked her ass cheeks hard, one after the other, alternating between the two, the sharp crack of his hand meeting flesh echoing off the tiles. “What the fuck are you wearing, Janet? Think he's fucking you tonight? Is that fucking why you're dressed like a whore? Didn't daddy say I'd kill anyone who touched you?" he thundered low, face reddening with dark and vengeful anger. Janet fired back, voice shaking with anger and dark gratification of her own, “I dressed the part because I was meeting my fiancé. You fucking set

"You can't say you love me, cum for me, then ask me not to enjoy it, daddy's whore," he said triumphantly, then pulled out of her gently and turned her around slowly. Her face was scrunched up in devastation. She didn't share his joy. How could she? When had he ever treated her like a lover instead of a slave?Still, her words broke the heart he didn't know could still feel. "It was just… I just… I hate you," she said, banging her fists against his chest as her heart ached with humiliation and relief. What the fuck do you have to be relieved about? So he hasn't rejected you, treated you like shit.Yet. It was only a matter of time. Haven't you learned from what he did to your sisters? He turned them into his personal harem. You're just another on tor his collection of fuck toys. Don't get your hopes up.Remember how he made you watch as he fucked them silly? Day after day, he sent you to bed with an aching cunt while he fucked them with a bored expression. Laughed it up wi

Janet spun on him when Vincent made it up to her bedroom, the only place in the house he had yet to claim her. The realisation irked him. "You can't hold out on me, little mouse. Aceept your reality. You want this," he said, more sternly than he meant to. "You think you can just decide everything for me? Hate is just as strong as love, Vincent," she spat back at him, her words sharp and venomous. "Why? Why should I be stuck with you for life? I fucking deserve better. You fucked EVERYONE! God, everyone," she cried, clinging to her head as she cried in earnest. "Is your vengeance complete now, El Padrino? You even made one of us love you. The rest revel in you fucking them. They can't get enough. Happy now? Will it bring your mother back? Or the thousands that the Russos and Valentis lost on either side in their ridiculous blood feud?"Vincent looked at her, the woman who hated and feared him as much as she loved him. His gut reaction at the mention of his mother was to rain down h

Vincent groaned, the sound raw and relieved as he held her even tighter, his body pressed flush against hers. “Good girl,” he praised her, his voice thick with emotion as he flooded her ass with hot cum seconds later. "About fucking time. It's okay, little mouse. Daddy has you." His heart was finally content with the choice he had made. To love her. Even if she might be another Mandy and destroy him. She owned him anyway. He would happily let her. “I will have you for the rest of your life,” he told her, still pulsing inside her stretched hole as boundless joy washed over him while he painted her bowls in cum “And there is nothing you can do about it.” Janet lay crying from pleasure in front of the mirror, her body still trembling from the way he had just claimed her ass, as they both collapsed onto the table. His dick still buried inside her. Tears streamed down her face as she curled in on herself, the burn in her hole mixing with the deeper ache in her chest. De