Semua Bab UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD: Bab 21 - Bab 30

POV: DIMITRI''You will soon be broken, Eve''Dimitri thought, watching Eve suck his cock with desperate, hungry enthusiasm.''And leaving will nearly make you run mad.''Because that was the plan. Had always been the plan.Make her so addicted to him that the thought of life without him would be unbearable.Make her crave his control, his dominance, his touch so completely that six months would turn into forever without him even having to ask.She was getting there. He could see it in her eyes—the desperation, the need, the way she looked at him like he was her salvation and her damnation all at once.A few more days of this. A few more weeks of building her up and tearing her down and putting her back together as his. And then, when she was completely broken and rebuilt in his image, he'd finally give her what she wanted. His cock. His claim. His forever.But not yet. Not quite yet. "I'm going to come in your mouth," he said roughly. "And you're going to swallow every drop. Understa

He broke the next finger. Then the next. Each one accompanied by screams that seemed to scrape against Eve's skull. By the fourth finger, Dante was sobbing so hard he couldn't form words. By the fifth, he'd vomited on himself.Dimitri didn't stop. When all ten fingers were broken, bent at impossible angles, he stepped back and surveyed his work."Marco. Bring the bat." Marco....loyal, silent Marco....handed over a metal baseball bat without a word."Knees are interesting," Dimitri said, almost conversationally. He was talking to Dante, but Eve felt like the words were for her."Break them right, and a man never walks again. He crawls. Like the insect he is."The first swing shattered Dante's left kneecap with a wet, crunching sound. Eve pressed her hand to her mouth, tasting bile. The second swing took out the right knee.Dante's screams had turned to whimpers now. Broken sounds. Barely human."Almost done," Dimitri said. He picked up a different tool....Eve couldn't see what it was..

"Your pussy is learning. Learning to stretch for me. Learning to take what I give it. Soon, you'll be begging for more.""Please," she gasped. "Please, I'm going to.....""Not yet." He slowed down, edged her, kept her right on the precipice without letting her fall. In the mirror, she watched him move behind her. Watched him unzip his pants with his free hand. Watched him pull out his cock.....thick and long and so much bigger than the dildo currently inside her."This is what you want," he said, stroking himself while continuing to fuck her with the dildo. "This is what you've been begging for. Desperate for. But you haven't earned it yet.""Please," she sobbed. "Please, I'll do anything.""Anything?" He increased the speed, pounding her with the dildo while he jerked himself off."Will you accept what I am? Accept that I'm the Devil and I'll never be anything else?""Yes!" "Will you stop running from what you want? Stop pretending you're not made for this darkness?""Yes! Yes, I acc

POV: DIMITRIDimitri was out of his office and in the car before Marco finished speaking.Simon Ward had touched her.Grabbed her.Scared her.The rage that flooded through him was biblical. All-consuming. Violent.He'd warned Simon. Had made it crystal fucking clear what would happen if he came near Eve again.And the stupid bastard had done it anyway."Drive faster," he told his driver."Boss, we're already....""I said faster."The driver obeyed.Dimitri pulled out his phone, texted Marco.DIMITRI: Clear the floor. I don't want witnesses.MARCO: Already done. Building security is cooperating.DIMITRI: Good. Is she hurt?MARCO: No. She kneed him in the balls before I got there. Your training paid off.Despite his rage, Dimitri felt a flicker of pride. His girl. His strong, brave girl. She'd defended herself.But Simon would still pay.The drive to her building took fifteen minutes. It felt like fifteen hours.When he finally walked into Phoenix Talent Agency's offices, the floor was

It was... adorable.Eve picked up her fork and took a bite of eggs. They were perfect. Fluffy and seasoned with something she couldn't identify but that made them the best eggs she'd ever tasted."Good?" Nonna asked, watching her like a hawk."Incredible," Eve said honestly.Nonna beamed. "Good. You eat. Get strong. You will need it."Eve wasn't sure what that meant, but before she could ask, Nonna continued."Dimitri tells me you own a business. A talent agency, yes?""Yes. Phoenix Talent Agency. We represent models and actors.""Successful?""Very.""Good. A woman should have her own money. Her own power." Nonna nodded approvingly. "Beautiful and smart. Dimitri chose well.""Nonna," Dimitri said, a warning in his voice."What? I speak truth. You have brought home many women over the years. All beautiful. All boring. This one...." she pointed at Eve with the spatula "...this one has fire. I can see it."Eve didn't know whether to be flattered or embarrassed."How long have you been w