All Chapters of The Mafia CEO's Possession Contract: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Damn the Moon Goddess and damn the fate that forced this spectacle upon me.I bit my own lips while I took Ivy’s body lightly into my arms, feeling how her skin burned, soaked in a cold sweat that exhaled the most dangerous scent I had ever tracked. She writhed like a madwoman, her nails digging into my shoulders."Killian, please!" she moaned, pressing her mouth to my neck. "Please... it hurts... make it stop... fuck me right here... I can't take it anymore..."Her words were an agonizing torture for my own body. I clenched my teeth so hard I felt my jaw creak."Curse the Goddess," I muttered under my breath, feeling her heat seep through my shirt. "I’ve got you, Ivy. I’ve got you."My wolf was roaring, demanding that I throw her onto the hood of the car and bury my cock deep into her cervix, right there, in front of the corpses I had just left behind. But I couldn't do that. Not with her drugged, without her knowing who I truly was.With that in mind, I shook off my thoughts and wal

I was speechless. The memory of the men in the alley rushed back with brutal force.Right there, while that hot liquid made me pant like a bitch, Killian was there, fighting like a demon against those rogues. He had brought me here!However, just as the memories flooded back, my cheeks turned crimson with shame. I faintly remembered being in the car; I had spread my legs right before his eyes while I masturbated, begging him over and over to fuck me."Goddess, how could I do that?" I scolded myself in my mind, clutching my head with my hands.On the other hand, Killian remained there, watching me like a beast about to devour every inch of my body."You... you saved me," I said, finally realizing the truth.He nodded, continuing to close the small distance that remained between our bodies."Yes, and I believe your debt to me has just increased," he corrected, reducing the space until I could feel the heat radiating from his skin and that scent of raw power that had my wolf completely h

"Oh, fuck, Killian…! Don't stop!" she screamed, finally forgetting my warning. "Don't stop, please! I’m going to finish… I’m about to finish!"​As soon as I heard that cry, a dark laugh was born deep in my chest, while blood ran hot through my veins like a forest fire. I felt like I was going to lose my mind; at the edge of the abyss, I had been playing with her, trying to prove my control, but it seemed I was losing my own game.​Damn it. How could a simple Omega pup make me lose my temper? Her scent was drugging me, nullifying my Alpha logic, and all my willpower had gone to hell. The mere thought of seeing her come in my mouth, of feeling her spasms against my tongue, had me on the verge of the precipice.​"You want to finish?" I growled, thrusting two fingers deep inside her while my tongue worked her clitoris with implacable fury. "Then scream. Scream my name so the whole goddamn world knows who you belong to."​I continued the onslaught, my fingers working inside her while my

​In that instant, my heart leaped with hope. I didn't hesitate; I kept pushing harder and harder until I created a gap wide enough for me to pass through. However, just as I ran to peer out the window, my relief turned into pure vertigo.​"This has to be a joke," I scolded myself. There was a drop of more than 30 meters between the window and the ground. There were no fire escapes, only a free fall toward the grass that looked more like a death sentence or broken bones. Damn it!​"It's either this or him," I told myself, clutching the wooden frame. "You have to do it, Ivy..."​A breath of courage left my lips and, with trembling fingers, I braced myself against the window frame and began to lift my body to climb through. But just as my feet left the floor by a few inches, a small noise behind my back made my movements freeze.​Click. The air in the room filled with a dark mist while Killian’s breathing could be heard from the scant five meters separating us.​"Ivy!" Killian’s roar m

POV: IVY STERLINGMy knuckles were raw. I had lost count of how many times I had pounded on that solid oak wood, screaming until my throat felt as if I had swallowed broken glass.I hoped that some warrior with a shred of mercy, or some frightened maid, would take pity on me and turn the knob. But only silence surrounded me, until at some point in the early morning, exhaustion overcame panic and I collapsed against the base of the door, wrapping myself in the sheet that was the only thing covering my nakedness.However, just as I was in the depths of my dreams, a sharp knock on the wood rattled my bones."Miss Ivy? Are you awake?" The voice of a woman, soft but with a hint of domestic authority, came from the other side.I sat up with a start, shaking my head to clear the fog of sleep. My limbs were numb from sleeping on the cold floor. I pressed myself against the wall, clutching the silk sheet—which was now wrinkled and stained with dust—and remained motionless, my heart galloping