All Chapters of Kidnapped By The Mafia King: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Iris's Pov.He pinched my clit, making me let out a moan. My pussy was aching and I felt desperate to feel him inside me. Watching his wet hair and body only made me even more needy. But I bit my tongue not uttering a word. He looked down at my face, still pressed against me.“Are you not going to beg to be fucked? Don't you want me to make you feel good?” He whispered, leaning closer. He slapped my clit, making me jolt. I tried to be strong so I shook my head. If I spoke, it would only be pleading words.“Hmm, then I'd better be on my way.” He started backing away and I gave up. I grabbed his shoulders, pulling him closer.“Please.” I breathed.His hands moved to squeeze my waist.“What do you want, hmm?” He said in a dark voice. His intense gaze made my pussy clench together.“Fuck me, Xander.”He chuckled and lifted his hand to grab my jaw.“I won't just fuck you. I want to destroy your pussy.”He lifted me and my leg wrapped around his waist. Without warning, he shoved himself ins

Iris's Pov.“I will kill him,” Xander stated, turning to me.My eyes widened.“What? No. That's—”“I'll kill anyone who ever dares to lay a finger on you.” He walked closer, cupping my cheeks.“You can't just keep killing people, Xander. Maybe Ethan deserved what he got but I don't want to live such a life anymore.” I said as I lifted my hands to hold his arms. I stood on my toes to kiss his lips and I felt him relax against me. His lips moved to my neck and the feeling of his tongue on my skin made me want to ride him into oblivion. My hands lowered to cup his growing bulge.I gave it a gentle squeeze and his breathing started getting heavier. I had him right where I wanted.Xander was a dominant man but I want to make him fall on his knees for me by taking control.“You like it when I do that?” I whispered.His jaw clenched and I heard an animalistic growl erupt from his chest. His eyes darkened and his lips parted.“You…”His words drifted away and I chuckled.“What? You were so re

Iris's Pov.“Nice try, lady. Nice try.” Xander said as he handed me a water bottle and watched as I drank almost the whole thing. I exhaled heavily as I swallowed before giving it back to him.He walked to the mat again and told me to follow him, so I did.“Alright. I'll teach you a couple of basic fighting techniques and we'll practice together, alright?”I nodded and he started showing me a couple of punches and ways to block them off. He was quite fast so it was hard to follow but I tried to do my best.“No, raise your elbow.”“I am.”He sighed and walked to stand behind me. He took hold of my waist while the other hand raised my elbow as I held my fists in front of my face.His breath on my neck sent a shiver down my body. He chuckled when he noticed. I felt him press his body closer against my back and I tensed.Can he just fucking focus?!I gasped when his hand played with the hem of my shorts and slowly made its way into them, grazing over my pussy.“Is something wrong?” He ask

Iris's Pov.The dress I held up in front of me was perfect for dinner with Xander's family. It looked formal but also had a casual vibe to it. I matched it with black heels which resulted in an all-black outfit.The dress was made of black satin with thin shoulder straps, the bottom going diagonally right over my knees.Xander had bought me several dresses but this one was not bought with his money and I couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he saw me in it. Personally, I absolutely loved the dress. It was a gift from my mother from her trip.I changed into the dress after doing light makeup. Xander should be here any second and I didn't want to make him wait for too long. After our little ...session earlier, he had to leave again for another meeting. He was a very busy man but I found it hard to notice because he always made time for me in one way or the other.My parents were not home yet and I patiently waited for Xander to come pick me up. Even though I had met them befor

Xander's POV.It was that time of the year when I went to stake out potential clients and impending income and there was no way I was leaving without taking Iris with me. This time, my destination was Russia.Iris slept the entire flight, curled up in her seat. Her pink lips parted as she breathed in and out peacefully. I, on the other hand, had my laptop on my lap. I still had some work to do. We were going to be staying at one of the hotels just outside the city.Angelo wasn't with us because I wanted him to find information about the connection between Iris's father and the men who were after his family. Her dad however, seemed to have covered his tracks very well. All we know is that he owes them money which could mean a lot of things. I had met with him eagerly after Iris told me that he wanted to speak with me the other day thinking he finally wanted to tell me about this. Turns out he wanted to confirm my intentions for his daughter.Sigh.I heard a tired groan from behind the