All Chapters of Forbidden By Her Mafia Stepbrother : Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Viola flinched softly. Her eyelashes fluttered, heavy and wet with tears.She blinked, trying to clear her blurred vision. Her left leg was lifted, resting over the broad expanse of Sebastian’s bare chest. He was kneeling between her thighs, his head bowed, his large hands working carefully around her foot.Viola squinted through the dim light of the fireplace, trying to see what he was doing.In his calloused fingers, something was catching the amber glow of the room. It glittered. Thin, heavy platinum, set with brilliant diamonds that sparkled softly in the shadows.Sebastian worked slowly, his rough fingers surprisingly gentle as he wrapped the cool chain around her slender ankle.Click.The lock fastened securely into place.Sebastian lifted his head, his sharp amber gaze locking directly onto hers. Slowly, gently, he leaned down and pressed a soft, warm kiss right against the delicate bone of her ankle."Happy birthday, Dulzura," he whispered, his voice low, heavy, and quiet.Vio

Sebastian moved slowly at first, testing her limits, his thrusts deep, steady, and precise. But as Viola’s whimpers turned into breathless, needy moans, the heat consumed them both. His pace grew rougher, harder, faster. The sound of their skin slapping together echoed through the vast bedroom, blending with the crackle of the fireplace and the breathless cries tearing from Viola’s throat. He leaned down, mouth against her ear, still driving into her. "This pretty pussy is gripping me so hard. Listen to how wet you are for me, Dulzura." He rolled his hips, grinding deep, then pulled almost out and rubbed the thick head over her swollen clit in slow, deliberate strokes before pushing back in. "Feel that? That's my cock rubbing all over this dripping cunt before I fuck it again." Viola moaned, high and broken, her face already flushed deep red, tears streaking down her cheeks. He pulled her back flush against his chest, her legs hooked high over his shoulders, driving into her from d

Sebastian stared out at the dark pines, his amber eyes burning with cold calculation.That woman wasn't sent by Octavia. He only used Octavia's name at the restaurant so Viola wouldn't dig deeper into it, so she wouldn't start asking dangerous questions about a past she wasn't ready to know. Octavia Crawford was just a petty, arrogant piece on the board, someone he was keeping around until she served her purpose in his own game. The day her usefulness ran out, she would be wiped from this world without a second thought. Before he could step away from the glass, his phone vibrated in his hand again.It was an encrypted line from the forest perimeter security post.Sebastian pressed the receiver to his ear. "What?""Jefe," the guard spoke hurriedly in Spanish. "Su padre está aquí. Está en las puertas." (Your father is here. He is at the gates.)Sebastian’s eyes narrowed into sharp slits. He paused for two seconds, his mind running through every possible reason for the old man to travel

Rafael took three steps toward the double doors, then paused, turning his head slightly over his shoulder."I hope you remember the date is next month, Sebastian," Rafael said, his voice dropping into a low, icy warning that chilled the room. "I worked years for this. Don't ruin it." Sebastian didn't look at him. He kept his eyes fixed on the amber liquid in his glass."I know Father," Sebastian said in a deadly, level tone. "Do not tell me how to run my life."He raised two fingers toward Mateo without glancing up. "Show him out."Rafael stared at his son’s rigid back for two seconds longer before giving a stiff nod. He turned and walked out through the massive front doors, his two guards trailing closely behind him.The heavy doors slammed shut.The second the lock clicked into place, Sebastian’s composure shattered.In one violent, savage motion, he stood up and hurled the crystal whiskey glass across the room.It smashed against the stone hearth with a deafening crash, shattering

Viola looked up at him, her heart thumping frantically in her throat. She swallowed, trying to push against his chest. "L-let go..."Sebastian raised a dark brow, his amber eyes dropping slowly over her flushed skin, tracking the purple marks he had left across her body down to the curve of her hips. A slow, arrogant smirk pulled at the corner of his lips."What are you trying to do, Dulzura?" he murmured, amusement lacing his rough tone. "It's not like I haven't seen everything already. You don't have to hide from me."Viola felt like she was going to burst into flames. "Sebastian, please—"Before she could form another word, he bent down, slid one arm beneath her knees, and swept her up into a bridal carry.Viola gasped, her arms instinctively flying around his neck to steady herself. "Where are you taking me?"Sebastian walked toward the heavy adjoining doors of the master bathroom without slowing down. "To the bath, obviously. You can barely stand on your own two feet after last n