Mafia Sex Story Novels & Stories

I uttered. “Come sit down, I’ll explain it to you,” Nonna said, motioning to the sitting area in her room. “Each mafia family has things they will and won’t do,” Nonna declared. “The Aventini family is almost like mafia light. The DeMarcos are on the other end of the spectrum. The DeMarcos are into human trafficking, the sex trade, and they own several sex clubs. I’m pretty sure all the girls there are drugged up and not there by choice.”

He grinned hard. "To be in the bed of all the Mafia's in the world." She stated. Mikhail chuckled. "Woman, you are playing with fire." He gave her thigh a squeeze, ''So, how far have you been with this little kink of yours?'' He was curious. At this moment, a flash flashed in her eyes. Sebastian.... he never let her be in his bed. All he would do was put her on her knees and make use of her... that's it. These days, he is letting a woman stay at his penthouse. Her blood was boiling with rage.

I turned away and sank against the headboard, ruffling my hair in frustration and then brushing through it again. This is a business transaction. I had sex with a woman who would give me a child that would unify the two families and boost the Virtus family’s reputation, so I could cut ties with the whole mafia affair. Yes, it was just sex. Nothing more. All those feelings? They were just lust. Undeniably, Juliette Lux is an attractive woman… with only a tad more courage and a bit more fight in her than all other women… so it’s only natural to be smitten by her—any man would.

The note read 'I heard your conversation, help is on it's way' I did not know what to feel at that moment, overwhelming joy was an understatement. “Thank you." I told the woman, Shawn's head immediately lifted from the watch and he turned to me. “Come on, let's go." He said impatiently. I walked to him and we were barely out of the door when the sound of sirens filled the air. Shawn who was a Mafia King was obviously triggered when he heard the sirens, his body stiffened beside me and suddenly it became liquid like water, it was as if his reflexes had been militarized.

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

Jake recited, pulling out the pictures gathered by Evidence Response Team. Charlie looked through the pictures, noting the evidence in each scene. The corpse laid askew and naked, missing all four limbs. Her curly brunette hair fanned out under her. Her chest was crudely sewn up in one picture and in another, it was cut open and filled with bags of illegal drugs. No matter how many times she saw something like this, she could not stomach how someone could do this to another person. "How did this kid get involved with the Mafia?" Charlie heard William murmur.

"Are you referring to the Camorra Clan?" Mike nodded once again. "You surely remember, Sir, how hard we struggled to acquire the land and build the structure back then. Simone, the leader of the Camorra, insisted on establishing a brothel in the same location." Kaivan paused, lost in thought, recalling events from a few years ago. He had clashed with a mafia group named Camorra, led by Simone Marquez. Under Simone's leadership, the Camorra had caused chaos and even terrorized Kaivan to halt the construction of the hotel in Milan, Italy. After several confrontations and near-missed altercations, Kaivan had managed to push the group back with the assistance of the Witch Hunter Clan.

Alina's POV… “Please don't do this. Please. Please” I was screaming. My hands and legs were pinned to the floor while one of the men stood in front of me with his trousers pulled down. “You're too pretty to let go” he snickered and bit his lips as he ran his eyes over my body. ‘God please. God please help me’ I prayed. They were indeed very heartless. They wanted to rape a pregnant woman. “My husband is a mafia. He is the leader of the mafia in Italy” I said to scare them. I didn't really know what mafia leader Darren was. I just said what I knew.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.