Mated to a Mafia boss
My nails dug into his arms as I gasped, my body betraying me over and over again.
"You," I breathed. "I belong to you, Jasper. All of me."
Jasper smirk widened at my breathless confession, and before I could grasp what was happening, I felt the soft mattress beneath me. He laid above me, his well built body caging mine in, his gaze on my naked body were like that of a predator sizing it's prey.
"You've been a bad girl, Mia," he whispered, his fingers trailing along my cunt barely touching yet setting it on fire. Then his eyes fell on the vibrator on the bed. "Touching yourself without my permission."