Tie Me Up Daddy
"Is this what you wanted? On your knees, getting fucked by the man you should be calling 'Daddy'?"
In the mirror, I'm on all fours. He flips my skirt up, one hand crushing my throat, the other slapping my ass raw as his massive cock slams into me without warning.
I'm trembling so hard I can barely hold myself up.
But he won't let me fall.
"Ass up." He bends me over, his hand a firm pressure on my back.
Lorenzo Vitale. The most feared mafia godfather in New York.
He never gives an order twice.
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On my birthday, my boyfriend betrayed me for power—fucking Lorenzo's adopted daughter behind my back. They drugged me, sent me into a BDSM club to become Lorenzo's plaything, tried to destroy my reputation.
What they didn't know? Twelve years ago, Lorenzo adopted the wrong girl.
I'm the real mafia princess.
Now he's begging for me back.
But I've already fallen for the man I should be calling Daddy.
I fantasized about being fucked by him—a forbidden desire I had no right to feel.