Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

Rosana obeyed and got on her knees. She looked up at him and without waiting for his orders, she unzipped his trouser and pulled out his long shaft. It bounced in front of her and she gasped, her p? ssy clenching and throbbing in anticipation.

Moving her thumb over the head of his c? ck, she spread the pre-cum to all his nerve endings. She stroked him lightly, enjoying how good he felt on her hands.

“Good. Now open your mouth. Take it like the good girl you are!”

She opened her mouth and did as instructed, taking him deep down her throat. Unable to take all his length, she wrapped her hands around his base, stroking him as she sucked on him.

Sergio watched her quietly, enjoying her warm mouth wrapped around him. He bunched up her hair in his hand and shut his eyes, losing himself to the ecstasy of her touch.

Rosana went from slow to fast. She was surprised he didn’t try to force himself down her throat like he did the first time. He just allowed her to do whatever she wanted, however she wanted, as long as her mouth was wrapped around his hard, throbbing c? ck.

She moaned low in her throat and looked up to find a pair of metallic eyes staring down at her. Was he enjoying whatever she was doing? She wondered. If so, then why was she not getting any reaction from him?

Her gag reflexes shot up when he bucked his hips, pushing deeper into her throat. His grip on her hair hardened as he f*cked her deep in the mouth but not so hard. She soon realized he was restraining himself. He was holding back from f*cking her mouth until breath seized in her throat but why?

When he finally came, he shook powerfully, emptying his seed into her mouth. “Don’t let a single drop go to waste. Swallow, all of it”

Rosana gulped and licked her lips while he watched her with an evil smirk plastered on his lips. “Welcome back, Bambolina”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

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For the past three days, Munika remained in a cell without food or water. A metal collar was placed around her neck which electrocuted her whenever she tried to move. “Please… My son…” She wheezed as fresh blood rolled down her nostrils.

Sergio quietly dropped the plate of food he had brought with him. It was far away and for her to get it, she would have to be electrocuted many times which would result in death.

“I am not so heartless. Enjoy your meal!” Doctor Amarillo was mostly grateful that Rosana had finally woken up. He had already deemed himself and his family dead when she didn’t wake up after two days. Thankfully, no harm had been done to her and she was healthy.

Viola was excited too. She had fasted and prayed for the past three days. Happily, she prepared her bath and rushed over to the kitchen to convey the news to Carmencita who had also been worried.

Like wildfire, the news kept circulating and everyone felt relieved. It felt like a heavy weight was suddenly lifted off their chests after the suffocating silence. The Don’s wife was alive, their Donna was alive! Never had they felt so excited about a person’s survival.

“Stop it, I am not a baby!” Rosana frowned as Carmencita insisted on feeding her. “I can eat on my own”

“That is right, my Lady. Now, open your mouth!” She did as instructed and Carmencita continued feeding her. When she had heard the news, she quickly prepared all of Rosana’s favorite dishes and desserts with the help of the maids.

“I do not remember everything that happened. Just a few bits and pieces”

“You do not have to remember such an awful thing, My dear. You were poisoned. I am glad the girl confessed soon enough before your husband turned the mansion into a slaughterhouse”

Rosana paused and looked at the older woman. What did she mean by Sergio turning the mansion into a slaughterhouse? And who was this girl that poisoned her? Why would she want her dead?

“Eat now, my dear. You need the strength for the task ahead”

“What task?”

“You have not completed your training. You have not even learned all the rules”

Rosana sighed and continued eating. She had forgotten all about the training and the introduction. But who would want her dead? Since she became Sergio’s wife, she had not been cruel towards anyone. Except the Mistress and that was because she started it first.

But wait. Could it be the Mistress?

“Who poisoned me?”

“Just forget about it…”

“I want to know.” She deadpanned, looking at her squarely. If someone tried to end her life then she needed to know who.

“A little maid,” Carmencita answered as a sigh ripped out of her chest. “She was brought here a month ago.”

A little maid? Rosana questioned herself. What did she do to this little maid? To say the least, she only knew a few maids which was Viola and the ones who had nursed her back to health after being released from the Freezing room.

“B… But why?”

“Now is not the time for questions. Now is the time for you to be brave and strong, My Lady. This is just the beginning, more will come.”

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Rosana was allowed to rest just as the doctor had recommended for a speedy recovery. She remained in her room all day long, eating and sleeping with Viola beside her to keep her company.

Her mind kept drifting back to Sergio and how he made her take him deep down her throat. She did not believe he cared from the beginning. He just wanted to prove that he was still the cold-hearted man she married. Nothing changed, not even if she died and woke up a few months later.

But why does she feel this thrill of excitement running down her spine? He affected her so much till she started to wonder if she affected him in any way too.

She finally took a deep breath and forced her eyes open after sleeping for some minutes. It was evening already and soon enough, Carmencita was going to return with her dinner.

The last thing she had expected to wake up to was a huge bouquet, gifts from different designer companies, fruits, and dinner. Despite the shock, her heart warmed and her lips curved into a small smile.

Who could be responsible for all of that? She wondered.