Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

With their lips still locked in a fierce and hungry kiss, Sergio approached their bedroom with Rosana in his arms. When he got to the door, she withdrew her right hand around his neck and turned the knob while he kicked it open. Once inside the room, he kicked the door shut behind them without breaking the kiss.

Rosana was breathless and dazed. Her body ached for more than just his kisses and touches. It ached for him, all of him. She had waited so long, they had. Now, their blo? d boiled under their skin, raging from months of starvation and fighting each other and their lips burned as they kissed.

“Lay me on the bed” Rosana uttered breathlessly, breaking the kiss.

“It is not in your place to give commands, Bambolina” Sergio growled and grabbed a handful of her a*s. He squeezed it tight, earning a low groan from her. “You forget this is a punishment” Sergio chuckled darkly and lowered her to the ground. “You do not have to beg for it.”

“I was not begging”

“Oh, you will,” He assured with an evil smirk. One that sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. “Take off the damn clothes, Bambolina”

Rosana squirmed at his command as excitement and anticipation rushed over her veins. It was surprising how his voice could set her soul on fire, burning it with high intensity. He hadn’t even touched her but she was already soaked.

Quietly, she did as commanded and took off her clothes while he watched with a tight jaw and clenched fists. Her hands moved slowly. It was clear she was taking her time but Sergio wasn’t a man of much patience. If he had gotten his hands on that piece of clothing, it would’ve been in shreds the very moment. Thankfully, he didn’t.

Her dress pooled around her ankles followed by her bra before and then her thong. Shuddering at the cold air that hit her skin, she stepped out of them and took off her black heels, not daring to look up at Sergio. She could feel his dark metallic eyes on her, ravaging from her head to toes, piece by piece.

Rosana waited for him to move but when he didn’t, she forced herself to look up. His eyes were the darkest of blues, it caused a shiver of trepidation along her spine. He didn’t blink one bit as he took in all her features. Slowly but dangerously. From her face to her neck, and down to the curves of her body. Her nervousness didn’t go past him.

Her heart skipped a beat when he finally moved. He walked towards her in slow, steady steps and circled her like a predator toying with its prey. Her skin glowed under the lights and her body was perfect. Perky b00bs, rosy nipples which hardened like tiny rocks, flat stomach, curvilinear waist, smooth curves of her lower back, round a*s, long legs… Everything about her was perfect; it drove him insane.

Blood heated in his veins and his c? ck growled the same way it did whenever she was around him. He had never been more hungry for a person than he was for Rosana. She made him so restless and out of control.

“Aww!” Rosana groaned in pain and pleasure as he pinched her left nipple from behind. He did the same to her right n? pple, pinching harder this time. She cried and threw her head backward on his shoulder.

“Crying already?” He asked and lowered his hand to caress her cl? t. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head when he touched the delicate skin and a moan erupted from her throat. Sergio stopped at once and slapped her p? ssy twice. “Too early for that, Bambolina”

The slap was a bit hard but sweet at the same time. If it was supposed to be painful, it didn’t hurt her much as it left her p? ssy burning and aching for more. A soft cry escaped her lips at the wild sensation whirling inside of her and tears rolled down her cheek.

He slapped her again and asked. “Who do you belong to, Rosana?”

She moaned at the sound of her name on his lips. “You!”

“Who. Do. You. Belong. To?” He asked and pinched her nipple again, causing her to yelp in pain.

“Sergio De Niro” She half-yelled and shuddered. “I belong to Sergio De Niro”

His lips curved into a dark smirk as his right hand closed around her throat. He lowered his other hand and parted her thighs, slipping his fingers in and out of her slippery folds in a gentle caress.

“That’s right.” His deep voice echoed in her ears and she moaned. He was driving her crazy. “And I will k*ll anyone that dares to touch what is mine”

“Please… You dealt with him already”

“And you are next.” He drawled and slipped his fingers out of her folds. “Now, get on the bed. All fours”

Rosana trembled with anticipation as moisture flooded between her legs. Without hesitation, she got on the bed and posed on her hands and knees as he had ordered. She was breathless and dazed, unprepared for whatever he was going to wrench on her.

“F*ck!” He groaned and slid his fingers between her slippery folds. He was now kneeling behind her on the bed. “So. F*cking. Wet!”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

He slammed two fingers inside her p? ssy, causing her eyes to roll back into her head. She threw her head backward and cried when he hit the spot that sent a sudden wave of pleasure over her body. He repeated the action, this time his fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles.

“Oh… My God!” She cried out as he f*cked her harder with his fingers. “Oh…!”

“I bet you like that” Sergio hissed and slammed into her once again. Her legs began to stiffen as she coiled tighter around his fingers. She was so close.

All that she needed was one deep hard thrust to throw her over the edge but then he gentled his hand and slowed his thrust, crashing her ecstasy before it even began.

“No!!!” Rosana cried out and arched her back, hoping he would fix the piece he just shattered. “Please!”

“Beg harder, Bambolina. I know you can do better”

Before she could respond, he resumed his deep hard thrusts. He went faster and faster until an impending org@sm gathered at her lower abdomen. Circling her cl? t with his thumb, he leaned forward and pinched her n? pples, then he gave her b00bs a hard squeeze. “No, please!”

Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he got out of bed and started taking off his clothes. She couldn’t believe he had denied her of an org@sm twice in one night. When he knew she was close enough, he yanked away, leaving her afloat.

Was that his punishment? What could be worse than that?

As the bed dipped, Rosana shivered and braced herself for what was coming next. She was lost in thoughts and didn’t watch him undress. Since they got married, she never saw him n@ked. He must’ve seen her once or twice but she never did. She only saw his big c? ck and bare chest, not all of him.

Now, as she posed on her limbs, she couldn’t help wondering what he looked like. She wished she could turn around and have a look but her thoughts were wiped out when he slammed into her from behind with a vicious thrust, burning himself to the hilt.