Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

Lucretia could feel herself going wet by the minute. There was something about him that always set her off whenever he was around her. No matter how hard she tried to compose herself, he always broke through her defenses even without laying a hand on her.

Was it his deep and husky voice, his unfiltered words, or the darkness in his eyes whenever he looked at her in a possessive manner… She couldn’t tell what it was but knew there was something. Quietly, she pulled down her thong from her waist and let it fall freely to the ground.

“Turn around and pick it up” Enzo ordered and she flushed. What would he say when he found out she was dripping wet? He had not even touched her yet.

A part of her wanted to disobey him and see what he would do but another part longed for him to see what he was doing to her, how he affected her. Lucretia took a deep breath and turned around, succumbing to the second part. She had already gotten this far and had to play till the end.

Now facing the small stage, she lowered her upper body and slowly picked up the thong which was already drenched with her juices. She then stood upright and turned back to face him.

“I did not ask you to turn back” Enzo groaned, his face overfilled with lust. He had watched her turn around with her long sexy legs and when she bent over to pick up the thong, he had seen her glistering p*ssy, all wet and ready for him. “If you want this the easy and soft way, then you have to follow my orders. Do you understand?”

She felt herself dripping all over at the coldness of his voice. “Yes, I understand”

“That’s my girl” He smirked evilly. “Now, turned around and walked over to the stage”

Lucretia did as instructed, her p? ssy clenching in excitement. She didn’t know what he was planning to do to her but she knew she needed it more than anything else.

Enzo went behind and spanked her a*s. His handprints from the previous night were still fresh and red. He then slid his hand between her legs and palmed her wet p? ssy, making her moan and arch backward.

“Kneel and stretch your hands out”

Her knees hit the ground immediately with her hands stretched out on the stage. Enzo got the thong from her and inserted it inside his pocket. In that arched position, she was all bare and open to him.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Romanov Vanperz!” Enzo started, inserting two fingers inside her at once. She moaned and pushed back against his fingers, not giving a single care about who he had just mentioned. All she needed was more… More!

“Do you know who that is?” He asked, pulling his fingers out and slamming back into her in a brutal thrust. She stifled a cry and shook her head, the wild sensation driving her nuts. “I need f*cking words, Cari? o”

“No… I do not know who he is”

Enzo chuckled darkly. “But you got his goddamn money at the club, didn’t you?”

Her eyes widened and she gasped in realization. Before she could think of raising her body, he grabbed her hands and pinned them down on the stage. He had already pulled out his fingers from her wet p? ssy but he soon replaced it with something else. Something more deadly and dangerous.

“No… Please… No!” Lucretia pleaded and struggled to escape his grip when she felt the cold metal tracing her folds.

“Now, be quiet or I will do something you will regret, Cari? o. My brain does not function in a noisy place and makes the worst decision then. You do not want that, do you?”

She shuddered and shook her head. “No, please”

“Now, where was I?” He asked and teased the cold metal at her entrance. “Oh, yes, Vanperz. You let that motherf*cker place his dirty money on you. On what’s mine”

“No… Please…”

He ignored her pleas and pushed the metal inside of her, stretching her. Lucretia gasped and her eyes went round in shock. She couldn’t believe he had just pushed one of the deadliest weapons inside of her.

“I already told you what I was going to do to any man that touched you.” He pulled the metal out of her and she heaved in relief only for him to drive it back in. A scream tore out of her throat. “I ended the motherf*cker with this gun after slicing him up”

“Over to you. I told my sister-in-law you would apologize when I am ready to listen. Now, apologize, Cari? o!”

“I am sor…!” Her words were cut off when he pulled out his gun and plunged it back in, harder and deeper than the first time.

“I cannot hear you, Cari? o” He muttered, f*cking her harder with his gun.

“I am…” She paused and screamed when he angled the gun in a particular way that hit a spot inside of her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as both pain and pleasure slammed through her.

“Look how good you take my gun like the good girl you are!” He praised, but she could barely hear it over the beating of her heart and the pain mixed with pleasure he was wrenching on her.

“What will your best friend say if she finds you bent over and f*cked with a gun, hmm?”

There was no time to think because he kept f*cking her deep and hard until she was breathless and out of sorts. Releasing her hands, he lowered his hand and rubbed her cl? t. She moaned shamelessly and threw her head backward, not caring about what was moving inside of her. As far as she was concerned, nothing felt so good inside of her than Enzo’s barrel.

“Go on and apologize”

“I am sorry!” She spoke breathlessly.

“For what?”

“For letting another man touch me. I am sorry” She cried out when he angled his gun and kept hitting a sensitive spot inside of her.

“Who do you belong to?” He asked but she bit back her response. “Who. Do. You. Belong. To?”

When she couldn’t take it anymore, she cried out. “You. I belong to you”

He smirked smugly. “Good. Now come for me, Cari? o!”

It took three more deep thrusts of his gun before she exploded, her org@sm ripping through her. She screamed her lungs out and clenched around the gun, his pussy convulsing.

Enzo worked the gun inside of her faster and deeper, drawing out the orgasm until she was breathless. When the org@sm died and she was trembling, he ripped the gun out of her and licked up the juices.

“You are mine and there is nothing you can do about it. If you try to run away from me, I will catch you and when I do, the rest will be left for you to find out”

After he walked out, Lucretia remained on the floor until she had recovered a bit of her strength. She stood up and pulled off her heels because she couldn’t even walk properly. Thankfully, her legs were not damaged.

She picked up her skirt and put it on without her panties. Enzo had taken it without giving it back and now she was to go on without it. Taking a deep breath, she slipped out of the room and rushed over to the girls’ quarters.

She got under the shower immediately and took her bath as her mind went back to Enzo and everything he did to her. As he f*cked her with the deadly weapon, she never for once felt terrified that he might pull the trigger and that would be the end of her.

After taking a shower, she turned off the water and pressed her head against the wall. Even with how deadly everything had been, she felt alive. For the first time in her life, she had an org@sm that wasn’t dragged out by her.

Enzo might’ve been hard on her but it wasn’t compared to the rough and brutal way her late master took her every time. He always ensured she was broken and covered in bruises but with Enzo, it was different. Even with a deadly weapon, he had given her pleasure and satisfied her.

Maybe it wasn’t bad to be owned by him after all.