Sold To The Mafia Don

I was fighting back a moan when he kept rolling his thumbs and index fingers over my nipples.

It was making me go crazy. Yes I was still angry. But there was something about his touch that was making me lose focus.

"You like that?" He whispered in my ears. 

"Hmm," 

I could not form words so I hummed instead.

He rubbed more furiously, squeezing on them even more and my moans went a notch higher. I hated that he had such an effect on me. 

"Say my name," he whispered in my ears.

"Mr Romano?" I asked.

"I like that but you should call me daddy next time."

I giggled foolishly. 

Why the hell was I giggling?

Slowly, he slid my shirt off and when he his tongue licked my left nipple, I threw my head back, biting on my lower lip.

He took one of them in his mouth and played with other with his fingers.

"Ohhh," I moaned.

He moved to the other boob and repeated the process. A part of me worried that the guard outside could hear me moaning but then I was too far gone to care.

He kissed my breasts over and over. Then I felt his fingers slide down to my core. He played with my clit, making me writhe in pleasure.

I gasped when he pumped a finger into my wetness.

Unable to hold back anymore, I reached for his jeans and tried to let his hard monster free. 

My mouth watered at the sight of it. I met his eyes as he stared down at me.

"Turn around. Now. I want to see that pretty ass obey me."

I swallowed as I did so and he spanked me a few times.

I felt him rub the tip around my entrance. I bit on my lower lip and awaited entry.

When he slid in and filled me, I nearly screamed but I held it in.

His thrusts weren't slow. They were fast and nerve wracking. A part of me expected him to go hard but not this hard.

The sound of slapping skin filled the room as well as my loud moans.

He held my hands to the back as he banged me roughly. I kept trying to catch my breath but he was not letting off. 

"Please wait." I managed to say, trying to catch my breath.

"You're going to take it, Mira. All of it. You hear me?" He said, breathing into my ears as he pulled me into the same position. My knees were shaking. 

I held on the bed stand for support even as he choked me. I had never been fucked like this in my entire life.

When he finally cummed, I heaved a sigh of relief. It was going to take forever to recover from this.

Surprisingly, he carried me into the bathroom and helped me clean up because he could see that I was exhausted.

I could not feel my legs. My tired eyes met his amused ones.

"What's funny?" I managed to ask him.

"Oh nothing. I hope you just realized you're in for a ride."

"What are you talking about?"

"'You're mine now. Fully."

I was still trying to understand what he meant.

His hands trailed down to my pussy area.

"I have claimed you. And this belongs to me. No one can come near it ever again."

"What if this marriage ends?" I asked. 

His chuckle was dark enough to send chills all over my body. "Bold of you to assume you're going anywhere sweetheart."

I immediately shifted back, giving him distance.

"Don't touch me ever again." I said as my eyes filled up with tears.

His eyes dimmed but he said nothing as he walked out of the bathroom.

I slid to the ground, letting the water from the shower soak me as I cried.

This was torture.

I felt used.

I tried to wash his hands off me.

He had brought me here to be his sex slave. I was not his wife but a slave to his desires.

The realization slapped me in the face and I cried even harder, even though I tried to suppress the loudness of my sobs.

I hated my life. This was not what I wanted.

The last thing I wanted was to be married to a monster who wouldn't let me go and live my life.

I wondered if this was how it would be for the rest of my life.

I would be trapped here and he would have his way with me whenever he pleased?

And I would have to give him a child or children eventually?

"Oh my goodness he cummed inside me." I got up immediately as soon as I realized. 

I thought of where my birth control pills could be. I hadn't had a reason to use them.

I needed to find a way to get another set of pills because the last thing I wanted was to get pregnant in a situation like this. I would rather be termed a barren woman who he kicks out than have babies in this prison of a house.

I stayed in the bathroom, for several minutes after coming to that conclusion.

When I eventually came out, he was fully dressed in casual clothes. 

He did even look at me as I stepped into the room.

"You should take two of that." He said, pointing at a tray placed by my side of the bed.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Birth control."

I froze. How was he always two steps ahead of me?

"Um, you don't want me to give you an heir something?"

"Do you want to get pregnant?" He asked with a plain expression.

I immediately shook my head vigorously.

"I thought so." He went back to looking at his phone.

And just like he said, I took the pills.

"Am I allowed to leave the room now?" I asked him after a while.

His eyes met mine for a second.

"Yeah. I see you're bored. I'll have someone escort you for a shopping spree tomorrow."

"I don't want to go shopping." I said, squeezing the robe tightly. I was nervous about what his reaction would be to what I was about to say.

He already got some stuff for me from his trip. I did not need anything more.

"What do you want then?"

"I want to go to my shop."

His eyes snapped to mine yet again and this time I could tell exactly what he was feeling. 

Rage.