Sold To The Mafia Don

I looked around the scary looking room filled with weapons of different kinds. I shivered, not because I was cold but because I was scared. The sound of those gunshots made me terrified.

As I sat there, waiting for Jace to come and get me, I kept questioning if this was going to be my new normal for the rest of my life.

Yes he had insisted that I was not going anywhere but I needed to know why he went ahead and married me so quickly. He wanted sex, he could have just that, why go the extra mile and marry me?

It was all so confusing and scary at the same time. 

I didn't know how long I had been there. I felt exhausted just sitting in this place that was filled with weapons I had never seen up close.

I remembered the button he pressed when he wanted to leave the room. I thought about pushing and getting out of here. I was beginning to feel suffocated in the room. The sight of all the dangerous weapons on the shelves made me feel uncomfortable.

I walked towards it and as my hands hovered over the button, I thought about his instruction. What if I came out and walked into my own death?

It would break my brother to hear his sister died gruesomely, just like our father did. Those thoughts were what made me sit back. As long as the death was avoidable, I'd have to do everything in my power to get out of its way.

I was about to go back and sit when the door came open. Jace came in with a stern look on his face.

"What were you about to do?"

"I...uh..I," I found myself stuttering.

He pulled me towards him by my arm.

"I told you to stay put!" 

His raised voice made me flinch.

"You don't listen do you?" 

"I didn't want to step out." I said, trying to defend myself but he wasn't listening.

"Do you have any idea how dangerous it is for someone like you to be out in the open when there's a battle going on?" He continued scolding me.

I frowned. "Someone like me?"

"Yes!"

"Someone who's a liability huh?"

He stepped back.

"What are you talking about?"

"I know everyone here thinks I'm a liability and I don't belong here. You don't have to pretend." I said.

"That's not for you to worry about." He answered me, clenching his fists.

"Tell me why you married me."

He groaned, rubbing a hand over his face. "We're back to this? Again?"

"Yes. I need to know." I said firmly.

"Mira get into bed and sleep. It's been a long night."

"I need answers Jace. And no, I will not call you Mr Romano or whatever it is you want to be called."

He looked down at me, our height difference was more obvious than usual as I looked back up at him.

"I'll show you why I married you." He said, and carried me over his shoulder.

"Put me down!" I yelled and kicked. He was unbothered. In fact, he spanked my butt instead. Then, he threw me on the bed.

"Don't even think about it." I warned him, trying to crawl away from the bed but he held my legs down. 

"I keep to my promises Mira." He said and slid off my panties in the process.

I was still fighting him when his thumb went to my clit. I bit my lower lip to fight back a moan. He did not stop, in fact, it made him do it better.

"Look at me." He ordered.

I opened my eyes and met his steely gray ones. 

He pressed down at my clit. "This is mine."

I gasped and threw my head back. He held my chin and made him look at him again.

His fingers went through my folds.

"This is also mine. Every inch of you belongs to me." 

It sounded like a vow, an oath even. And it scared and excited me at the same time. 

I looked at his lips, full and firm, the kind that lured you in and made you want to kiss him nonstop.

"Kiss me," I said without thinking. 

"I don't do kisses." He responded.

That was a rude shock to me.

"Why?" I asked as I sat up.

"No questions Mira."

"You can't just shut me up every time I ask something I have a right to know." I retorted. 

Jace ignored me and went ahead to squeeze on my boobs. I guessed he knew that this was a weakness for me.

When his tongue trailed over my nipples and he sucked on them, I was a goner.

My hands reached for his pants and pulled out his cock. I let my hand rub on it repeatedly. He cussed a few times, proving he was enjoying it.

He stopped me after some time and slid into my wetness. His thrusts were painfully slow. I wanted to scream. 

"Say it." He said against my ears, pinning my hands above my head as he slowly thrust in.

"Daddy." I whispered. 

"What should daddy do to you?" 

"Fuck me, please." I whimpered.

"Louder." He growled in my ears as he roughly played with my clit.

"Fuck me daddy!" I screamed in a voice that didn't sound like mine.

That was all it took for all hell to let loose.

Each thrust landed harder than the last one. 

He sucked on my neck so hard, I knew he would have left a hickey.

My moans for sure must have echoed out of the room because they were so loud. I tried to cover my mouth at some point but he snatched my hand away and pinned it down with his. 

"Let it out so you can remember no one can fuck you as good as me."

He was right. I had never had sex this good with my ex. I had never even had an orgasm during sex before Jace.

"Who owns this pussy now?" He said as he spun me around to take me from behind.

"You do." I said before gasping as he entered me again.

It was a wild night.