SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN

“Oh, did you forget? Not a single word,” Xander said with a threatening laugh. In one swift movement, he pulled down her scrub pants and twisted her around, shoving her chest into the wall.

He knelt behind her, placing a tiny kiss on each of her cheeks before burying his tongue in her wet heat. He dragged his tongue in one sloppy lick up to the top of her ass crack, spread her ass cheeks, and admired the peak of her swollen, red pussy lips and the wink of her little anus. He pressed his tongue in once more, licking everything he could and drenching her even more.

He stood and dropped his pants to his ankles, ready to fuck the hell out of the mafia queen. His erection ached with need, ready to be buried inside of her. He pressed his hard cock along her ass crack, thrusting, threatening, and promising her of what was yet to come. Ashley tried her best not to cry because of a man, but this time, she couldn’t help it and let out a yelp.

He reached up to her throat again and wrapped his hand around it, fitting so perfectly there. His mouth was at her ear again, his breath hot.

“Fuck!” Ashley exclaimed as she felt him move his cock into position. His other hand grabbed her breast and pushed inside of her. Ashley gasped as his cock found its way into her wet pussy. He pushed roughly, hard, until he was buried completely inside her. The tip of his cock pressed against her cervix, and it felt good.

Xander moved slowly at first, savoring the feel of her pussy wrapped around his cock, but that’s not how he dreamed of fucking her again. He picked up his pace and squeezed his hands, making her twist and writhe under him in pain and desperation for air.

“Damn Xander, you are such a natural,” she moaned. He continued to fuck her hard, knowing she loved it when he fucked her. He bit her exposed shoulder with his teeth, biting down hard enough to leave a mark so that when she saw it, after the ache of her pussy subsided, she would remember he had fucked her.

His hands relaxed, and she sucked in the air she so wanted, and let out a small cry of pleasure this time, with tears streaming down her face. Her body had missed having sex with him, and the force was just the right amount to satisfy her. She closed her eyes as an orgasm swept over her, his hand tightening on her throat again, her cheek against the gruff wall of the filthy hospital room.

The fun was interrupted by a knock on the door. Xander was forced to press Ashley against the door instead to prevent the person outside from getting in.

“Xander, are you in there?” Chris’s voice came from the other side.

“Shh,” Xander shushed her and put his finger in her mouth as he felt her pussy contract and squeeze on his dick. He slammed his cock into her again, and again, and again, and shot his cum deep inside of Ashley, panting in her ear and smiling to himself before Ashley could react to him cumming inside of her. Ashley bit her lip hard as he pulled out of her. She wanted to give him a slap so badly, but Chris’s voice came from the door again.

“Xander, are you in there?” he asked again and started pushing the door this time. Ashley stayed close to the door, pressing it closed with her back while glaring at Xander, feeling his hot cum dripping out of her pussy into her panties.

Seeing that alone was satisfying. Even if she called this sex a reward, he wanted it to mean something to her, and he didn’t know when he left his cum in her, but he loved the feeling.

He quietly went to her hospital bed and lay there. Ashley groaned as Chris continued pushing the door, trying to break into the room. Ashley turned and opened the door a little so Chris could only see her naked upper body. Chris looked at her breasts, surprised.

“Why are you…” Before he could finish his sentence, she cut in.

“I can’t fucking rest with you banging the door so hard. Xander is your responsibility. Go and look for him and let me sleep in peace.” She snapped at him and shut the door in his face.

She looked into the room and saw Xander lying on the hospital bed. She squatted next to the bed and stroked his hair a little, letting out a sigh.

He was supposed to hate her for the way she treated him and let out her frustration on him, but he didn’t hate her, and she had a feeling he liked her, and that was a crime. She pushed him to the other side of the bed and lay next to him, wrapping her hands around herself as she stared at the door of the room and slowly closed her eyes.

To her greatest surprise, Xander rolled to her side of the bed and wrapped his hand around her, cuddling her. She wanted to push him away so badly, but she felt like a hug was what she needed in this situation, and the bullet pain in her back was completely gone.

***

Chris sighed in frustration as he paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room. He couldn’t believe he was still searching for Xander, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He had a feeling Ashley was hiding him.

His phone began to ring, and he quickly reached for it, hoping for good news. It was the gang team he had sent to Canada to bring Melody back, and his heart began to race with excitement. “Tell me you have her?” Chris asked, his voice filled with anticipation.

The team leader’s voice was calm and collected as he answered, “We have her, and we are on our way back to Miami. We are heading to Ashley’s mansion to drop her off as soon as we get there.”

Chris felt a wave of relief wash over him at the news. This was the moment he had been waiting for, the moment when Xander could have his life back. But before he could inform them not to go to the mansion, the call disconnected.

“No! No! No!” Chris shouted as he tried to call back, but the line was dead.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.