Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

A scream ripped from her throat and she buried her face on the pillow. With the painful stretch of his c? ck and the roughness with which he slammed into her, her body went on fire, high on flames. Thankfully, he didn’t move. He remained still until her tight wall stretched to his size.

He finally pulled out and she heaved in relief. Before she could refill her lungs with air, he slammed into her again, his thrust mightier than the first. Due to the force, she screamed and lost her balance, and fell flat on the bed.

“Too much?” Sergio asked with a smirk and leaned forward. He bundled her hair around his fist and forced her back on her limbs. “I don’t think so”

She screamed as he slammed into her over and over again, his thrusts deep, hard, and fast. He yanked her hair to keep her in place while his c? ck plunged and retreated, hitting a spot that made everything in the world fade away. There was nothing else in her mind except him. Sergio.

“So f*cking tight.” He growled and lowered himself to pinch her nipples. She shuddered and squirmed beneath him. “So mine”

“Sergio!!!” She screamed when he resumed pounding into her. He was hitting her deep and hard and there was no way she could hold back her screams.

“You can be hell a lot louder than that”

Their bodies slapped together with a punishing, angry rhythm as he kept hitting the spot that drove her wild. Whenever she was close to her clim@x, he yanked away from her and started all over again.

“Please… Please, Sergio!”

“Exactly, just like that!”

He groaned and f*cked her harder, angling his thrusts to hit all her walls. His blood still boiled at the thought of not having her for the past eight months and his c? ck raged at the hunger it had gone through.

“Sergio, please!” Rosana begged in tears as he pulled out of her. Once again, she was close.

“Tell me what you need, Bambolina”

“You know it” She cried as he thrust into her once again. “Please…”

“Say it. I need to hear it”

“I need to c? m. I need you to make me c? m, please!”

He slammed into her and laughed out, it sent vibrations all the way to her cl? t. She was weak and already broken but he wasn’t done.

“I told you you would beg so hard for it but I will not give it to you” Rosana gasped in realization and screamed when he slammed into her once again. “Now, THIS…” A deeper thrust. “Is for messing with me in the study the other day”

Sergio kept his thrusts hard and fast, her screams sounding like music to his ears. When he finally came, he groaned and shook powerfully, his org@sm sweeping over him in a tidal wave. One he hadn’t experienced before.

Rosana fell heavily on the bed, her limbs heavy. Even without a release, she felt satisfied and relaxed. That was the best s*x she ever had, minus the org@sm denial.

“Now, the punishment,” Sergio announced and grabbed her hair. Her eyes widened as she turned to stare at him in shock. What other punishment? She had not even regained herself.

“No, wait… We just…”

“I never said that was a punishment”

Her eyes dilated when she looked behind her and found his c? ck hard and erect. “But…” Rosana didn’t get a chance to finish when he slammed into her once again. She screamed and buried her face into the pillow, her hands gathering the sheets into knots.

Sergio yanked her hair backward, pulling her away from the pillow. “I wanna hear you scream”

*****

***** When he finally left the bed and headed into the bathroom, she could only watch with red, bleary eyes. She had cried so hard till her eyes ached and were now heavy, all thanks to Sergio.

As she lay alone on the cold bed, the thought of what was going to happen next hit her. After eight months of marriage, Sergio had finally had s*x with her but not in the blissful and soft way a man took his wife for the first time. He had been cold and angry and brutal. But it was done. Now, they would go back to their normal lives.

Sergio would leave her for his Mistress or wherever he spent the night when he wasn’t with her and she would be left alone, all hurt and broken. Then in the morning, she would head out as the powerful Donna who could not be messed with by anyone but deep down, she was aching and trembling.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Rosana did not realize when tears formed in her eyes until they burned, and her head ached. That was the second time she cried so hard in her life. The first time was when she heard of her brother’s death.

She was still lost in thoughts when the bed dipped, indicating someone else’s presence. Her heavy eyes flew open and her pulse kicked into high gear at the sudden spike of adrenaline. Why was he back on the bed? What was he up to?

Her heartbeat skyrocketed as she stared with frightened eyes, so many questions on her mind. What if he was back for another round? What if he was back for another punishment? What if… He was going to kill her! She concluded in her mind.

She was about to plead when he cut her short by wrapping his strong tattooed arms around her. “Can’t sleep?”

Can’t sleep? Was he seriously asking her that after making her scream in high volumes the whole night? She opened her mouth to speak but the words couldn’t flow out. Had she lost her voice too? She wondered.

“Do not say a word, I have heard enough” Sergio drawled and pulled her closer to himself. Using his fingertips, he pulled her blonde hair from her face and gently tucked it behind her ear. “Close your eyes and sleep”

But she didn’t.

Her eyes remained open and wide in shock as she stared at him. Was he real? She wondered with unblinking blue eyes. Maybe she passed out a long time ago and was having the dream of the century.

“Bambolina…”

“You are not real” She managed to speak, her voice hoarse. “You should be gone by now, you never stay by my side.”

His expression remained solid but the look in his eyes changed. It was no more cold and dark, it was soft and something else she couldn’t wrap her head around. Was that Sergio? The man who had just pounded her violently and made her scream her lungs out? The man who didn’t spare her any pleasure? She had lost count of the number of org@sms he denied her.

“I have always been by your side”

“You have not!” She answered bitterly. “You have only been cold”

The silence stretched between them till she finally gave up. There was no need to hold a conversation with him because nothing good came out of it. If she said the wrong word, he would immediately punish her and that was the last thing she needed. She was already sore and broken.

Her eyes were becoming very heavy and she couldn’t keep them open anymore. Sleep was knocking and no matter how hard she tried to fight it, it was slowly crashing in. She needed it more than anything else but a part of her wanted to stay awake.

“Close your eyes, Bambolina” He soothed and drew her closer to her hard chest, his strong arms still wrapped around her in a protective and possessive manner. “Go to sleep”

“You will leave!” She admitted and looked up at him with eyes that cracked a part of him. When he didn’t respond, she sighed deeply and finally succumbed to sleep.

“God help you because I am never leaving you” Sergio muttered and pressed his lips on her forehead, sealing the promise he had just made.