Chosen By The Mafia by Nina Daniel (best reads of all time TXT) 📕

Mafia Marathon

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Lana Bellen is an 18 years old naive student with a dream of flying high. She has a passion to travel her wonderland and when it executes; she collides into real danger; a fatal mobster.

A 28 years old Armando De Luca who is famous as Lord of Mafia. His heartless trait radiates fear in the core of hearts. Betrayal awakes his devil, his loaded bullets thrusts their bodies before culprits could clean themselves up. He is known as "El Veneno (The Poison)". As heir of D. L Enterprises Holding Inc and Master of Spanish Mafia, he owns half of the intercontinental sphere where his sharp jaw and cold eyes confirm his foreboding. Nobody dares to mess up with a man like him. But when his own captive makes his heartbeat for the first time,

How would he fight with love and ferity?

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Gradually, he started picking up his pace faster and a few minutes later, he became completely wild, I was a mess of moans and whimpers.

I felt my energy was sucked when he cummed deep inside me, he groaned loudly in pleasure, “Oh baby girl, you’re heaven!” he whispered while kissing my neck,

His hand was busy in fetching a cube of ice from the champagne poured glass resting on side-table.

He kept the cube in his mouth and rubbed it on my neck while sliding down to my right breast, I gasped as my body was fighting with the pain and pleasure. to increase the torture he placed the cube there. I cried by his torment, his sick game was a teaser, why did I deserve this?

He came back to my neck and collarbone with the same chilly solid. I was left in a fit of pique. I struggled with the chilling goosebumps and hoisted my upper part unintentionally,

“Did he swear to kill me with this tonight?” I scoffed innerly

I moaned to get his attention as that was torture and pleasure for me at the same time. I had mixed-emotional enzymes roaming for him in my hypothalamus.

“Yes baby, more! Keep it high for daddy, scream his name,” he whispered again and he pushed his manhood again against my lips,

I shrieked aloud, “OH Da-!” I felt a sudden burst down there, the unendurable shocks of pain were a warning of my breakdown, my petite self was not ready for this abuse, I hadn’t envisioned his cruelty, I had never witnessed such maltreatment so how could I think about it? I turned 18 a few weeks back but my parents never explained such gross things to me, they strictly had their checks on us.

I wanna run back to my family. To my mom, to my dad! I will tell her what this monster did to me, how much pain I endured, I want him to let me go or I will escape this hellfire. These thirsty wolves sell fragile girls against their will. He is abusing me because I tried to find you, he is brutal! He is inhuman! Please mama save me from him, please help me! Find me, please! I don’t wanna live a second here.

I cried in agony when he kept thrusting himself in me, my blood was now everywhere on the sheets but he didn’t give a damn about it. When my walls got familiar with his size he quickened his pace in me,

I was a mess of moan and tears. A part of me was crying to stop him and others were dealing with pleasures. His body was on me moving up and down again with his mouth groaning as in satisfaction.

After being in the same state for a few minutes, a sudden ball of butterflies burst inside me and we both grunt together. I thought that he would’ve stopped right there but I was wrong.

He kept swaying in me. Every time he ejaculated, he became harsher. The whole room heard our thwack of thighs with each other.

In the last, he slid his whole length in my vagina, I could feel his long length touching my walls. My body shivered in disapproval of his monstrous length. My eyes cried all the jar of tears which pain was manufacturing.

I bargained his benignity for me, he was harsh on me physically and psychologically.

“Baby, do you like daddy in you,” he asked me with a lustful smirk

I nodded otherwise he would have treated me more severely and I was unable to bear more affliction.

He kissed and licked every inch of my neck. My hands were tied, I raised my back and pulled my hands involuntarily. His tongue travelled down to my breast while eyes on my face. He picked my right side in his mouth and explored it profoundly while his other hand teased my nipples, he made circles on them, tugged them, teased them, squeezed them and I reacted to his every single touch. “Ahhh-oh gentle. Ah, Lord! Free me” I said while fighting for breaths and senses.

He kept punishing me all night long and all till the sun rose brightly. I lost the counts of how many times he emitted his seeds in me. How many rounds we had. I don’t remember when I lost my consciousness and when did he stop. I kept shouting for mercy but he showed none. He kept thrusting in me even after I lost my battle of responsiveness.

Again, he was a monster who destroyed me.

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