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Claimed by the mafia

Elena’s life takes a dark turn when she is forcibly taken by a ruthless mafia boss who claims her as his own. Trapped in a world of danger and luxury, she must navigate the complex power struggles of the criminal underworld while resisting her growing attraction to her captor. As secrets emerge and loyalties are tested, Elena finds herself caught between her desire for freedom and a dangerous passion that could cost her everything.
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Chapter 3

Madison POV

Zach held my hands and took me along with him upstairs. I said nothing till we got into a light dim room.

I looked around the room and found a king sized bed in the middle of the room. The atmosphere is cool, just the way I love it and the bed looking soft.

Zach curled his hands around my waist as soon as he was done with whatever he was doing on the door.

He pulled me more closer to himself and crashed his lips on mine aggressively.

I crossed my hands around his neck returning the kiss.

His hands slid down my waist to my a*s as he grabbed it in his hands.

I made a soft moan immediately.

His hands kept moving on my a$$ as we both made a stumbling movement to the bed.

I pulled away from the kiss and looked into his beautiful eyes.

Even if I’m imagining things..I love this wild one.

“Do you know how to cry?” He asked me with a side smile and I scoffed clearly understanding what he meant.

“I could cry your name if you make me do” I replied with a carved brow and a side smile.

With that being said, I took control and pushed him to the bed as I balanced between his leg.

I reached for Zach’s belt and did the job of unbuckling it. I turned back to him and saw him looking at me with this charming side smile on his face. He gladly let me loosen it.

I was done in no time and slid down his pants. The next one before me was his boxers. Even without taking off his boxers, I could see how big HE was.

I smile plastered on my face immediately, I pulled my hair behind my ear before I got hold of his boxers and slid it down his leg along with his pants.

Seeing how big his member was is more than enough to stir up my other self.

Zach places his two fingers on my chin as he lifts my face up and stared into my eyes fervidly. He leans down to my and locked his lips with mine.

His lips tastes more than strawberry, so soft and sweet.

Just a few seconds later, the kiss became one with aggression.

His tongue slid into mine as we rolled tongues, he pulled away and began kissing my neck.

I felt those goosebumps immediately down my spine.

“ahh…” I let out a soft sigh and then he locked his lips with mine again, brushing his tongue against mine.

At last, I was able to get hold of his member in my hand and began stroking it from the bottom to the top.

I could feel his precum already.

Zach made a soft groan “fvck”

I smiled between the kiss and used my second hand to hold his big member.

This time, I’m already pumping it.

I was surprised when he got hold of my gown and pulled it up to my waist. I knew exactly where his hands are going and I’m ready for it.

His hands were on my a*s this time as he squeezed it in his hands and slapped it.

He pulled away from the kiss and looked into my eyes intensely.

What message is he trying to pass?

Before I could think of what he meant, he grabbed my dress with eagerness to take it off me and he did.

He was able to reach my zip and slid it down.

His hands got to the arm of my dress. I wanted to take it off myself but he already did and began trailing kisses from my hands up to my neck.

This feeling isn’t just one I’ll call butterflies in my tummy, it was euphoric.

I took off my dress completely, now I’m in my pants and bra. I reached for his shirt to unbutton it then slid it down his hands.

Zach looked at me up and down before he spoke up.

“Get on the bed, now” he said with dominance in his voice.

I felt the intense moisture down my panties, no doubt..I’m wet already.

I crawled to the middle of the bed and looked up at him, my heart was already beating like it is about to jump out of my chest.

Zach crawled up to me with a side smile and attacked my neck, raining kisses from my neck to my collarbone.

I bit my lower lips as I shut my eyes feeling the pleasure, the sensation.

The alcohol had led me to this place..

I’m grateful.

I sent my hands into his dark silky hair as I pulled him more closer to myself moaning lowly.

His hands slid up to my b*obs as he cupped it in his hands.

“Damn, you’re so beautiful bae” he said to me.

My back arches as he unclasped my bra and rained kisses upon kisses around my chest. He finally slid down my panties and I’m sexually frustrated, I held unto his bicep as I pulled him more closer begging for more.

Just more

“you want it don’t you?” he smirked and I nod my head strenuously getting hold of his member again.

I rubbed my thumb on it’s tip and saw his eyes flutter close.

His length sprug free, the tip red and I rubbed my hands against some pre-cum before taking it into my mouth.

Once I let go, he surprisingly thrust into me with ease and I yelped out.

“Holy! Moly!” I exclaimed not use to his size.

“Take it and be a good girl for me huh?” he smirks.

I was slowly melting at his dirty words, what kind of man have I gotten myself into.

He's just freaking hot in every way.

His words

Appearance

Just heavenly..

Without hesitation, he began thrusting in and out of me “ohh baby-baby, faster" I cried and he took off my bra.

Zach cupped my boobs with his hands as I bit my lower lips, his member is actually bigger than I thought and there's no complain..that's where the pleasure is.

”Hard-harder" I tried to speak but the words wee just heavy for me to say.

The next instant, he rolled me to the other side of the bed and now I'm on top of him.

“Ride me” he says as he took into his mouth my b**bs.

"Arrrghhh f*ck” I cried out and grabbed his shoulders.

My hips were moving around his groin and he groaned at that contact.

“Damn, baby just so good” he groans out. I felt his tongue swirl around my nipples.

" Aiii” I cried out breathlessly and began bouncing on him.

Zach groaned out loud and grabbed my a*s tightly in his hands.

I'm sweaty already, I reduced my pace and slowly moved my hips on him.

I threw my head back in pleasure as he moved fast in me.

“Cum for me baby" Zach whispered softly.

This guy is gonna kill me.

I let my head fall back and placed my hands on his shoulders looking into his eyes with my mouth partly opened.

" Baby…" I cried out

“That's it, that's it baby" he groans and I could feel him release inside of me.

“Damnit!" I cussed beneath my breath and got down his thighs falling to the other side of the bed with a heavy breath.

Not just me breathing heavily, but Zach too.

I'm exhausted, like I over worked myself.

i turned to look at Zach, he was looking at me with this side smile on his face, his smile was enough for me to smile too.

“You could really give a good fvck" he said and wraps his hands around my waist pulling me closer to himself.

I giggled lowly and just then, I felt his fingers between my legs.

I looked down at his hands and back at him, he gave a wink and just then, his fingers slowly slid inside me.

“Zach….”

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