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"This one will do," he announced.
"Sure about that? Remember, no second chances and no money back."
"I'm sure."
"Philippi, wrap her in a clean garment. I don't want to see her in those rags again.” He gave my body one more glance before joining the two other mafia bosses.
"I hope this won't affect our other businesses," I heard Raul say once Enzo was settled.
"Not at all. Once I pay you, we will forget this ever happened."
I was not sure whether to be relieved or further stressed. I wasn't even sure what to think anymore as in less than in an hour, my worth had come down to one point five million US dollars and my life wasn't mine anymore.
Enzo took me to his mansion that night and led me to the room that would become my prison. He left me to shower, an experience that left me invigorated. He had one of his staff—Chloe—bring me a clean men's button-down shirt and a pair of sandals. The warm, clean cotton against my skin felt amazing and the air I breathed was refreshing.
Chloe brought me a meal comprised of different meat varieties, snacks, drinks, fruits, and vegetables and left me to enjoy. I slept like a baby that night—something I was sure would never have happened if I had been sold like the men were talking about doing.
Enzo came in my room the following day to lay some ground rules. "You are mine now. Whatever you do should therefore be aimed at pleasing me. When I say please me, I mean that in the most erotic and sensual ways possible. That is all I will be expecting from you. In return, you get this roof over your head, sleep on a comfortable bed, watch whatever TV shows you want, and eat three meals a day. You only do what I ask of you and never question me. Don't disappoint me, Everleigh. That is if you want your days here to be anything peaceful."
I had told him my name in the car on our way to the mansion, I was surprised he remembered. "I understand."
"Good. Now prove to me every penny I spent on you was worth it." He sat on the footboard and pulled me to stand in front of him.
"Sorry?"
"Are you dumb or what? Please me." His voice was slightly raised which startled me. I didn't know where to start. I was not ready but that was what I had unwillingly signed up for. It was either him or spend nights in a container then do worse to angry looking probably older men with tattoos all over.
"Don't make me angry, Everleigh," he muttered between his teeth.
I locked my eyes with his and untied my now clean shiny hair, letting it fall on my chest, shoulders and back.
I unbuttoned the shirt I believed was his and pulled it to the sides and not completely taking it off, revealing my breasts and groin. I held onto his legs for support as I sank to my knees in front of him. I slightly parted his legs, making enough room for my body, with my eyes on his and bit my bottom lip, trying to be sexy. I mean, this is my life on the line.
I rubbed my palm over his crotch and in no time, his cock was hard as steel. Enzo stretched his arms behind him, resting his palms on the bed and slightly leaning to give me more room between his legs. He eyes remained on me the whole time. His face was relaxed; that was how I knew he was in a good mood.
I unbuckled his belt and got rid of everything that was in the way of me taking his cock in my hand. It was warm, slightly thick, about 6.5" in length and veiny, a perfect fit for my palm. He asked to be pleased and that was exactly what I was going to do even though I did not know the first thing about being a sex slave.
I lightly stroked his shaft with one hand while rubbing his tip with the other. He tilted his head back as he groaned in pleasure, urging me to continue. I leaned forward, bringing my perky breasts closer to his longing length and stroked it against them.
"Oh shit," Enzo moaned when I finally took his tip in my mouth, licking all around it while lightly stroking him still. Every inch I took in my mouth intensified his moans. I was feeling proud of myself watching him so lost in the pleasure I was offering.
He unbuttoned his shirt as I bobbed up and down on his cock. His bare chest was firm and not at all hairy. I reached up to trail my hand down his well-formed abs as I gagged at his entire length at the furthest end of my throat. His breath was heavy with the moans of pleasure.
My jaw started to ache as I continued so I let my shirt fall off of me as I let his cock go with a pop. I stood, all naked in my glory.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, his breath still heavy and lustful.
I straddled him, letting his cock sit at my opening before I slowly took him all the way in. He hissed with a sharp breath, his fists balled up as I rode him.
I slowly rocked back and forth, wanting to make him come, to please him. His hands lowered to my ass and he dug into my flesh, pleasure washing across his face. Sweat beads forming, like he was holding back but needed to get off so bad.
My pace quickened as his moaning got louder. I know I didn’t want this, but I needed him to like it. From the sounds of it, it sounds like he does.
I had never fucked a stranger before but it was fun watching him submit to my control despite the fact that he was my owner. I gently pushed him by his chest, making him lie on his back. His mouth was wide open, allowing him to let out the heavy breaths. He reached out to my breasts and squeezed them, sometimes so hard it hurt but I knew he was not doing it on purpose.
I wanted it to be over soon so I increased my pace, bouncing on it, with my hands on his chest. About a minute later, he became almost out of breath, his groans became louder, and his grip on my ass tightened. He emptied inside me and without warning, sat upright and hugged me. I could feel his breathing on my chest, all I did was smile.
I got off of him when he let go of me and stood in front of him, the remnants of what we did leaking out and sliding down my thigh. He sighed and pulled up his boxers and pants.
