Page 27 of Mafia Princess


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“I’ll do whatever the fuck I want,” I said. I could hardly believe the words that were coming out of my mouth, but the events of the day were too much, and I couldn’t hold in the anger that I was feeling any longer.

Dominic didn’t flinch once. He became almost deadly silent, and I worried that I might have pushed him too far, but I had gone too far to pull back now.

Before I could think about what was happening, Dominic’s hand was around my throat, and I was on my back. His face loomed above mine, and I felt my shoes slip off my feet as I jerked upwards.

“It seems like you forgot your place here,” he said, eyes blazing, and for the first time, I really did worry that he might kill me.

My father had told me stories of the Blanchi family, and the horrible things that they did to people. My own brother had fallen to them.

Dominic’s hot breath played across my ear as he nuzzled my cheek. “I thought I was getting an obedient wife, but it seems that I’m going to have to do a bit of breaking.” His words stirred the righteous fire inside of my belly, and I started to struggle against him, not caring that my actions caused his hand to tighten around my throat.

“Screw you!” I screamed as loud as I could. It didn’t have the bit I wanted with Dominic’s hand around my throat. I was too angry to panic at the tightness of his grip.

“Cut it out,” Dominic growled in my ear. His free hand was squeezing my thigh as he tried to hold me down. The firm grip of his fingers squeezed into my skin, and I knew that I was going to have bruises all over my body in the morning.

“Let me go,” I yelled. I tried to buck up against his grip, but all it did was smash our bodies together and cause Dominic to squeeze so tightly that I started to see patches of black around the edges of my vision.

“I want something to be perfectly clear to you,” Dominic whispered in my ear. I felt his hand moving up my thigh until his fingers were skimming my panties. I didn’t want him touching me, but I didn’t have much of a choice. “I own you. Whether you fucking like it or not.”

I bit my lip to try and suppress the moan that threatened to release from me as Dominic skimmed his finger over my clit. We hadn’t had sex since that first night, but it was like my body remembered the way that Dominic had made it feel.

His grip on my throat loosened just enough to allow me to get more air into my lungs. I was grateful because Dominic’s touch was starting to make me pant in embarrassed need.

“Do you like that?” Dominic asked. His finger slid inside of me, and I released a long, low moan. I couldn’t help myself. As much as I wanted to tell Dominic to go fuck himself, I also wanted to beg him to fuck me.

“Stop,” I moaned out. I tried to scoot away from him, but his body was pinning me to the seat.

Dominic ignored me and slithered down my body, pushing the bottom of my dress up around my waist.

Despite my experience, I knew exactly what Dominic was planning to do to me, and I couldn't stop myself from tensing in anticipation as I felt him pressing kisses along my panty line.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked, his tone muffled from his lips being pressed against my skin.

His words immediately made me tense, as I recalled how he’d played me the last time we had been in a car together. I’d been ready to promise him anything for an orgasm, and he had left me high and dry as punishment.

Once more I tried to squirm away, but he just wretched my legs further apart.

“I don’t want this,” I told him.

Dominic chuckled, and I could feel his breath playing across my clit. “The fact that you are dripping on the seat tells me otherwise.”

My cheeks flamed in embarrassment. “Besides, I’m not interested in what you want. You belong to me.”

It was the last thing Dominic said before he leaned down and started lapping at me through my panties. The feel of his tongue through the lace made me gasp in pleasure.

“Oh God,” I moaned before pressing my hand to my mouth. I couldn’t believe that I was allowing this to happen, but as Dominic nibbled on my clit and pleasure surged through me, I felt myself forgetting about the things that he said to me and just allowing myself to melt into his touch.

“Do you like that?” I could practically feel the smug smile against my skin, but I couldn’t care. My mind was flooded with pleasure, and all I wanted was to feel the orgasmic bliss that I knew Dominic could bring me. “Tell me,” Dominic demanded as he bit the tip of my clit.

“Fuck,” I moaned out. My legs clamped together around his head as sparks of pleasure exploded behind my eyes.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Dominic said. He leaned away from me, ripping my panties as he went.

I blinked as I felt the warmth of his body leave my own. “What are you doing?” I asked. I hated how breathy I sounded.

“I’m going to fuck you,” Dominic said, and there was something about the sound of his voice that made a shiver of fear trickle down my spine. His normally dark eyes were almost completely black, and once more, Dominic looked every inch the mob boss.

“Stop,” I said. I started backing away as much as I could, but since we were in the car, there wasn’t anywhere to go.

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