Blackmailed by the Mafia Boss

“What?”

“I won’t run from you. I won’t break my promise. I’m your toy for as long as you want me, but I was wondering.”

“What were you wondering?”

“If I could … be free. You know, to come and go out of my room without there being a guard. I swear to you, I won’t run or try to go to the cops. I’m yours. I gave myself to you, and I want you to be able to trust me, the way I trust you.”

He sat back, chewing on his food, watching her.

“And how do I know you trust me?”

“I’m not going to attempt to contact my father. I’ve taken your word you haven’t hurt him, and I know you won’t hurt me. I’m still here, and I haven’t tried to run. Today, I could have caused a scene with the doctor—”

“It wouldn’t do you any good.”

“But you’d have had to do damage control either way. While I was trying on dresses, I was good.” It felt weird to her to think of herself as being good.

He smiled.

“See, I’m not going to run. I’m not going to do anything that will break your trust in me. I promise. I will be here.”

He kept on watching her without saying a word. His stare was so intense she felt nervous.

“Really?”

“Yes. I promise you.”

He leaned back in his seat, running a finger across his lip, contemplating her request, or at least she hoped so. Knowing her luck, he was thinking of something else entirely.

“All right.”

“That means I can walk around?”

“You can walk. The house and the gardens are available for you. If you try to run, try to escape, it will be painful to you.”

“I promise, I won’t.”

She felt giddy. The rest of the meal went by really fast. She was so excited, but as she realized it was nightfall, any chance she had for exploring was gone.

“I’m going to go for a swim,” Gino said, getting to his feet. “You’re welcome to join me.”

She watched him leave and quickly scrambled to her feet to follow him. It had been a long time since she had a swim and would love the chance to. She didn’t have a suit though, and told him as such when they entered his room where he had a large swimming pool. There were palm trees along the floor-to-ceiling windows. It looked so beautiful as the night sky was overhead.

“Oh, wow, this is beautiful.”

“You don’t need a suit to swim,” Gino said, stripping down naked.

“I don’t?”

He winked at her and dived into the pool. She watched him do a lap of the pool. He didn’t stop to give her any instruction. Stripping out of her clothes, she stepped toward the ladder and was climbing into the pool when his hands grabbed her, helping her inside.

“Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me.” He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, drawing her back against him. She felt the hard evidence of his arousal press against her ass. “You feel what you do to me?”

“Yes.”

“You drive me crazy. I can’t believe I waited so long to fuck you.”

“Will you be waiting anymore?”

“No. Your pussy needs to get used to having my cock inside.” His hand moved up, stroking and cupping her breast. She moaned, her head thrown back against his shoulder as his other hand moved between her thighs, teasing and stroking.

She was so wet.

“I love how responsive you are to me.”

He spun her around, and she wrapped her arms across his neck and her legs around his waist. The tip of his cock teased against her core, and she didn’t have to wait before he slid to the hilt inside her.

Gino cupped her ass and started to lift her up and down his length. She moaned his name as he filled her. His cock pounded inside her, and she couldn’t not feel his lips against hers.

They had rarely kissed, and as she took his lips, at first, he jerked back, looking a little startled.

She stared into his blue eyes, waiting for him to hurt her in some way, but he didn’t. Instead, he kissed her back. Sinking her fingers into his slick hair, she deepened the kiss, sliding her tongue across his lips and tasting him. He moved them through the water, and as she hit the edge of the pool, he didn’t break from the kiss but kept on fucking her. She was addicted to his touch, hungry for it, desperate for more of his brand.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” he said.

“Please don’t stop.”

She didn’t want him to as it felt so good to be in his arms. There was no way anything else could be this good.

“What have you done to me?” he asked, breaking from the kiss, licking down to her neck to suck on her pulse.

When his teeth bit down, the sharp bite made her gasp before moaning as he sucked on the tender flesh. She whimpered, but the pleasure was so intense.