Three

My whole body froze.

He wants me to what?

“I… I don’t understand…” I stammered, my heart squeezing tightly in my chest.

God, ellie is going to rip my head off if she ever finds out her husband ever met me.

I swallowed hard.

“Please, sir… I still can’t understand why you want to sleep with me. Don’t you love my sister?” I asked softly, my voice barely above a whisper, trembling. “Aren’t you worried about how she’ll feel when she finds out you cheated on her, with her own sister?”

My hands were shaking uncontrollably, my knees drawn up to my chest like some kind of shield. I could barely look him in the eye.

In as much as I wanted to fight him, wanted to scream and say no, I couldn’t.

This wasn’t just any man. Diego was rumored to be a mafia boss. A dangerous one. Deadly. Ruthless. The kind of man who could destroy everything in one breath.

Slowly, my eyes darted toward the table.

The gun.

It was right there, perfectly placed. A quiet warning that I was in too deep.

I inhaled deeply, my chest rising and falling, bracing myself. I waited for him to speak.

But he didn’t.

He just stood there, silent… staring. Watching me.

Not a single word.

He wasn’t a man of many words, I realized.

But his silence said everything.

“Lyla… by now you should’ve noticed I don’t like speaking too much. Pleasure yourself,” he muttered coldly, his voice sharp enough to cut through the air.

“I already bought you for the night for ten million dollars, so don’t keep me waiting,” he said blankly, his eyes still lazily piercing mine.

Ten million… oh my God. Madam Silina wouldn’t dare refund that money to him. Besides, the money she promised me would go a long way, especially for Mom’s medications and the debts I got entangled in just to keep her alive.

I had no choice. I had to accept my fate as an abomination and do it.

I needed the money too badly.

My hands trembled as I gripped the object tightly. Slowly, I slid my underwear and skirt down, exposing my bare, delicate body.

I darted my eyes toward him and found him staring at me hungrily, a wicked smirk playing on his lips.

Biting my lips in shame, I spread my legs wide and slid my hand to my neatly shaved pussy, rubbing my clit with the object.

A soft moan escaped my lips as I shut my eyes tightly. With my left hand, I squeezed my breast, feeling my pussy slowly getting wet.

My breath heaved. I dared to glance at him again, he was staring at me like a predator ready to devour its prey.

“What are you waiting for, Lyla? Pleasure yourself,” he commanded in a cold, husky voice.

I bit my lip harder.

Am I really going to do this?

Every part of my body screamed in shame, but I pushed past it.

Gently, I slid the object into my pussy and let out a gasp, shutting my eyes tightly as pleasure surged through me.

One hand flew to my mouth, trying to muffle the moans, while the other moved the object in and out of me.

I spread my legs wider, pushing the object deeper into my pussy. Moans spilled from my lips like a forbidden melody, filling the room.

I moved it faster and faster, my hips grinding against the bed. All I craved now… was him.

I rolled my eyes back, feeling my pussy drip, soaked and desperate.

His lips twisted into a deadly smirk, and slowly, he started unbuttoning his shirt.

I moaned loudly, squeezing my breast as I kept sliding the object deeper.

He slid his chest off, tossing it aside and revealing his tattooed chest; his abs were hard and dreamy. My breath hitched, and I muttered these words, which I couldn't continue: "F*CK ME." I struggled with my breath.

He smirked at my words and gestured with his hands for me to come forward.

Just like a robot, I stood up slowly and strode toward him, and suddenly he pulled my head down.

"Suck it," he said coldly, staring deep into my eyes. I bit my lips, blinking my eyelashes nervously. I hesitated and bent down. Slowly, I traced my fingers to his pants and unbuckled his belt softly.

I didn't care about anything anymore; I just needed his dck in my pussy right now, slamming me so hard. Hastily, I unbuttoned his pants and slid them down. Slowly, I slid his boxers down and gasped at the size of his huge dck.

Standing firm and strong, ready to destroy my p*ssy.

"Suck it," he commanded.

I inhaled deeply and grabbed it.

My hands were too small to contain it.

Slowly, I slid it into my mouth, moving my mouth in and out, choking on it.

He gripped my hair tightly, his eyes shut.

I slid my other fingers to my p*ssy, rubbing my cunt softly.

I continued sliding it deeper down my throat quickly, almost choking on it.

As the sucking became intense, he gripped my hair tightly and was slowly moving his hips, mouth-f*cking me.

I removed my mouth slowly, stroking his slippery d*ck with my hands, wiping my mouth with my hands.

He moved his dck into my mouth again, and this time, he mouth-fcked me, despite my mouth being sour.

Suddenly, I felt a salty hot liquid in my mouth. "Swallow it," he said, his voice husky and rough.

I swallowed it softly and chuckled. He lifted me off the ground and placed me on the bed gently.

I spread my legs wildly, waiting patiently for him to penetrate his dck in my pssy. "F*ck me, please," I beg.

He chuckled coldly. "I'm going to tease you."

He placed himself in between my legs and held his dck towards my pssy, rubbing my cunt with it. I moan loudly, grinding my hips.

"JUST F*CK ME ALREADY!" I almost yelled.

He leaned forward close to my ear and whispered, "Say daddy, please f*ck me."

Despite my pleading, I said, "Please, daddy, f*ck me."

He smirked and kissed my neck, tracing his lips to my b**bs. I squeezed my legs on the bed, feeling his hot, wet lips on my n*pples. Slowly, he took one in his mouth, sucking it and squeezing the other with his other hand.

My whole body felt intense, my p*ssy dripping and soaked.

"Please f*ck me," I pleaded again.

He moved to my other br*ast and sucked it. I traced my fingers through his hair, digging my fingers into it as my moans filled the room. Slowly, he traced his lips down to my stomach, kissing it slightly.

My body vibrated, jerking slightly. He stopped kissing and traveled his way down to my p*ssy.

I rolled my eyes back, feeling his hot lips on my p*ssy, kissing it gently. I dug my fingers into his hair, grinding my body against the bed.

He traced his tongue to my p*ssy hole, tucking it inside slowly. I screamed, my whole body jerking slightly. "I'm going to cum, I'm cumming," I screamed.

"Cum for me, baby," he replied. I tried to detach his lips from my p*ssy, but he held my legs tightly.

I couldn't hold it anymore and poured it on his face, and surprisingly, he sucked everything.

He wiped his mouth slightly and positioned my hips. Gently, he slid his huge dck into my wet pssy.

I gasped, feeling how huge it was. He leaned forward and spread my legs wildly, moving his hips in and out. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he increased his thrusts, slamming me hard.

I screamed, squeezing my br*asts with my hands.

He pulled out and flipped me over, positioning my waist into a doggy style. He slid his slippery dck into my pssy, slamming me hard.

He continued fcking me for minutes until I felt my whole body shaking; I collapsed helplessly onto the bed, jerking. He stroked his dck and poured his cum on my stomach, collapsing on his side.