Page 41 of Married to the Mafia Monster

He expertly rubs circles around the sensitive bud, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath coming in gasps as I beg him to keep going.

Just as I'm about to come, he pulls the toy out and replaces it with his own hard cock. I cry out as I feel him fill me completely, his thick shaft hitting all the right spots.

He begins to thrust into me, his movements fast and rough. I can feel every inch of him inside me, and it's more than I can handle.

"Come for me, Bella," he commands, his voice rough with need.

I obey at once, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm as it races through my body.

He follows soon after, pulling out at the last moment to come on my back, marking me as his. The feeling of his hot cum hitting my skin sends another wave of pleasure through me, and I collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

As we lay there, catching our breath, I feel his arms wrap around me, pulling me close. His lips brush against my ear as he whispers, "You're mine."

He gathers me in his arms, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. "You're mine," he whispers, his lips brushing against my forehead. "And I'll always keep you safe."

I nestle closer to him, my head resting on his chest. The steady beat of his heart lulls me into a sense of security I've never known before.

As I drift off to sleep, my last thought is of the ring on my finger, the weight of his promise. I am his wife, and despite everything, I wish this could last forever.

TWENTY-SIX

Bella

The morning sunlight filters through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. I wake up, feeling a strange mix of contentment and anxiety. Alex is already up, moving around the room with a sense of purpose.

“I need to go do something important,” he says, his voice soft but firm. He hands me a small piece of paper. “Here’s Lily’s new number. You can talk to her, but don’t ask her where she is or tell her where you are.”

I nod, taking the paper from him. “I understand.”

He crouches down in front of me, his eyes searching mine. “While I’m gone, I need you to think of anything that might give us clues about your father’s location. Anything at all.”

I hesitate, then decide to trust him. “There was a letter from my father,” I say, my voice trembling slightly. “It was written in code, and I managed to decipher part of it.”

Alex’s eyes light up with interest. “That’s a start. What did it say?”

“It warned me that people might come looking for me. It said that he loves me and he’ll get in touch when it’s safe.”

Alex nods, his expression thoughtful. “We can work with that.”

I grab his hand, my eyes pleading. “Promise me you won’t hurt him if we find him.”

He squeezes my hand, his gaze steady. “I promise, Bella. I will not hurt your father.”

With that, he stands up and heads towards the door. “I’ll be back soon. Stay safe.”

As the door closes behind him, I feel a mix of relief and fear. I take a deep breath and pick up my phone, dialing Lily’s new number. She answers on the second ring.

“Bella! How are you?” Her voice is a lifeline, pulling me back from the edge.

“I’m okay,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady. “A lot has happened since we last spoke.”

“Tell me everything,” she demands, her tone both worried and eager.

I give her a brief summary of everything that’s happened: the attacks, the marriage, the escape to the penthouse. “So, yeah, I’m married now,” I finish, my voice trailing off.

Lily lets out a delighted squeal. “I knew it! I’m so happy for you! Shotgun wedding, pew pew.”

I shake my head, even though she can’t see me. “It’s not real, Lily. It’s just to keep me safe.”

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