His Mafia Bride

ALINA

Sunlight creeped into my room through the curtains that swayed over my windows.

I pinched my eyes shut even more and stretched my hand to feel the body of the man I had cuddled last night.

The bedsheet felt cold. At once my eyes flew open in a hurry and I rolled over to his side. He must have left.

Fuck.

I buried my face into the pillows taking in his sweet scent. It was still lingering on the bedsheets.

Dante kept to his word and didn’t try to have his way with me.

I was hesistant at first but later on, I felt my body relaxing and relishing the feel of his warm body on mine.

It was so beautiful.

Thinking of what transpired between us yesterday got me suddenly beaming with smiles.

Dante literally confessed his feelings to me.

He told me how much he loved and wanted me. Throughout this period, Dante treated me so special and handled me like an egg.

I was amazed to see how soft the ruthless mafia capo could be for the woman he truly loves.

“You moron”I scolded myself with a slight tap by the side of my head.

“You should be fussing that he left before you woke “I reminded myself .

I wonder why Dante left before I even got the chance to flicker my eyes open.

I exhaled slowly and straightened my spine. Placing my feet on the cold tiles, I made my way to the shower.

Some minutes later, I was already out, my bathroom robe being the only garment covering my bare body.

Something caught my attention as I was about sitting back on the bed.

It was a piece of paper placed on the sofa in my room.

I walked towards it and picked it up, my eyes scanning its contents. It was written by Dante.

“Sweetheart, I am really sorry for leaving before you could flutter those beautiful eyes of yours open. I had an important issue to attend to. I love you baby and I’ll be right back”

My face went scarlet red and I tittered subconsciously at his words.

I love this man honestly.

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DANTE

I pulled my car across the street facing a bungalow in one of the suburbs of Italy.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I pushed open the doors of my car and watched my capos stride over to me.

They had already arrived before me, surrounding the entire vicinity.

I leaned against my car, making sure my gun was perfectly placed in my pants.

“Dante, Luis is in there with a woman” Luca informed me as he walked over with Fabio and Enzo.

After my ordeal in Mexico, I swore to myself to hunt down Luis and make him pay for the assassination attempt on I and my wife.

His location had been uncovered and now, he had to pay with his life.

“I need briefing on the Mexican politicians. But for now let’s take care of this motherfucker”

I walked over to the windows with my men. Glancing through the partly pulled apart curtains, I spotted Luis on the sofa with a red haired.

She was naked before him, sitting directly on his cock and riding him off. His grunts were low but audible enough as she bounced on him, throwing her head back whilst he gripped on to her ass and thrusted his hips upwards.

I gave one of my underbosses the signal and he at once kicked open the door, we all rushing in like swarm of bees.

I pulled out my gun and gave off a warning shot. The woman flipped around and screamed, jumping off Luis.

I watched her terrified orbs glued on us as all my men pulled out their guns.

“Dante. Shit son of a bitch!” Luis cursed. My fist balled in an instant, my inner demon frothing within me, eager to put bullets in his body but I managed to calm myself. I won’t kill him just too quickly

“Yes Dante in the flesh Luis. Long time no see” I said casually, taking a seat on the sofa.

His jaw clenched and his nostril flared but I could see he was putting up a fearless exterior.

“What the hell do you want?” He spat at me.

“Oh I just came to say hi to you and your….” I pointed at the naked, mortified woman quivering in her skin. “Your woman” I completed.

“Stand up pretty doll” I told her sweetly.

“Don’t move a muscle” Luis countered my orders to the red haired.

I chuckled loudly before raising my hand and pulling the trigger right above her head.

It was a deliberate missed shot.

The woman screamed and crumbled into tears.

“Should I repeat myself gattina?” I sensually asked.

She shook like a leaf and immedately  stood on her feet.

Ignoring her shuddering profile, I turned my attention to Luis

“Stand!” I commanded in a more harsher tone.

I could see the fear in him rising with each breath. Sweat droplets circulated around his head and his breathing became rapid. Pushing himself off the sofa, he struggled to stand. His legs were tottering.

His dick was still firm and hard.

A devious smirk curled by the side of my lips and I moved again towards the red haired, letting my men flank around Luis.

“What’s your name sweetheart?” I asked, moving strands of her dishevelled hair off her face.

“Sophia” she replied, her lips quivering and her eyes wandering everywhere else but to my face. I caressed her cheeks lightly, enjoying the scene.

“Are you his whore?” I asked once again, throwing my head at Luis with a raised brow.

“Y-yes” she swallowed, her tears trickling down her cheeks.

I chortled. “La sua puttana” I spoke in Italian with a laugh.

“Look at me” I commanded her. She forced her eyes to meet my unwavering gaze.

I encircled my hand around her throat. She jerked and was about screaming but I shot her a dangerous  glare which got her to quickly throw her hands over her mouth, stopping her cries and releasing muffled wailings instead.

“Now you are going to be a good girl for me ok” I told her and she nodded meekly.

“Get on your knees darling and deep throat him” I ordered with a wry smile.

Leaving no room for questions, she did as she was told and quickly crouched down to her knee.

Sliding Luis’ cock into her mouth, she began pushing his dick in and out of her mouth.

Luis looked at me with shock. I smiled and took a seat opposite both of them.

It was time to enjoy the scene.

“Suck that dick aggressively” I ordered once again. I watched Sophia increase her pressure on sucking him.

Luis immediately began feeling discomfort as she sucked on him  with so much intensity. The lady was scared for her life.

“Bite him!” I spat, hitting my fist on the sofa armrest.

Luis had his eyes widened in horror as Sophia complied.

He tried pushing her head back to stop her from carrying out my command.

“Hold him down” I ordered to my men and two of them went over to Luis trembling form, restraining him from pushing Sophia away.

“Sophia stop! Shit! Make this stop please” he pleaded like a child with Sophia biting on his dick.

His screams filled the entire room, but I wasn’t done with him yet.

“Stop Sophia”

The lady pulled his dick out of her mouth in fear. Teeth marks and blood trails decorated his now injured cock.

“Ride him sweetheart” I rolled the words effortlessly off my mouth.

“Dante no please don’t do this” Luis pleaded. My men immediately restrained him, pushing him down to sofa.

“Now!” I ordered in fury noticing Sophia’s unwillingness and hesistation. She quickly cradled upon him and began bouncing on his injured cock.

Luis screams became hysterical as she rode on his injured cock.

“Dante why are you doing this to me!? Sophia stop please!”

I watched it all with joy. This mother fucker and Diego made an assassination attempt on both me and my wife. I’m used to all these but Alina isn’t. An attack on Alina is an attack on me.

I had already informed my men back home to kill Diego.

Now was his turn.

I will make sure I severe his head from his worthless body.

Without hesitation, I pulled the trigger on Sophia. Her body immediately went rigid and she fell forward onto Luis. He instantly pushed her off him in horror.

His dick by this time was already bleeding.

“Why are you doing this Dante? What the fuck do you want?”

“Assasins were sent to gun down I and my wife. I found out you were responsible and I know very well the reason you did all that was because I ordered for all child trafficking activities to be put to a complete stop but unfortunately I also got word that the disgusting trade is still going on in the heart of Mexico” I explained to Luis.

He opened his mouth to talk but no word could come out.

“How dare you send assassins to gun down I and my wife?!” I seethed.

“Get the machete and the dagger” I ordered facing Fabio and not giving him a chance to speak.

He dashed out and came back seconds later with an awfully sharp machete and dagger.

I stretched out my hand and the dagger was handed to me first. Taking ponderous steps towards Luis, I watched him shake rigorously, his brows wrinkling and his Adams apple bobbling.

“Dante—–you don’t—please your wife—she is also guilty of this—believe me” he stammered, attempting to beg for his life.

I motioned for my men to hold him tighter, preventing him from moving or thrashing around.

“How dare you say such against Alina!” I yelled, punching him right in the nose.

“Your decapitated body will be sent to your men as a gift. The same fate awaits them if they don’t shut down that fucking trade” I seethed in anger.

My grip on the dagger tightened and I furiously connected it to his stomach. Stabbing him repeatedly, blood gurgled out of his mouth.

I stabbed him so much that his stomach tore open, his organs spilling out.

My hands and shirt were covered with blood stains but I didn’t mind.

Throwing the dagger away, the machete was handed to me.

With a sharp swing, Luis’ head was sent rolling down.

I pulled away breathlessly and handed the machete to Enzo.

“Decapitate his body and send it to his men. Make sure to tell them that Europe is Dante’s territory and I’ll not tolerate any disobedience to my orders”