In Bed with the Mafia King

WARNING!! THIS STORY CONTAINS A LOT OF MATURE THEMES, ELEMENTS OF HARDCORE BDSM, PRAISE KINKS, SLUT-SHAMING KINKS, AND DEGRADATION KINKS. READ WITH CAUTION.

Serena would do anything to uncover the death of her parents, including sleeping with the most dangerous man in New York, Nero DeLuca. And he knows this, so he strings her along so he can see how far she’s willing to go.

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“Get on your knees,” Nero said.

“Excuse me—”

“You’re my submissive, and you exist for the sole purpose of my pleasure. I don’t tolerate defiance. When I say get on your knees, you get on your knees.”

“Yes,” I replied as I got on my knees, hating how much his commanding tone turned me on.

He put his finger under my chin and lifted it so I could look at him.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl. Now get on the bed and show me that beautiful cunt. I want to see what it looks like before I destroy it with my cock. Tonight, the whole of New York will know you belong to me. I’ll not take anything less than you screaming my name, and by the time I’m done with you, you’ll feel me between your legs for a week.”

The Elusive Billionaire

I pulled down my dress for the second time that night. I had never worn anything that short before, and leather was hotter than I thought it would be.

I was in a red leather dress that reached a few inches below my ass and showed too much cleavage. It hugged my body like a second skin and even made me a little uncomfortable.

“You don’t have to do this, Serena,” Lily told me.

“I have to.”

“What are you going to do once you’re there? You don’t even know if you’ll find what you’re looking for. This is dangerous.”

“I need to at least try.”

She didn’t try to talk me out of what I was planning because she knew that I wouldn’t listen to her. When I made up my mind, there was no changing it. I didn’t risk my life to come to New York for nothing.

Like the good friend she was, Lily helped me put on a blonde wig to match my outfit. My hair was brunette, and needed to be blonde to pull off my plan.

I also had fake contact lenses to replace my green eyes with blue ones and a fake, realistic nose to mask my features a little bit more.

After I put on the wig, I left the dressing room and walked back to where all the girls were lined up. We were in a strip club getting picked to go to a billionaire’s house so he could choose the woman he wanted for the night.

Lily had some dirt on the owner of the strip club, so she was able to get him to include me in the line-up. Apparently, the billionaire had a preference for blonde women.