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Book:The mafia king and his princess Published:2024-9-13

“But” he interrupted while putting a finger up “I’ll text him to come”. Aria hummed in appreciation as he took out his phone and texted Karl that his little bitch was waiting for him.
“I’m still hungry” he said once he was done texting and looked over at Aria sitting on the kitchen stool, only then he noticed her outfit. A silver slip nightdress which reached till her mid-thigh.
Her creamy long legs on full display as he felt his length hardening to the point when it almost became painful.
But a realization washed upon him like a bucket of cold water. “Is this what she wears around the house? Around that brat?”
His thoughts killed him as an unfamiliar flame ignited in his chest. But the flame was put out as soon as it started when her beautiful brown eyes peered up at him from the newspaper.
“What do want to eat?” she asked while standing up as he took a seat beside her.
“I’ll eat whatever you make” his answer was simple and almost surprising because he looked like a picky eater.
He noticed her apartment was decorated in a simple manner. A light blue couch with a huge tv in front of it and a grand piano near the floor to ceiling window. His gaze then fell on the fresh sunflowers in the vase near the counter.
She walked towards the counter and saw the omelette Kahlil was making “Do you want an omelette? Kahlil was making it just a few minutes be-”
“No” he replied instantly as he gulped down her orange juice and poured more for himself.
“But you just said you’d eat anything” she said, a little annoyed.
He looked up at her with raised eyebrows at her tone “I said I’d eat anything you make”
She sighed and laughed a bit “You really watch what you say, don’t you?”
He gave out a small smile in response “It comes with the profession, kitten”
She thought for a while before deciding on French toasts. She took out the bread from the fridge as Abigor followed all her movements with keen eyes.
“I see, no rainbow colours in your eyes today?” he asked while leaning against the marble counter as she scoffed.
“I don’t wear contacts in the house” she said while pouring milk in a bowl but her movements halted when she felt a presence behind her. She didn’t know when he left his seat and came behind her.
He was good. Especially with a giant body like his, moving without making a sound must have taken a lot of practice and precision.
Soon both his tattooed arms with numerous rings in his fingers trapped her between the counter and his body, with his hands resting on either sides of her body on the counter.
Her heart speeding up at the spicy masculine cologne invading her senses as his breath hit the side of her neck.
His lips landed on her delicate neck as he pressed his body against her. She could feel his huge length pressing against her soft butt, almost crushing her.
“What are y-”
Her question was cut short as a low moan escaped her mouth when he sucked on her neck. His tongue gently running up and down as his teeth grazed the spot. His warm hands moved to rest on her waist and she could feel his heart thumping wildly behind her.
“Aria” his tone serious, almost menacing as she gulped the lump in her throat. Her heart going crazy and her insides twisting at his deep, raspy voice.
“Hm” was all she could mutter as her knees buckled up when he pushed her more against the counter. The hard granite digging into her flesh but she didn’t care at the moment.
“Be mine” he breathed “Be my girlfriend”
“Be mine” he breathed “Be my girlfriend”
“No”
“I knew you’d say that” his voice low and deep, almost a whisper in her ear as she trembled involuntarily “That’s why I wasn’t asking, it was a declaration that you are mine”
Her eyes widened as her senses kicked back in. She tried to push him away but he was heavy and as huge as a rock, who wouldn’t budge at such a small force.
His hands squeezed her waist painfully, making sure to leave a bruise so that every time she sees it, she will be reminded of the time when she tried to reject him.
“You cannot possibly force me into a relationship!” she winced out as she gritted her teeth in anger and pain.
“That’s exactly what I’ll do” one of his hands left her waist as it travelled up to cup her jaw harshly and forced her face to the side to look up at him.
Her chocolate brown eyes furnished in fury as her beautiful hair cascaded down messily around her impeccable face. They both stared at each other for the longest, before his face slowly descended down.
Abigor maintained his stare as he reached her level, surely giving her enough time to pull away or shout colourful words at him. But she did neither and just waited.
Their lips met as her eyes widened when she realized that she didn’t even try to stop him. His soft yet rough lips moved as slowly as the minutes ticked on the wall clock.
His hand loosened against her waist as he closed his eyes in pleasure. Aria lowly moaned in the kiss which sent a jolt of electricity down his length and his movements became harsher.
He deepened the kiss as she too closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth for him. And he didn’t hesitate a second to plunge his tongue in as their teeth clattered together in passion, he devoured her by kissing her maniacally.
His hands travelled down and squeezed her bare thigh as she moaned louder into the kiss, making him growl and push her harder against the counter. His hands then travelled up and landed on her ass, massaging roughly.
Their tongues met as Abigor sucked on it while Aria became stunned for a second, not knowing what to do.
“Fucking kiss me back”
His harsh whisper made her lose herself and soon she found herself kissing him back. Their tongues tangled together as his hand left her jaw and fisted her hair, pulling her head back with it.
Her head strained back and her neck hurt slightly but it was all forgotten when he bit her lower lip and pushed his tongue down her throat, almost making her gag. The kiss which started on the softer side had turned harsher than ever in the blink of an eye.
She finally tore her mouth away from him, breathing heavily as her face flushed the deepest red. She avoided eye contact with him as she pushed him away with all her strength.
He chuckled lowly “Do you still reject me, little kitten?”
“Yes” she breathed out heavily “It was a moment of weakness”
“Deny all you want, you are mine anyway” he said nonchalantly as he walked back to his seat.
She glared at him while clenching her fists. She hated him for making her feel this way, her heart just wouldn’t go back to normal and it seemed to be that way every time he was around.
“I’m still hungry” he repeated the words he had said earlier as he picked up the newspaper and started reading as if nothing happened.
When he saw Aria make no movement and just glare at him, he sighed and looked back up at her “The faster you make it, the sooner I’ll go away”