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MAFIA 🔥🔥
se-duction 🥵🥵
Episode 8
🍒Isadora’s POV🍒
Rafael kicked the double doors so ha-rd it broke the mechanism that made it open by itself when you pushed the bu-tton. His eyes glazed over, sweaty and breathing heavy… technically I could say he was hyperventilating. I can’t seem to find the word that accurately describes how mad he is. He storms past us with Alfonzo right on his heels. Everyone else followed.
“Rafael don’t!” Alfonzo screamed. Completely ignored, Rafael walks out of the hospital and peels off in the SUV we c@mÂŁ in.
“What happened!?” Emiliano shouted.
“Mom told him what Javier said to Isadora. He got mad, r!ppÂŁdthe IV out of his arm and stormed out.” Alfonzo sighed.
“Damnit Gabriella!”
“He deserves to know and Javier deserves this beat down that’s coming to him! He had no right to say those thing to Isadora!” She shouts. Emiliano lets out a frustrated sigh.
“Gabriella, keep Mirella with you. She doesn’t nee-d to see what’s about to happen. Boys, take the spare van and meet me at the house. Im taking Isadora with me.”
– At The House –
pu-lling up to the house we could hear Rafael screaming. Running inside we see an alre-ady bruised and bleeding Javier. Although he was hurt, aparently it was not enough to st©p arguing. Rafael’s shoulder was bleeding but not too bad.
“The fv¢k is wrong with you!? Telling my girl that she’s the reason I got sh0t!”
“She is the reason! Someone wants her and you were in the way! So they tried to take you out! Why can’t you see that!?” Javier screamed. Someone wants me? What the hell am I missing!?
“Shut the fv¢k up! You are never to speak to her again! If I see you anywhere near her, brother or not, I’ll kill you!”
“Enough!” Emiliano yelled, stomping his foot on the floor. When Rafael saw me his expression softened. He looked hurt. Not just physically, but inside he was hurting. I ran up and hvgged him he paused for a moment before wra-pping his arms around me. When he loosÂŁned his grip, I placed my hands on his che-st.
“plea-se Rafael, calm down.” I pleaded. His eyes found their way to my arm. He gently gr@bbÂŁd my arm and examined it. I looked down and saw a small bruise that formed. You could see the nail indentations in the dark purple and blue hues.
“YOU fv¢kING HURT HER!” He screamed at the t©p of his lungs. Pushing past me, he gr@bbÂŁd Javier and began wailing on him so ha-rd all the white that was left on his bandages was now soa-ked a dark red color and dripping down his arm. With Javier almost unconscious, Rafael st©pped and took a blade out of his pocket, holding it to Javier’s throat.
“No Rafael!” Gabriella screamed as she ran into the room. He stayed there for a moment, then got up in a huff and walked away. At this point I didnt care how he would react. I ran to him, throwing my arms around him. He was breathing heavy when I felt his breath hitch as if he was on the verge of crying.
“I’m so sorry baby.” He hvgged me and burried his face in my n£¢k.
“Shhhh…” I k!$$ÂŁd his cheek and felt him immediately relax. “I’m taking you back to the hospital.” He nodded and took my hand. When I reached Emiliano I st©pped. “We’ll be back later.” He nodded.
– At The Hospital –
He was silent the whole way there, but never let go of my hand. Sitting in the room waiting for the nurse, Rafael sighed and put his face in his hands. I walked up between his legs and put his head on my che-st. He wra-pped his arms around me and pu-ll-ed me closer.
“I know you love me.” I said and his head sh0t up. “I want you to know, I love you too.” Before he could say anything the nurse walked in holding a tray of shiny tools and more bandages.
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Hours later…. exhausted, so-re and emotionally worn out, we make it back to the house just as the sun was rising. We pas-s Emiliano in the kitchen ma-king coffee. Seeing us, he nods and goes back to what he was doing. I take Rafael to his room and he heads straight for the be-d.
“l@ywith me.” His voice raspy and low. I smile and take off my shoes before crawling into be-d next to him. He throws his arm over me and yanks me close. His che-st is warm, his breathing now slow and rhythmic against my back. “I don’t want to lose you.” He whispers.
“You won’t.” I as-sure him.
“This is not your fault.”
“Who sh0t you?”
“We don’t know. My dad is looking into it.” He sighs.
“Why would someone want to shoot you?”
“It wasn’t the first time and it probably won’t be the last.” Unsatisfied that he keep dodging my question, I sat up and turned to face him.
“Rafael, plea-se tell me what’s going on. I want the truth.” I stared at him. He sighed and struggled to sit himself up.
“I’m the heir to The Montez Mafia. I take the seat after my father steps down.”
I stare at him. I’m not sure how to take this. On one hand, I’ve grown attached to him. Enough to where my b©dy aches when he’s not around. On the other hand…. the fv¢king mafia though!? What would that be like? Me, worried when he’s out working… stressing myself out, wondering if he’s okay, if he’s been sh0t again or worse…. killed. I look at him and weigh the options in my head.
“plea-se baby…. say something.” He pleads.
He’s worth it. I know once I make my choice, there’s no going back…. but I made my choice the moment I told him I loved him. I pick him. Now and forever. I smile and climb onto his l@p, careful not to t©uçh his shoulder. Straddling him, I bite myl-ip. His shocked face is so adorable. He’s not the only one who can make someone speechless. I’m choosing him and Im not going to tell him….. I’m going to show him. I take off my shi-t, throw it aside and begin grinding my h!ps. Feeling him get ha-rd beneath me. I can alre-ady tell he’s big, but he only gets bigger the more my h!ps move.
“fv¢k kitten…”
“Shh.” I put my f!nger on hisl-ips and go straight for his n£¢k. k!ssing, l!çk!ng, b!tt!g. He gro-an s and finally gr-abs my h!ps, guiding and encouraging my rhythm. Leaning his head back and giving me more access.
“Are you sure you…”
“Shhh.” My k!sses and ni-bbles make their way down to his che-st. I lightly graze my teeth over his n!ppleand hear him growl.
“Kitten…”
“Rafael if you keep talking, I’m going to st©p.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Si papi, quiero esto. Te deseo. No me importa nada más mientras te tenga.” (Yes daddy, I want this. I want you. I don’t care about anything else as long as I have you.)
“Call me papi one more time and I’m gonna…”
“Papi.” I cut him off and giggle. Even though he was hurt, he fli-pped me over and pu-ll-ed my shorts off….. *internally rolls eyes* pu-ll-ed…. he practically r!ppÂŁdthem off me. He growls when he sees my matching black lace p@n-ties and br@.
“Mmmm… did you wear this for me kitten?” He asked l!çk!ng hisl-ips. I bite on the ti-p of my f!nger, smile and slowly nod my head while staring at him. He wastes no time in ripping them off and plunging his face between my legs. I g@sp and try to catch up on all the feelings rushing throu-gh me at once. I can’t seem to catch my breath and my m0@n s only make him speed up. He’s l!çk!ng everywhere until he finds my cl!t. My legs immediately clamp around his head. I gr-ab a fist full of his hair and shoot up from the be-d.
“Ooooh my god!”
“Lie still kitten, or I’m gonna tie you up.” He grins. *shivers* Holy $h!t. I l@yback down and he goes back at it. Suddenly sticking his ton-gue inside me and wiggled it around. Mid-scream, he covers my mouth. “If you don’t be quiet baby girl, Im gonna gag you too.”
“Yes daddy.” I whispered se-ductively.
đź’¦Rafael’s POVđź’¦
fv¢k I love when she calls me that. She is it. My drug of choice that I will never get enough of and would die if I ever ran out. If she’s going to be mine, I nee-d to set a few rules. I take her hands and pin them to her sides. She g@sps.
“I’m setting a few ground rules.” I said sternly. She raises an eyebrow and smiles. “One… No one is allowed to t©uçh you but me. I’m a very jealous man kitten, and I do not like to share.” I lean down and k!ssher cheek. She nods. “Two…. I like when you call me daddy. You should do that more often.” I lean down again and k!ssher n£¢k. She giggles. “Three…. I will never lie and keep secrets from you. Don’t lie and keep secrets from me.” She nods. “And lastly…. No one is allowed to call you kitten but me. You are my kitten and only mine.” She smiles and nods again.
“Daddy?”
“Yes kitten?” She nods towards her hands. I let her go and she pu-lls me off the be-d. un-bu-ttoning my p@n-ts and pu-lling them down, along with my bo-xers. Her eyes go wi-de when she sees my rock ha-rd d!¢k. She li-cks the ti-p a few times before sliding the whole thing down her throat. I svçkair throu-gh my teeth and m0@n . “fv¢k baby…” Damn her mouth is soft. She bobs her head, slowly at first but gradually increasing her speed. Every now and then she st©ps and shove me de-ep into the back of her throat, ma-king me shudder… then picks her rhythm back up. All without using her hands. fv¢k this! I’ve waited long enough. I pu-ll myself out of her mouth, pick her up and toss her onto the be-d. gr-abbing her ankles and yanking her back towards me, she squeals. I place myself between her legs, gliding my d!¢k along her opening. She m0@n s. “This may hurt a bit at first baby, but I’ll go slow.” She nods. I stick it in a little ways and she winces. fv¢k she’s ti-ght! “You okay baby?”
“Yes.” She says b!tt!g herl-ip. I stay there for a moment letting her adjust to my size, then shove myself a little dee-per. She opens her mouth but no sound comes out. “I’m okay, keep going.” I shove myself the rest of the way and she latches herself onto me. Digging her nails into my back. We stay like this for a minute before I feel her start to wiggle beneath me. “Start moving…. plea-se…” She begs.
“plea-se what kitten? I grin and she whines.
“plea-se daddy…” I slowly begin moving. Soft thrĂ»-sts, as she arches her back and t©uçhes herself. She’s perfect. I lose myself in her. Listening to her m0@n s get louder and her breathing heavier. Soon I feel her pvzzyti-ght£ñ around me. “Rafael…. I’m gonna ¢v-m…” She whispers. I pick up my speed and soon, I feel the same. I hold back as long as I could until she c@mÂŁ. Her b©dy shaking and her pvzzypulsating. I quic-kly pu-ll out and ¢v-m on her stomach. She gr-abs a tissue and wipes herself off as I crash beside her, out of breath. She gently takes my arm and puts it around her. Snuggling herself close to me. “I love you Rafael.”
“I love you too kitten.”
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