Found 3566 Bound to the Mafia Wolves Stories

She stood nervously opposite his brown delinquent eyes. His sturdy was crouching above her, his hands were put on both sides of the rail, giving her no space to move as her eyes locked with his. The more he leaned closer, the more her heart heaved violently. She nibbled at her lower lip, no matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he's always coming back.
“Why do you keep chasing after me?” She asked quietly, struggling to sustain her composure. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight. Jus...

Excitement exploded through my body as I felt Luciano's middle finger attempt to move my pants aside then he stopped.
"You have to be a good girl and be patient" His voice sounds hoarse "I want you to beg for it".
A mischievous smirk appeared on his face as he watch me quickly put down my skirt and close my legs. I can't believe what I just let happen.
dang it!
"You fucking, dickhead!" I groaned through clenched teeth.
Luciano just shrugged, he took a sharp turn toward the entrance of our fat...

Warning: Matured Content 18+
"You do not want me to repeat myself, now strip.”She tried to stop me from touching her, but I only end up hitting her in the face because I can no longer control myself.
I forcefully rip off her dress and begin to touch her everywhere and damn, she tastes so exquisite. She is so fucking tight, making me slam in forcefully so that she can feel my whole. Who keeps her virginity at this age?
I wanted to please her as well, but I can't help but pleasure myself seeing...

"Angel, you are mine to break, mine to heal. Nothing can save you from me but me." He said like a maniac.
"A broken thing which is beyond repair can't be healed, but only can be crushed." She let out a humorless laugh.
She was hurt, damaged. But never lost her belief in God. Hard life compelled her to become strong. She is extremely stubborn. But, same time she was selfless and innocent like an angel. Deep inside her, she was a pure soul craving for true love.
But he was intimidating, ruthles...

On the darkest day of my life, I encountered a very hot man in a street bar in New York, who had really charming chest muscles to touch. We spent a unforgettable night of sex together, but it was just a one-night stand, and I didn't even know his name.
When I returned to Los Angeles and resumed my career as a doctor, I was forced to attend my adoptive mother’s wedding—and there he was. My stepbrother was my one-night stand partner!
My heart almost stopped beating.
My stepfather’s family is a p...