Taken By The Mafia Lord

and she wasn’t even ashamed of it, if anything she appreciated the good view and for some totally weird reasons, he was glad to have caught her attention.

He said to her, “Why don’t you just tell me that you’re obsessed with my cock?”

Really?

Adele raised a questioning brow at his inflating ego until she saw the faintest smile pull at the corner of his lips and knew at once that he was merely pulling her leg.

“I’m not obsessed with your cock, Aziz, even if your ego is telling you otherwise. For starters, in my anger to murder my sister, I couldn’t get the keys to your cuffs and would need to unlock them. But then, I’m sure that you wouldn’t want the others staring at that massive boner while they work on releasing you, right?” Adele pointed out smugly, knowing that she got him right there.

Elijah made a low grunt in his throat knowing that if the others caught him in this condition, the gossip would spread and he wouldn’t hear the end of it. As much as he didn’t care what others thought of him, being known as the guy with the “Massive Boner” was not ideal either – at least it would score him fame as a guy with a huge dick. Haha, not funny.

That would be embarrassing as hell and he would bear the stigma till he left the gang and resumed his true identity as Elijah. So now, he would move to plan B. Please someone should tell him Adele has plan B.

“What do you suggest then?” Elijah asked her as if she held the answer to his prayer.

.....

Adele stepped closer to him till her knee was touching the edge of the bed and pushed her hands into the pocket of her blazer, she said with a deep breath, “I could help relieve your pain,” she spoke as if she was about to make a huge sacrifice.

“Wait, what do you mean... oh.” It dawned on Elijah what she was saying and instead of being revulsed by the thought, his dick only swelled harder. That damn betrayer – he hoped she didn’t notice that.

Seeing the sudden awkwardness in the air, Adele quickly said, “Or you could wait for the drug to wear off in probably God knows how many hours later and depending on the dosage. However, judging from Cindy’s character, I bet she drugged you enough for the both of you to go at it like rabbits till the end of today. In one word, I’ll probably wait until you die from a blue ball. ”

“Nobody actually dies from a blue ball,” Elijah countered, finding the thought utterly ridiculous – and funny – not that he showed it.

“I guess I’ll just call -” Adele was about to pull out her phone when Elijah shouted,

“No, don’t!”

Her lips lifted in amusement and she tucked the phone back into her pocket. She then rubbed the tip of her nose, Aziz looked so cute when he was flustered, not that she was going to tell him that.

Elijah looked at her unsure, “What do you have in mind?”

“It’s quite funny, but you look at me as if I’m a predator about to gobble you when in reality you’d be the one drowning in the throes of pleasure soon,” Adele said.

“It’s not that -”

“I would give you a blow job, Aziz, that should be enough to calm you down, hopefully. However, I’m only going to do that if you give me consent. Other than that, is either you wait it out in pain or I call a medical personnel over, you choose one.” She told him firmly.

With the way Adele held his gaze, Elijah knew that she meant every word she just said. He had made up his mind never to lay a hand on Adele again, the last time they were together was as a result of a lapse in judgment. He was drunk and his inhibitions were lowered, causing him to do stupid things. But then, his body was a traitorous bastard and when he remembered the passion they shared in bed days ago, he wanted another taste of that sin.

He didn’t love Adele and would never love her, however, that didn’t mean he couldn’t use her to satisfy his bodily urges. Moreover, she’s Marcel’s cousin, the act was revenge alone against the bastard. Both of them were in a war and all was fair in love and war. He would have this fun as long as it lasts.

“Do it,” He told her, eyes already dark with lust and determination.

“Good choice,” Adele licked her lower lips as if he was nothing but a sumptuous meal that she was about to devour. Elijah began to second think about his decision because it seems as if he just landed in the lion’s, no, lioness den.

It was just a simple act of taking her blazer off, but Adele turned it into a show that he was unable to take his eyes off as she languidly undressed. His heated gaze followed the outfit on the ground and turned just in time to see Adele climbing over him until she straddled him, his arousal poking against her back.

He looked at her in confusion, “I thought you said you are -”

Elijah was still saying when her lips crushed to his and the rest of his words died off forever. He should refuse her, after all, all she promised him was a blowjob and the kiss felt kind of intimate, but when she bit his lower lips, every reasonable thought escaped his head.

His heart skipped a beat and pounded harder in his chest as her small body pressed him against the bed. Elijah moaned at the loss of his hands on her body because he wanted to bury it in her hair and kiss the life out of her, but at the moment, she was at his mercy.