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The Mafia's Muse

“I own everything in this building, and that includes you. Now, get on your knees,” Lorenzo ordered. Natasha stood her ground, not flinching. “I don't like repeating myself,” he stated. - Indeed, he only spoke once. His actions enunciated volumes, and this Greek God didn't fail to wreak havoc on all who crossed his path. Even if you were the clueless assassin sent to end him, Lorenzo Lizzo would show no mercy. Kill the Ruthless Mafia lord and earn her freedom. Little did Natasha, aka Vera, know that she would fall in love with “her mission”. He was supposed to be just another mission. Not an easy one, but a necessary one that would put an end to her past. Instead, she chose to give up her freedom and fall in love with him. When the truth about Natasha's initial mission is discovered, would Lorenzo, a man from Hell who never forgives, make an exception for the woman he loves? - Note: The picture on the cover is not mine

LanaSteele · Urban
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78 Chs

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Lorenzo's eyes widened, and he sucked in a surprised breath.

Then, slowly, the corners of his lips lifted upward. He grinned at Natasha wickedly before answering.

"You are about to have your first orgasm, Natasha," he said in a husky voice. "Trust me. Just let go. Don't fight it. It will be the most wonderful thing you have ever felt."

She shook her head and tried to move away, but Lorenzo quickly wrapped his arm around her waist, refusing to let me go. She has never felt anything this good and soothing. No, it was overwhelming but welcoming. Her thoughts were at peace.

Nothing was coherent to her. Not the mission. Not Luca. At this moment, the bliss Lorenzo was bringing to her was the only existence that mattered.

Still keeping his eyes on her, he rubbed his thumb over her clit once before slowly pushing inside, just enough to fill her but deep to break her hymen. Natasha tensed around him and then moaned, her eyes slowly closing in pleasure.