My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 188

Chapter 188: 188/The Property of the Mafia

Chapter 188

Julie’s Point of View

I was moaning, letting out involuntary sounds from the depths of my soul. I had no control over anything in my body; every inch of me was under his dominance alone.

Suddenly, he stopped licking my pussy and stood up, his massive frame blocking the light from me. He reached out to me, and I took his hand with a trembling body. He sat me on the edge of the bed and placed my hands on his belt; I understood immediately that he wanted me to undo it.

I opened the belt with extremely shaky fingers, then slowly undid the button of his pants. I looked into his dark eyes, and he leaned over me, kissing me with a force that made my head spin.

His tongue explored my mouth with a boldness and skill that made me lose my balance. He pulled his lips away slightly and said in a resonant voice, "Do you still want to learn more?"

"Yes," I said with an eagerness laced with fear.

He stood fully upright while I reached out again to unzip his fly, which was stretched so tight I felt it was on the verge of tearing. His dick was prominently erect under the fabric, and as soon as I opened it, his large, massive dick appeared right before my eyes.

Damn it! Its size looked manifold larger up close; it was long, thick, and the veins were frighteningly prominent. I touched it with my fingertips, and it hardened even more under my touch.

At that moment, a bitter truth hit me: it’s impossible for this dick to fit inside me!

Sudden terror washed over me, and I felt a sharp constriction in my breath. I withdrew my fingers quickly as if I had touched fire. Robert noticed my trembling and my state, asking with suppressed concern, "Is something wrong?"

But I didn’t answer. I pushed him away with a strength I didn’t know I possessed, stood up in a flash, and bolted to the bathroom. I locked the door and leaned my back against it, gasping in a daze. "Curse it... curse it! What is happening to me?"

I felt the bathroom walls closing in on me, my heart pounding with a force that nearly broke my ribs. I was having extreme difficulty breathing, and fear took hold of me from every side. I slumped to the floor, hugging myself, trying to calm down. My God, what’s wrong with me? What happened? I was enjoying it; everything was beautiful and exciting just moments ago!

I pressed my fingers together hard to stop their hysterical shaking. After a few minutes, my heartbeat gradually began to return to normal. "There’s nothing, Julie... calm down," I whispered to myself, shattered.

I thought my fear was exaggerated, but as soon as I stood up, my heart began to pound madly again. "Damn it... damn it!"

I looked in the mirror; my face was pale and my eyes wide. "I shouldn’t be afraid... nothing bad will happen. I shouldn’t be afraid," I said in a desperate attempt to remain steady.

I washed my face with cold water to regain my senses, then opened the bathroom door hesitantly. But when I came out, the room was completely empty... My God, he left my room!

I never planned for it to end this way; I didn’t know I would be this afraid this terrifying fear that made me lose control. Now he’s left the room and left me alone with my regret.

Should I go after him? Should I explain that I was scared?

Damn it... what will I say to him? Will I simply admit that I was afraid of him? Of the idea of his dick entering me?

I threw myself onto the bed with an exhausted body and a broken spirit, burying my face in the pillows, trying to forget what I had done moments ago.

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