My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254: 254/The Virginity of the Ass

Chapter 254:

Julie’s POV

I was begging him, lost in a void of need, for his dick to enter me. My body was burning, and my desire had reached a peak I could no longer endure. I wanted him so badly that I had lost every last shred of pride. Robert gave a cryptic smile, his gaze cold and dominant as he watched my breakdown. Then, he said flatly, "I won’t."

I looked at him with tearful eyes, my voice trembling. "Daddy, please... I begged you."

He leaned his face close to my ear and whispered in a husky tone, "Do you want my cock?"

"Yes," I answered without hesitation, nodding frantically.

But suddenly, he rose from the bed, and a crushing sense of emptiness swept over me. "Where are you going?" I asked in a panic.

He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned down and slowly undid the ties on my wrists. "Get up," he commanded.

I stood on my trembling legs, the black lingerie still clinging to my burning body. "Are you going to leave me like this?" I asked helplessly.

He looked at me sharply. "Come here."

He headed toward the large sofa in the corner of the room, and I followed with faltering steps. When we reached it, he said curtly, "Turn around."

I turned slowly, and suddenly I felt his powerful hand shove my back forward. My body arched, and I placed my hands on the sofa’s armrest to keep my balance.

He gripped my ass with both hands, his rough fingers squeezing my flesh. Then, without warning, he delivered a loud, stinging slap across it.

"Ah!" I screamed in pain and shock.

He leaned over me until I felt his hot breath against my lower back. "I took the virginity of your cunt," he said in a voice terrifyingly calm. "Today, I’m taking the virginity of your ass."

The blood froze in my veins, and a real fear gnawed at my heart. Does the dick go in there too? Can I handle that pain? "Robert..." I called out, my voice quivering.

"Shhh... just relax," he snapped, pressing his hands against my cheeks to spread them open.

I felt a sudden chill as he poured lubricant over that sensitive area. My whole body tensed under his grip. He gave me no time to process it; he pressed his thumb firmly against the opening and then shoved his finger inside, slowly and resolutely.

"Ah! Robert... stop... it hurts!" I screamed, gripping the leather armrest with all my might. I felt as if my body was being torn apart from behind. It was a strange, tight, and indescribably painful sensation like something that didn’t belong there was forcing its way in.

He didn’t pull his finger out. He kept it inside. "I told you to relax, Julie," he growled. "If you fight it, the pain will double."

He began moving his finger in and out with a provocative slowness, stretching that tight area that had never been touched before. I was panting hard, my tears soaking the leather of the sofa. My muscles resisted him involuntarily, so he slapped me again a light sting that made me jump. "Open your ass for me," he said. "I want it completely submissive before I put my cock inside."

He added a second finger next to the first, and I let out a sharp gasp, my back arching from the pressure. The stretching increased, and heat began to spread through the area despite the pain. I felt his fingers ruthlessly expanding my anal walls while he watched my legs shake under his weight.

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