My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383: 383/The Laws of My Cruel Teacher

Chapter 383:

Jake’s POV

Damn it... it hadn’t been in my plans, or part of my calculated strategy from the beginning, for things to end with me kissing her and drinking from her mouth in this sudden, maniacal way. But this rebellious female possessed a hidden, terrifyingly magnetic power that pulled at my chest and ripped the sanity straight out of my mind.

She was like a sweet, poisonous trap dragging me toward my own ruin, my destruction, and my undoing without a shred of logic left in me.

I tightened my broad, heavy grip around her slender waist with absolute, possessive violence, my wet, hot fingers digging into her bare skin to hoist her body higher against mine. The hot water continued to cascade over our heads like a heavy sheet of a waterfall. Julie wrenched and twisted her neck with a straining effort, parting her lush, swollen lips from mine just enough to draw breath.

"I want to remind you of something very important, Jake," she panted, her voice breaking and thick with a burning mockery and defiance. She threw her head back slightly, her green eyes flashing beneath the streaming water. "Didn’t you boast just a few hours ago that fucking me tonight was merely a passing mistake, one that would never happen again in your life?"

I fixed my sharp blue eyes deep into the narrow depths of her green ones, a blistering glare that could have evaporated the steam in the bathroom.

"It is still a sin, a downfall, and a goddamn mistake," I growled, my voice choked, gravelly, and dripping with raw, predatory lust. I slammed my massive frame forward, pinning her fragile body against the wall despite her pathetic attempts to shove my chest away. "But I simply happen to love committing this goddamn mistake again tonight.

In spite of everyone... and in spite of you."

Her sharp features suddenly softened in a strange, unexpected shift, a mysterious, highly provocative smile curving her wet, red lips a direct challenge to my masculinity. She boldly lifted her soft arms, wrapping them tightly around my neck to anchor herself against me.

"Since the terms are that blunt," she whispered, her low hiss dripping with a sweet, lethal poison as she leaned in until her lips brushed my jaw. "Then you should know I am a very strict, sadistic, and harsh teacher, Jake. I will personally make sure to punish you tonight, disciplining your pride with a burning lesson fitting for a man like you."

I ground my teeth, a sharp passion and heavy malice consuming my veins as I buried my face into her wet neck. "Fine..." I choked out, completely intoxicated and lost to her. "...I am entirely ready to endure whatever bitter hell or punishment flows from you, teacher."

Julie didn’t wait for my permission or give me a single second to analyze the terms of her sadistic seduction.

Instead, she fiercely grabbed a handful of my wet hair, brutally yanking my head backward to force me to look directly into the dominant, overwhelming glare of her green eyes. a look that could break any man. Concurrently, her other soft, warm hand slid down beneath the streaming torrents of hot water. It traveled down my taut stomach and rigid muscles with an agonizing, wicked slowness, until her fingers wrapped tightly in a crushing, terrifying grip around my erect, raging dick. It was pulsing and heavily veined, boiling with heat beneath the fabric of my soaked trousers.

"Ah... fuck..."

A ragged, shattered gasp tore from the very depths of my chest at the electric shock of her touch. I clenched my jaw so hard my teeth threatened to shatter, feeling the slow, heavy, and deliberate friction of her palm as she squeezed and massaged my manhood up and down in open defiance. She held my massive frame anchored completely immobile against the stone-cold marble wall.

She pressed her wet, hot lips right against my ear, her voice a low, toxic whisper that overflowed with absolute control and dominance.

"Your punishment and discipline tonight, Jake, is deprivation," she rasped, her breath scorching my skin. "You will have to settle for merely feeling the blistering, boiling heat of my pussy rubbing against you, writhing with absolute violence... without me ever allowing you to penetrate it, split me open, or reach your climax." She paused, her fingers callously tightening around my shaft. "I am going to let this repressed lust eat away the remnants of your goddamn mind until you beg me in total submission."