My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 389

Chapter 389: 389/Ah! You Fucking Bitch!

Chapter 389

Julie’s point of view

He completely ignored my words and the striking blows of my palms; instead, he yanke my hands back with a swift, calculated roughness, pinning them securely together behind my back with a single massive hand to entirely freeze my movements. Simultaneously, he drove his large knees directly between my legs, forcefully prying my thighs wide open beneath him.

"Did I not warn you that you would pay the price for every single mark tonight?" he whispered with blatant arrogance close to my lips, his ragged breaths fanning against the skin of my trembling neck. "Now... it is time for my own punishment, you savage little rebel."

He didn’t hesitate for a single second. He clamped his large hand tightly around my jaw to anchor my green eyes into the roaring storm of his blue gaze. Coinciding with that grip, he shifted his pelvis forward, driving the entire thickness of his pulsing, heavily veined dick deep into my inner channel with a straight, violently forceful thrust. A sharp scream tore from my throat as a blinding, dark lust mingled with his hot breath; his pelvis crashed heavily against mine in rapid, devastating impacts that forced my bound body to convulse and arch upward in total, submissive surrender to his uncompromising rules.

He was breathing heavily, his frantic gasps blowing over my face as his broad chest repeatedly slammed against my trembling breasts with every violent, deep stroke he directed inside me. My hands, pinned securely behind my back by his iron grip, left me entirely unable to push him away or escape, leaving me with no choice but to completely yield to his overwhelming physical tyranny, which was systematically dismantling my pride with a burning cruelty.

"Ah... Ja... Jake..."

The shattered, breathy wail tore from between my lips due to the searing pleasure invading the deepest corners of my core with every relentless, savage surge of his hips. He showed absolutely no mercy to my narrow depth; instead, he accelerated the pace of his straight, deep thrusts, grinding against my pubic bone with raw ferocity and driving the full, massive width of his dick all the way to the hilt as if re-engraving the permanent boundaries of his ownership inside my soaked pussy despite my stubbornness and my cursed defiance.

He bent his head down toward my neck, sinking his teeth into my skin with a harsh bite that caused my entire frame to violently convulse and arch toward the ceiling, his suffocating, passionate hiss vibrating close to my ear:

"You belong to me tonight, Julie... do you feel the immense size of your master as he tears this arrogance out of your soul?"

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