9. Lover Boy

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I took in a deep breath as I knocked on the door.

"Come in" his deep voice claimed.

I opened the door and I was immediately hit with his rich masculine cologne. I felt myself getting wet then and there.

His masculine cologne is a panty dropper.

He himself is a panty dropper.

"Ah! Angel, have a seat" he says as he got up. He looked powerful behind that desk. He just wore his suit vest with his t-shirt rolled up to his elbows. I bit my lip.

His eyes narrowed at me. I walked and I sat on the sofa. He then came in front of me and sat on the coffee table. Just a few meters away from me.

Our knees touched and I felt shivers run down my body and pussy. I pressed my knees together.

He spread his legs and rested his elbows on his knees and looked at me. Now our faces were a few centimeters away.

It was when I noticed that he has a small cut on his eyebrow. Which looked sexy. And of course, his clean face with no imperfections and his stubble facial hair.

Why do men have clear skin? Even though they don't do anything?

Before he could speak, the door opened and in came Martin. Ambrose's second in charge.

He was in his own thoughts, when he saw us, he froze and he smirked.

"Angie gurl!" he exclaimed and I smiled.

It was ironical that a man like Ambrose was best friends with Martin. They are polar opposites united by their love for each other and mafia.

Martin was a very fun going guy. I had hardly seen him being dominating. He always respected me and defended me. Not because of the fact that I was his boss's personal whore, because I have helped him when he was at his lowest and only few people knew about it.

Ignoring Ambrose, I stood up and hugged him.

"I missed you!" he exclaims and I giggle.

"Ok, that's enough" Ambrose claims from the back and literally separated us holding our arms.

"Jealous prick" I head Martin say and he covers with a cough.

"What do you want?" Ambrose asks in a very rude tone.

"I just came to know that my Angie girl was here, so I came to meet her"

"You did, now leave" he says and I look up at him.

He was angry. His jaw clenched and unclenched. And his neck vein came out. Meaning, he wasn't happy.

"Ok! Fine lover boy" he says as he winks at me once again and leaves.

As soon as the door closed, he held my neck and slammed me to the wall.

"I was planning to go soft on you. But not anymore" he says as he slides his hand sneaks into my shirt and follows to my back and goosebumps erupted on my skin.

"Let me tell you something. And you better get this straight. You are mine. You are my whore. You are mine to break. You are mine to fuck" and I close my eyes and shiver a bit at his words and as his hands now go down my leggings.

Before coming to the office, I asked Amy if she could give me some clothes. She gave me a pair of leggings and a shirt to wear.

His hand now went under my panty and his hand trailed from my ass crack to the softness of my pussy as it base. And I gasped.

"You are drenched. Is it because of him? huh?"

He asks as he moves his head closer to mine, a deadly look in his eyes. He puts his head in my neck and he bit me, I winched as I tried to move away. But he pinched my pussy and I yelped.

" Or me?"

I didn't speak. I knew it that he was jealous, and whenever he is, I don't speak.

Once, before I left. I was cleaning the living room, when Mr. Romano came inside. Mr. Romano was local drug dealer and would often come and meet up with Ambrose. That day, he was practically flirting with me and even I gave him back that energy. It was when he just tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear, which came out from my bun, when a gunshot was heard. And I felt blood smeared over me.

I looked to the side to see Ambrose. He held the gun and he walked to me, he hauled me to his shoulders and before I could resist, he smacked my ass.

When we came to his room, he took me to the bathroom and started to strip me. I did resist but all he said was – "How dare you let other men touch you? I knew it that you are a whore, but at this level? under my own fucking roof? about time you learn some lesson". After stripping me, he opened my legs and inserted a vibrator.

"I will make that beautiful ass red if you even let out a whimper from those lips" and with that he started the vibrator at the highest setting and started to wash me. He scrubbed me everywhere harshly till I was red. I leaned on him as the vibrator moved.

Let's just say that he fucked me the entire day and didn't let me leave. I couldn't walk for 3 days because I was so sore.

Now, I couldn't speak, I can't speak. He grabbed my hair and I winched in pain. He made me bend down on the sofa. My legs down and my belly on the sofa.

He took my hands to the back and tied it with something. I just kept mouth shut. Submitting to him completely.

He hooked his fingers and yanked down my lower garments at once. I gasped as the coolness of the room hit my drenched pussy.

And I heard some ruffling from his end. He slapped my ass and I winched and moaned.

And without any sort of warning, he entered me. I lifted my head as I gasped.

It was painful. He has grown to be much bigger. Also because I have never had anything huge inside me when I left.

A tear left my eye as he started to move.

"St-stop" I whimper.

He grabbed my hair and pulled it, making me look up, making him go deeper.

His strokes went hard and at a slow place.

After sometime, the pleasure hit me. I felt my muscles loosen and he groaned in my ear, making me cream more.

"That's it. Take it like the fucking slut you are" he slapped my as.

He left my hair and my upper body fell on the sofa. My hands were tied back and I felt numbness seep in but at that moment I didn't care as the pleasure was so much.

His hands grabbed my hips and he dove himself in me. I moaned. I don't know how it came out, but it did.

"That's right, moan it out. Louder" and he goes in me in an inhumane scene.

"Louder!" he slapped my ass as I moan out more as the slapping of the skin was heard in the room.

"Scream my name"

"Ambrose" I screamed and his dick twitched in me, making me feel him more and more.

His balls slapped my pussy and I shivered.

I was reaching my high and I clenched myself and I squirmed around.

"Just a bit more" he says as he goes in harder and I swear I left my soul leaving my body.

I couldn't take it anymore.

"I-I can't" I breathed out.

My hands struggled in the restrain.

"Let go"

And with that we both let go.

My whole body shivered. The pleasure was too much. I couldn't handle my tears. I cried.

I cried for how my body reacts. I cried for myself and my pussy.

He was still inside me, when he grabbed my hair and again made me look up.

He bent over me, making his dick go deeper and deeper and I gasped.

"You are mine. All mine" and his hand slides under my shirt, and snakes to the brand and traces it.

I whimper as he moans out in my ear.

I felt him cum more inside me and my legs stated to shiver.

Well, I'm fucked.

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