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The Mafia's Pet

Chapter 69

Ch. 69 / 74 Nov 04, 2025

Vanessa

An idea comes to mind. If I seduce him, I can grab the gun when he isn't paying attention and take him out. Knowing I'm about to kill another person fills me with dread, but after what he's done to me...what he's about to do to me again, he fucking deserves to suffer and die.

"Thank you for telling me, Nathan. Maybe a relationship between us could work," I say, flashing him a small smile.

He grips my jaw, forcing me to meet his gaze. "See how good I can treat you when you behave for me?" he taunts.

I swallow hard. "Yes, Sir."

The words taste like poison on my tongue, but I have to do this. He needs to think he has broken me, that he wields the same power over me as Diego once did. That's what he wants, after all. To possess everything his brother does.

He groans lowly in his throat, his brown eyes smoldering with desire. "Lay down and spread your legs for me. Or I'll do it for you," he warns.

I comply, my gaze fixed on the ceiling as I feel the revolting, familiar intrusion of him inside me. My mind races with the possibilities of how I can get that gun away from him. Maybe I'll wait until he gets lost enough in his own pleasure, then I can just blow his brains out and end this fucking nightmare once and for all.

But then I'd have to pretend to enjoy it.

The thought sickens me to my core, but if I want to survive, I have no choice. I want to escape and finally be free from this world I was dragged into.

I force my lips apart, allowing Nathan to invade my mouth with his tongue. He groans, his fingers digging into my hips with a bruising grip as he thrusts harder and harder. Desperate, I wrap my legs around his waist, slowly inching my way to his gun, concealed somewhere within reach.

But before I can make my move, he pins my hands above my head, his mouth trailing moist kisses down my neck. "We're so good together, little pet. After I kill my brother, it'll be like this every day," he murmurs.

Bile rises in my throat. The fuck it will.

But I continue the front that I love the way his puny dick feels. "Please Nathan," I force out a convincing moan, causing him to shudder. "Please...let me ride you."

He chuckles deeply, a predatory glint in his eyes as he quickly flips us over, the rough cement floor scraping against the open wounds on my back. I clench my teeth, stifling a cry of pain as I endure the intense agony in silence.

In this new position, he pounds into me with renewed force, driving himself deeper, and I struggle to suppress another wave of nausea threatening to overwhelm me. I never wanted...never imagined...another man inside of me besides Diego. But now, I will never let a man ever touch me again.

"What are you waiting for? Ride my big cock!" he demands through clenched teeth.

Grimacing, I gesture to the metal cuff around my ankle. "Sorry, it's kind of digging into my ankle. I know we both enjoy pain, but it's a little much," I say with feigned innocence.

His eyes narrow, but he shoves me off him, reaching into his pocket to retrieve a key. After freeing my ankle, he orders me to get back on top of him. "You better ride it like you fucking mean it, or I'll take both your ass and pussy so hard, you'll need stitches after I'm done with you."

Heeding his threat, I bury my rage beneath a mask of compliance as I bounce on his length, every movement rubbing my insides painfully raw. The lack of arousal is obvious as fuck, and I can feel Nathan's suspicion growing by the second.

He's going to tell that I'm faking it. This plan is falling apart.

And then I'll miss my opportunity and have to endure this nightmare all over again.

Closing my eyes, I imagine Diego inside me. All the many times he made me feel good with his skillful tongue. The way I shattered around his cock each time he fucked me. The warmth and security his touch brought me. The memories of our passionate nights flood through my mind, and wet heat spills between my legs.

Unfortunately, this will be the last time I will ever fantasize about Diego Reyes.

He's dead to me.

"That's it, Princesa. Cry out for me," Nathan rumbles, gripping my hips as he thrusts up into me. Blinking away the tears welling in my eyes, I notice his eyes are closed as he continues to use my body to bring himself pleasure.

This is it.