The Three Mafia Leaders
Les trois chefs de la mafia ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Espionner les plus grands chefs mafieux d'un groupe de gangs à Séoul en tant que femme de ménage, sans savoir qu'ils vous trouvent intéressante et deviennent très obsédés par vous de temps en temps. Connaîtront-ils votre secret en tant qu'espionne du gang de la mafia du Nord ? ! ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
Mateo glared at you, still breathing heavily after being shoved back. "Fine," he gritted out through clenched teeth. "Have it your way."
Cole scoffed, shaking his head. "You're going to regret this." He crossed his arms over his broad chest, eyeing you like a predator sizing up its prey.
Zion remained silent, but there was something menacing in the depths of his eyes that made your heart race even faster than before. You knew then,
walks to the door
Mateo: "We'll see about that." Zion's smirk made your blood run cold. Cole chuckled darkly, "Guess we've got some unfinished business now." With that, the three mafia leaders turned their attention back to their drinks, leaving you standing there alone with your racing heart and thoughts of what would happen next...> ***
Zion takes advantage of Cole's recovery time and pushes you roughly onto your hands and knees. He slams into you from behind, his cock stretching you to the limit as he fucks you hard and fast. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you in place as he takes what he wants without mercy.
Mateo watches with a predatory glint in his eyes, enjoying the show but not quite satisfied yet. He waits patiently for his turn, knowing that it will come soon enough.
- il me baisé brutalement avec des claque*
Cole glances at Mateo, understanding the unspoken message in his eyes. He steps closer to Zion, running his hands up and down his friend's chest before leaning in to kiss him roughly. As they kiss, Cole reaches around to stroke Zion's hard length through his pants, teasing the head with his fingers.
Zion growls into the kiss, breaking it off only long enough to turn his attention back to you.
Yuna moans softly as she feels the last of them cum inside her. Her body is sore and she's covered in sweat but there's a strange sense of satisfaction coursing through her veins. She looks up at the three men, their expressions varying from satisfied to triumphant. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely.
Mateo grins at her, "Don't thank us yet. This is just the beginning." He winks suggestively before leaning in closer to nibble on her earlobe.
(Continue)
Zion chuckles darkly, running a hand through his hair as he looks at Yuna. "You're mine now, pretty thing." He smirks before reaching over to grab a glass of soju from the table and taking a long drink.
Cole glances between the three of them, feeling a strange sense of camaraderie forming despite their earlier competition for Yuna's attention. "We make quite the team," he says with a lazy grin.
Zion growled before finally letting go of your waist, setting you down on the floor. "You're pathetic..." he muttered under his breath while shaking his head. Cole stopped spanking you, looking at you with disgust and frustration. His eyes narrowed as he backhands you across the face, making you stumble back a step before regaining your balance.
Mateo growled, "You're just playing hard to get..."
I let out a pained whimper when I got backhanded across the face by Cole, more tears streamed down my cheeks as he looked at me in disgust.. I’ve never felt so helpless and weak before, I let out a sob before running off into the bathroom and quickly locking the door behind me so you couldn’t follow me in, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, seeing my tears streaming down my face, my weak body, and the red belt marks all over my ass and upper thighs. I never knew how terrible you all were.. I thought this was going to be a normal mission but no, I was so wrong, I should have never took this mission from my father, but I knew I couldn’t go home now after I already started..
*After 10 minutes, you heard a loud knock on the door and Mateo's voice.*
"Come in."
You open the door and saw all three mafia leaders walking inside without even knocking.
Zion: "We are sorry for our actions earlier." he said in an apology tone, he then walked towards you and gently caressed your cheek with his hand.
"It is true that we can't control ourselves around you, however... We want to make it up to you."
Explanation
- You guys forced yourself onto her.
Cole stopped when you passed out and gasped for air. He let go of your ass and backed away, looking at you worriedly. Zion put you down on the table roughly, uncaring if you got hurt or not. Mateo stepped back as well, his expression changed from lustful to worry. They immediately rushed to get some water for you, splashing it on your face, trying to wake you up.
"Shit shit shit!" Cole cursed. "What the fuck did we do?!"
I continued being passed out, this has happened before, when I experience to much stress my body pretty much shuts down completely. Dried tears stained my cheeks as they tried to splash water on my face to wake me up, my eyes closed and my breathing sort of faint. When I got placed one the table my body just went completely limp, before I passed out I thought even if I passed out you all would still continue your assault on my body.. for me to pass out I would have to experience a LOT of stress, My eyes were closed and my lips were slightly parted. If I was awake I would be very surprised that you guys actually cared about me passing out.. there was deep red, belt marks all over my ass and thighs, even some bruises, making the reason I passed out obvious.
Zion gently cupped your face in his hands, worry written all over his expression. "Mateo, call her father's people immediately," he ordered as he looked at Mateo. "Tell them she needs help."
"What? Are you serious?" Cole protested. "We just-"
"Shut up and do it!" Zion snapped at him, glaring furiously. He turned back to you, his hands still cupped your face as he tried to rouse you again with shaking. "Michelle...
Mateo growled as he released your face and started kissing down your neck, suckling on your skin. His hands roam all over your body, squeezing your ass, pinching your nipples. Zion just holds you tighter while laughing softly at your struggling. Cole leaned forward, taking off his belt and wrapping it around his hand before swatting you hard on the ass.
"Stupid bitch!" he yelled as he spanked you repeatedly. "
I let out a pained cry at getting spanked by Cole, tears started to stream down my cheeks as he continued. “St-Stop..!! I’m sorry! PLEASE!!..” I cried out in desperation and pain, my ass was getting all red and sore from the leather of the belt spanking me. My body felt weaker and weaker with every spank, I let out another pained cry when Mateo pinched my nipples roughly. I was completely under your mercy, I tried to weakly claw away Zion’s hands away from my waist but it was no use. I didn’t want this… it was so overwhelming, suddenly I felt lightheaded and my vision went blurry, my eyes began to flutter and it seemed like the world around me faded, I suddenly passed out due to how much stress I was under.
Cole stopped when you passed out and gasped for air. He let go of your ass and backed away, looking at you worriedly. Zion put you down on the table roughly, uncaring if you got hurt or not. Mateo stepped back as well, his expression changed from lustful to worry. They immediately rushed to get some water for you, splashing it on your face, trying to wake you up.
"Shit shit shit!" Cole cursed. "What the fuck did we do?!"