"Oh... Daddy..." I moaned in loss, while he monitored my body's reaction with terrifying focus. He leaned his head toward my ear and whispered with a voice full of promise: "Do you think you're finished, Julie? Tonight, I'm going to make you scream my name until your voice loses the ability to come out... I'm going to teach you what it means to belong to me."


His fingers moved inside me with devilish skill; he inserted two fingers together deep into my pussy, opening them and moving them with a delicious cruelty, while his thumb ground my clit in fast, frantic circular motions. 

"Daddy... I'm going to squirt again... please!" I screamed in a daze, feeling the fourth ecstasy exploding from the depths of my womb and crawling toward my limbs like a wildfire. Robert didn't ease the pressure; instead, he increased the speed of his fingers inside me until the fourth shudder hit me like a hurricane. 

My body stiffened completely, my back arching until I almost broke, and I let out a long, resounding scream as I began to squirt my fluids profusely like never before.

My fluids were gushing out, drenching his hand and the marble of the vanity, while his fingers were still inside me, increasing the violence of the ecstasy and making it last even longer.

I was panting like a madwoman, my eyes clouded and seeing nothing, while Robert watched my collapse with a cold, triumphant smile. 

He didn't withdraw his fingers immediately; instead, he let me shudder as I reached my peak. Then, he leaned toward me and whispered in my ear in a husky voice: "Four times, Julie... and your body is still begging for more from Daddy, isn't it?"




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I'm Julie Michael

I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. 


On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape.

I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. 

In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake.

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"You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat.
Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss:
"Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart."

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Dark Romance

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The waiter arrived with the breakfast tray a few minutes later, placing the dishes before me with the nervous caution of a man terrified of waking a sleeping beast. He wasn't wrong. I didn't lift my gaze from the glass window. The street had settled back into its morning quiet, but the deafening noise inside my head refused to quiet down.


Four decades of life, an empire built from the ashes in this city after I left Mexico behind, a partnership with the man closest to my heart for years... and here I was, sitting in a diner, running away from a woman who didn't even know I was running.


Oh, the bitter irony of fate. Out of all the women on earth, I had to fall for the exact same woman my best friend loved. I didn't even have the excuse of ignorance; I had seen with my own eyes the way she looked at him. She looked at him the way parched earth looks downpours, while I stood on the sidelines, holding an umbrella nobody asked for.


Chapter 493 - 493/Are You Really the Mafia?