My husband is mafia king (completed)

First Punishment

Ashton

I was in a rage.

Uh...... All the bullshit is just cracking my head. The little punk touched my property.

 She is enjoying it. She will have to pay for this stupid act. I remember him swallowing her every move in my freaking wedding and this stupid princess of mine is sweet-talking him. That stupid punk, I swear he will be dead, I will cut his fingers and plug his eyeballs. He will have to understand that she is my wife. The f*****g Mafia King's Wife. Everyone has to make a distance from her. She is f*****g mine. All Mine.

Crystal is such a stubborn woman, talking to him smilingly. She is doing intentionally. Just to piss me off. She succeeds in that, and now is the time of reward.

Our wedding night.

I opened the door of the room of the hotel. I just hope the instructions given should have been followed. I will give her a wonderful taste of the medicine, she will never ever stand on her feet. She will act as an obedient and elegant wife. Serve her husband and make him happy.

As soon as the door opened, I turned to her and saw a surprised-horrid look on her face. 

"Why this rope is tied to every end of the room, what is the use of it?", she asked irritatingly, seeing ropes which are tied in every room and in the gallery also, from one to another end.

"For you. My baby girl," I smirked.

"What do you mean?" she shouted on top of her lungs, and here I am really enjoying the agitation of hers.

"Take off your clothes" hell, I was not planning to be this hard on her, I was thinking to give her pleasures in the first night. Take her to heaven by stroking her, devour the p***y juices. But now she will get what she asked for by pulling the stunt that night.

"What?" I know she meant this to be questioned, but it sounds like a whisper. I won't able to catch her if I was not in a close approximate distance.

"I won't repeat"  I hate to repeat. My words are damn final and I am to be respected and feared. The same goes for her. 

"Are you nut?" she shouted. And that was it. I am playing nice here and she is being a b***h.

“Babe, raise your voice again and punishment will be worse to worst,” I held her jaw in my fingers. 

"I am not doing this" she whispered quietly, not looking into my eyes.

"Then say goodbye to your family. Starting with your brother," I yelled, making her get away from my hold. Like that will happen, I was about to tear her clothes but her voice made me look at her." no, you crocodile. Stay the hell away from them. What they have done? Hell, what I have done? I don't even know you. Why are you making our life hell?" 

I hated she didn't remember me like I was not a part of her life. But now I am and a permanent on that.

“You, off clothes or I call my men, to shoot every single man and woman of your family" 

Not wanting to answer her question, not yet.

"No, I will do it" she replied as her eyes were looking down in shame and red color painted on her cheeks. Perfect, how I want my women.

My baby girl.  

"It would not be difficult if you had heard me the first time. 2 minutes is all you have."

On entering the room, what I saw was a sight to die for. Not without tasting, though. She was shivering and trying to cover her parts with her hands. That was not helping her to hide her 2 little girls which are peeking and saying hello to their master.

 I can smell arousal from her. Controlling myself from licking every single part of her body, I commanded her, “both of your legs should be apart and the rope should be between your legs. The knot should be touching your virgin vertical lips, my p***y to be precise. After that, pass me the bowl of strawberries while walking till there like this only". 

I placed the bowl on the table to another corner of the room and got seated on the armchair for the show to begin.                                 

Her movements were shaky, eyes were half closed, looking on the floor, feeling shy. Steps were literally slow and her hairs were gorgeously open and lips were trembling.

Gosh!

Amazing!

Fucking turns on view.

From the early stage, I have something for her in me. When we were in small classes, I was protective of her. I did not like the way she talks to other boys; I didn’t like as she smiles at them, not like the attention others have from her. But now, I can control all these things. 

She will be pretty for me, will dress up for me, smile for me. All her attention will be on me. She will live to please me. Her morning motive will be to keep me happy and I will spend her night to please me. 

I am so turned on. So f*****g turn on. I want to bend and f**k her, so hard and long.

No stupid w***e, get me on this high.

Even I don’t think it’s possible to have a hard on this easily, in a matter of seconds.

I am on the opposite side, where her front is facing me.

The full view of maiden, sexy.

“Baby girl, look at me,” I asked her softly as I can, but she keeps on dragging holes on the floor.

Is she thinking the floor is a better choice to look at?

“Is this not good enough punishment for you, that you want more?” I whispered huskily.

“No” she gasped “please”.

“Then look up” I commanded.

“Please no, it's embarrassing” 

How should I tell you, that I wanted you to see embarrassed; till the point, even you think about me you get wet...

“Now, baby girl” Hesitantly, she looked up.

 “Now, call me Darling,” I said strictly.

Her hesitancy is making the way through her body language. After a second, our eyes connect, 

“Darling,” she whispered.