Red
I'm Yours

C H A P T E R T H I R T Y T H R E E

I was angry.

And horny.

And angry.

And horny.

I wanted to rage fuck.

My eyes scanned the room, men sat everywhere, like always minding their own business, drinking, smoking, playing card games. Girls in black lingerie walked the floor in stilettos, handing out drinks, getting groped and performing dances.

My eyes locked onto a familiar face, one of the other men from the service station. He dropped his eye contact the second we locked eyes but that got me fired up even more.

I smashed a beer bottle on the bar top startling Blondie. “What the fuck Red?” She gasped.

I fleeted my murderous eyes over to her for one second before getting across the room and sinking my claws into the mobsters neck. I held the jagged glass edge to his artery and he swallowed down a gulp against the sharpness.

“If you don’t stop fucking following me I will end you, first and last warning.”

“Following bosses orders.” He mumbled out showing his fear.

“Your boss sucks!” I shouted in his face.

“Does he?” I heard gasps around the room at the sound of Aces voice and I rolled my eyes, pulling the glass away from the mans neck and turning around to face Ace. “I believe not five minutes ago you were the one who-” he raised a cocky brow and smirked.

“Maybe I should jab this glass bottle into your neck instead.” The safety latch of guns all around me clicked off.

Aces blue eyes sharpened on me from behind his mask. Blondie stood at the bar shaking her head to warn me to stop.

Ace grabbed me and threw me down on the table, bent over with my hands restrained behind my back. He took no care in making sure I didn’t bang my head so now my temple ached.

“Get the fuck off me!” I yelled trying to fight his hold. He only gripped me tighter, his strength was impenetrable.

“I will blow your fucking brains out if you disrespect me again you little whore. Stay the fuck in line.” He growled.

I wiggled his hold again but his strength was no match to mine. Eventually he released me and walked away. I could feel everyone’s numbness, their eyes watching me and their brains thinking about what just happened.

“How did you survive that?” Toni joked.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him to curtained area. I closed off the area and turned to face him. His eyes sparkled with lust, it was disgusting.

“You’re eager.” He commented.

“I’m going to dance for you now and if you touch me absolutely anywhere I will chop off your hands. Got it?” He swallowed before nodding and then sat on his hands.

I started my dance, stripping off my clothes and offering him a floor show. Swaying my hips seductively to the porn soundtrack. His greedy eyes watched me, floating all over my body and the unimpressive bulge of his crotch moved on its own.

“At nine tonight they plan to kill Alessio. They have a ship going out with bodies on and Alessio has a spot.”

“Okay.” Toni spoke, making eye contact with my breasts rather than me. I straddled his lap, dry humping him to the music. The sick pervert was loving every second.

“Ace is going to takeover Alessios men. He wants to own them all, own me. We can’t let that happen. What do you know about the package?”

“I know Nikolai is the biggest threat to getting it. I think it’s Nuclear guns bombs in from Germany.”

“I need it.”

He wiggled his hand free and hovered it over my body. I stopped moving and raised a brow at him. He tucked the hand back safely beneath his thigh.

“Cazzo Willa, your body is belissima. The way you move it, cazzo.” He admired, licking his lips.

(Fuck) (beautiful) (fuck)

I ignored him, continuing my dance and my explanation.

“You know where he keeps these bombs?”

“No, I don’t think any of his men do.”

“Someone must. Find out you’ve only got a few hours.”

“Okay.” I went to climb off his lap but he grabbed my hips and pulled me down lower, to graze the outline of his dick with my panties. He smirked up at me.

“Finish your dance.” He spoke with a sickening voice. I was about to fucking kill him when Ace burst through the curtain and sliced a blade right across his neck, blood splattered all over me.

“Ace! What the fuck!” I backed away from Tonis lifeless body.

“You do not dance for anybody, but me. You do not fuck anyone, but me.” He dropped the blade on the floor, his chest heaving with anger.

Tonis blood splatters drying on the surface of his face. He had this possessive, jealous look in his eyes. It was hot.

“You killed him.” I stated the obvious, speaking through my shock. “You don’t fucking own me, yet.”

“You’re wrong red. From the second we fucked I owned you and now I’m going to mark my territory.”

He tugged on his cuff links and rolled his sleeves to his elbows, exposing his muscular forearms. I gasped as he paced over to me and spun me around, pushing me against the wall.

“You drive me fucking crazy Red. Safe word?” His words were spoken like a threat in my ear.

“No safe word, just-”

“Safe word?”

“Psycho.”

“Remember it.” He lowered my panties to just a little beneath my ass and pulled my hips towards him so I was bent over ever so slightly.

“Your cunt better not be wet for him.” He ran his fingers from my clit all the way to my butthole and I rocked my hips instinctively.

He shoved his fingers inside me aggressively and I gasped as he pounded my pussy from behind with his slender hand.

“No, you’re wet for me. Look at how you react to me. Your convulsing on my damn fingers, your knees are buckling in and your mouth is making too much fucking noise.”

“Fuck, Ace, shit.” I moaned as my climax built to near explosion.

“No.” He pulled his hand out rapidly, stealing me of my joy. “You think you deserve to cum?” He asked to my ear. “You disrupt my meeting with your dirty fucking mouth, nearly made me cum in a room with four other men. You ask me not to kill your father, make me feel guilty for doing my job. You humiliate me in front of my whole club so they know I’m pussy whipped.”

He pulled my panties to the floor and I stepped out of them. He reached around to my mouth and he shoved them in.

"I am pussy whipped.” He spanked my ass and I chewed down on my panties. “Such a fucking perfect pussy.” He pushed my hands flat against the wall and I rested my cheek against it too. I heard him opening the zip to his trousers and then felt his dick rub against my entrance. “Don’t make a sound Red, I don’t want anyone to hear you cum, that is for my ears only.”

I backed my ass into him, trying to make him take me faster but he just chuckled from behind me and rubbed the tip of his dick along my wetness.

“Ace” I mumbled with a mouth full of panty. “Please” I hummed. Ace stroked my pussy with his dick again, loving how frustrated I was getting. Relishing in how much I wanted him. “Ace” I pleaded. He teased me again. I could hear my own wetness and feel it coating my thighs. “Fuck me, daddy.”

He slammed into me, grunting as he made his entrance. “Don’t call me that.” He growled.

The sex was rough. An animalistic attack. He threw himself in and out of me, yanking my hair, pinning me down, pushing me into the wall. He was fighting me in the only way he could, asserting his dominance, making it rain - or more like flood.

It didn’t take him many strikes into me before he came, cussing in my ear as his body stiffened and his legs twitched. After that, it was just his heavy breathing.

He pulled the panty out of my mouth. “You’re mine, say it and I’ll let you cum.”

“I’m yours.” His thumb circled my clit.

“That’s right baby, say it again.”

“I’m yours.” I moaned, tilting my head back to rest on his shoulder. I felt so full. Full of him, full of sexual frustration, full of feelings.

“Yeah you are and I take care of what is mine.” He shoved the panties back in my mouth and started moving again, thrusting in and out of me with vigour. One hand toyed with my clit, the other hand added pressure to my nipple. It was mind blowing and exhausting. I could barely keep myself standing but his strong body pressed against me, pinning me to the wall.

I clenched my teeth down on the lace of my panties as a overpowering orgasm ripped through me. I felt it everywhere in my body and it lingered on, sending waves of heat through me.

Ace pulled away from me, removed the condom and fixed himself. Things felt a little awkward between us now.

Were we still mad at one another?

I pulled on my panties and fixed my bra strap into place. He yanked open the curtain aggressively.

“Lynchy get in here.” One of his men timidly came behind the curtain. His eyes fell on me and then on Toni.

“Boss?” He asked, fear ringing out his shaky voice.

“It would seem Toni forgot his place here. He’s gonna need a space on that ship.”

“But boss the ship is already at capacity.” Lynchy nervously stated.

“Well I know that dumbass, so we’ll hold off on killing Alessio until the next shipment goes out. Go tell everyone.”

A smile stretched the whole length of my face but I waited until Lynchy had left before I jumped on Ace, wrapped my arms around his neck and plastered his cheek with lots of kisses.

“Get off.” He laughed.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I said as I kept kissing his soft skin.

“Seriously Red. You can’t do this. You can’t affect my business like this. It’s life or death here and you can’t get in the way of that.”

“I know, this was the last time for sure.” He rolled his eyes but I could see a hidden smile on his lips because we both knew it wouldn’t be the last time.

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