The Mafia's Good Girl
The Mafia’s Good Girl – Chapter 30

~ Damon ~

Violet’s body was squirming as the leather touched her skin. Her breath was hitched and her eyes showed signs of fear and excitement. Yes, there was excitement there. Even if she didn’t want to let it show, Damon could see right through it.

Yeah, she’s a wild one. It’s going to be hella fun taming her.

A smile curved up his lips as he rubbed the leather head all along her folds. It was a sensitive area and she was whimpering uncontrollably. He rubbed the leather gently on her skin, teasing and arousing her senses. And just as she was getting comfortable, Damon picked up the leather crop and hit it on her inner thigh, dangerously close to her sensitive area.

* SMACK! *

The leather crop made a loud slapping sound and Violet flinched and cried. The sound was actually worse than the pain itself. Damon knew, of course, he’d tried it before. Everything he was about to do to her was only for her pleasure, if only she was able to see past the pain.

“Does that hurt?” Damon asked as he ran the leather crop on her skin again.

“Y-yes,” she stammered.

* SMACK! *

Damon slapped the crop on her inner thigh again, this time on the other side, missing her pússy entrance by only an inch. Violet let out a sharp cry and jerked her body in protest.

“P-please, it hurts…” she cried.

* SMACK! *

Damon slapped her skin again, this time on her a*s cheek. He was waiting to see if she’d use her safeword, but she never did. No matter how many more times he slapped her skin, she would cry and scream, but she never said the word.

* SMACK! * SMACK! * SMACK! *

“Ouch!” she yelped. “Ah!”

Damon stopped and looked at her reddening skin. Pink bruises were forming all over and it was making him hard. Her pússy lips were open and they looked so raw and inviting. Damon couldn’t help himself. He bent down and buried her nose to her opening. Violet flinched at the contact at first, she thought it was the leather crop again. But when she realized that it was Damon’s lips, her scream turned into a m**n.

Damon kissed and lapped at her wet entrance. He kissed the bruises all over her thighs and ran his finger on her clit. He tasted her hungrily and sucked on her juices. Violet’s breath was ragged as hot m***s continued escaping her throat. Damon spent the next few minutes worshipping her body and she was left at his mercy. And when Damon pushed two fingers into her hole, Violet’s body couldn’t take it anymore. She came unraveling all around him, squirting, and screaming aloud.

“Fúck, yes,” Damon g*****d appreciatively and continued shaking her body with his hand.

Damon loved seeing her come unraveling for him. Without her realizing it, her body was responding to him like a slave to a master, and he just couldn’t get enough. Releasing his hand from her entrance, Damon then circled around her and stood in front of her face. Violet looked up at him and watched as he licked and sucked on his wet fingers. Damon let out a smirk and put his fingers in front of Violet’s mouth. She knew what he wanted she opened her mouth in obedience. Damon pushed his fingers into her mouth before pulling them out again.

s**t. That feels nice.

Damon couldn’t wait to feel that lovely mouth of hers around his length. He went and undid his pants, releasing his erect manhood in front of her face. Violet looked at his length in fear, but she opened her mouth for him anyway. Damon grabbed a fistful of her hair and bunched them into a ponytail. He pushed his length into her mouth and watched as her beautiful lips engulfed his shaft inch by inch. Her mouth was wet and warm, and it felt so divine. Damon pushed all the way until his tip hit the back of her throat and Violet almost gagged. Her eyes were scrunched shut as she fought to hold back the tears. Damon kept himself deep inside her and grabbed her face with his free hand. He tilted her face up to him and watched as she struggled with his length.

“Open your eyes,” he demanded. “Look at me,”

Fighting through the tears and her gag reflex, Violet looked up at Damon and opened her eyes. Her beautiful purplish blue eyes looked as scared and as helpless as ever before. Damon kept his eyes on her as he started thrusting in and out. His hand was also holding her cheeks and making sure she was sucking on him tightly.

“Eyes,” he said again when she started to drift off.

Tears were pooling around her eyes and Violet whimpered and writhed. Damon kept his gaze pierced on her and Violet looked up at him pleadingly. He knew that she was asking him to stop, but Damon was never one to take orders from anyone. He kept a strong grip on her face and continued fúcking her mouth senseless. At one point, he even pinched her nose together so that she couldn’t breathe as he used her throat for his pleasure. He buried himself so far and so deep, his balls were pressed against her chin.

“Goddamn! Fúck!”

A string of curses left his mouth as Damon felt himself nearing his release. Her mouth felt amazing, sure, but it was too early to call it day. Damon pulled out of her mouth and Violet took a deep breath, gasping for air.

Damon let go of his grip on her and walked around her hanging body. She was still choking for air when he positioned himself behind her, rubbing his wet length up and down her folds.

Suddenly and without warning, Damon pulled the chain of her n****e clamps while he pushed his rock-hard length into her core. Pain and pleasure exploded in her body and Violet let out a cry

“Oh — my — G — Ahh!!”

Her screams morphed into inaudible m***s as Damon picked up the pace with his thrusts. While his right hand was pulling on the n****e clamps, his other hand snaked around her waist and cupped her clit. His thumb rubbed and flicked her sensitive bud as he continued pounding into her. Damon could feel her walls clenching around him and his length was throbbing for a release.

“Cúm, little girl,” he ordered and drilled into her harder. “Cúm for your master,”

As if on cue, Violet’s body erupted with an órgasm so hard, she was jerking and convulsing all around. Damon pulled out his length and watched as she squirted an immense amount of fluid to the floor. His fingers didn’t stop rubbing her clit and he pushed her órgasm further and further.

“Yes. That’s it. Just like that,” Damon g*****d and grunted before pushing his length into her core again.

Keeping his hands on both her legs, Damon pulled her body to him while he thrust into her. She was so wet and so aroused, his length slipped into her effortlessly and his thrusts grew feral. Damon g*****d as he felt his length throbbing and aching for a release. Her walls were wrapping his skin perfectly and it was impossible to hold out any longer. With a loud grunt, Damon came and spilled his load deep inside her. He came so much that when he pulled out, he was still cúmming and jets of white liquid spilled out of her entrance.

Violet let out a sigh as she felt him pulling out of her. Damon took a step back and watched the cúm dripping out of her pússy. He let out a satisfied smile as he stared at her. She was marked as his and only his. This thought sparked excitement in Damon’s heart and his body was burning up again.

Fúck. I still need more.

Damon’s breaths were ragged and his heart was beating fast. This didn’t normally happen to him, but he wasn’t ready to let her go just yet. With his jaw clenched tight and his eyes hooded with l**t, Damon turned for the drawers again, raiding it before pulling out a knife.

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~ Violet ~

As soon as Damon released his load into her core, Violet felt an enormous sense of relief. This usually meant that Damon was done with her for the time being and she would be released back to her room. Sure, there were moments where Violet enjoyed being tied up and cúmming hard like an ocean wave, but she didn’t know how much more pain she could handle. Her n*****s were aching, her skin was burning, and her lower area was sore through and through.

This is enough for now. This is enough pain for a while.

Violet was relieved when she saw Damon stepping away from her. But her relief didn’t last too long because Damon went to the drawers and suddenly pulled out a knife. Violet’s eyes widened in fear as he strode back to her with the knife in his hand.

Calm down! He’s going to use it to cut the rope.

A devilish smirk was playing on Damon’s face as he came near her. And all the while, he was playing with the knife in his hand like it was a pen, flipping it around and catching it with his bare fingers. He then stood right in front of her face and cócked his head to the side, watching her with a look she couldn’t decipher.

Why is he looking at me like that?

With the knife still in his hand, Damon tilted Violet’s face up. The sharp part of the knife was so dangerously close to her cheek, Violet was shaking in terror.

“Look at what you’re doing to me,” he said to her. His thumb grazed her lips and pressed hard on her bottom l*p. Violet couldn’t do anything but look up at him in fear.

“You’re making me insatiable, you know that?” he said again.

Violet didn’t know what he meant, so she just stayed quiet and completely still. Damon then brought the knife to the rope tying her hands and in one swift move, he cut through them and released her hands. The next thing she knew, he was cutting all of the ropes until her body was freed. Violet didn’t have the strength to stand on her feet, so when all the ropes were cut, she was about to fall onto the floor. But before she did, Damon caught her and threw her body effortlessly onto his shoulder. He then carried her and threw her onto the bed in the middle of the room. Violet’s body fell like a ragdoll onto the bed. She lay flat on her back as Damon put the knife away and climbed on top of her.

What is he doing?

Damon let out a smirk as their eyes met. And as if to answer the question on her mind, he grabbed her legs and spread them wide open. He rested her thighs over his shoulders, making her entrance completely exposed to him. Damon positioned himself on top of her and pinned her hands up above her head. Violet swallowed hard as she knew what was to come next.

Again…?

Damon was rubbing his length on her entrance and she could feel him getting hard again. Violet shuddered at the thought that her torture wasn’t over just yet. Damon was ready for round two.

“Eyes,” he said, and Violet looked up at him instinctively.

His dark hooded eyes pierced into hers as his length penetrated her core again. Violet’s breaths grew labored and her heart was beating fast. From this position, Violet couldn’t escape seeing Damon’s eyes and it was stirring all kinds of emotions inside. And when Damon’s mouth landed on her neck, Violet knew she was a goner.

“Master, please…” she begged. “Please, can I cúm?”

Damon didn’t answer right away. He grabbed a hold of her face with one hand and forced her eyes to stay on him.

“Cúm,” he said, and she did, just like that.

Her walls clenched hard and her body convulsed like electricity was coursing through her veins. All that pain and pent up suffering were gone and replaced by this overwhelming wave of pleasure. Violet found her body molding into Damon as she rode her órgasm down. She felt like she was floating on the clouds and she never wanted this to stop.

“Fúck,” Damon g*****d and pulled away suddenly. “I wanna cúm into your mouth,”

Before Violet knew what was happening, Damon spun her body upside down in one swift move. She gasped in shock as Damon forced his length into her mouth. She knew better than to reject him, so she obeyed and let him take her throat again. And as this was happening, Damon’s face was flushed on her entrance and he started sucking on her core.

Woah—!

Violet couldn’t concentrate as she felt Damon’s tongue on her sensitive bud. Her eyes jerked open as she took Damon’s length all the way to the back of her throat. She liked the way he was kissing her down there, and she tried to mimic that to his shaft, but he was doing a much better job than her. Soon enough, Violet came unraveling all over his tongue. At the same time, Damon let out a g***n and he thrust into her mouth several more times before releasing his load into her throat.

“Mmhm. That’s it,” he grunted. “Good girl,”

Violet gagged but she managed to keep it all down. She swallowed everything and gasped for air as he pulled out of her. Though his length was now out of her mouth, Damon’s mouth was still clamping on Violet’s core. He was licking and lapping her juices dry, savoring her taste.

* KNOCK! * KNOCK! *

A sudden loud knock on the door pulled Damon’s attention away. He whipped his head up and Violet immediately missed the contact.

“What?” Damon yelled to the door.

“Boss, we got the report you ask for regarding the Brooklyn warehouse,” the voice on the other side replied.

Damon let out a low growl before pulling himself off the bed. He adjusted himself back in his pants and fixed his messy hair and shirt.

“Guess this is it for today,” Damon said to Violet and he cracked his neck like he just finished an exercise at the gym.

Violet could only stare at him in disbelief. Her whole body was aching and sore, she couldn’t even get up from the bed. Meanwhile, he was cool as a cucumber, acting like this was nothing.

This man broke me and tore me into pieces.

Damon threw her one last look before he headed out of the room. “This better be good,” he muttered and reached for the door. Violet watched him leave in silence and when the door was closed shut, all she saw were the torn up ropes on the ground.

He broke me in every sense of the word.

Violet tried to get up from the bed, but her whole body was shaking and trembling. She didn’t have enough strength and her vision was getting blurry. Violet managed to lift her head up for a moment, but then it fell back to the bed and everything went dark.

He broke me. And now I’m broken.