THE MAFIA KING'S NAUGHTY BRIDE

"No teeth," Enzo tutted, placing his hand on the couch as he watched her. She nodded, her hands tied behind her back with his tie.

She had been trying for a minute now but he was yet to feel anything because her teeth had been slightly grinding.

Enzo bit his bottom lip, finally feeling his release close, but she stopped at the same pace and he felt it subsiding.

Fuck! She is really bad at this, he thought to himself.

Impatient, he stood on his feet. He grabbed her by the hair yanking it backward.

He pulled away, "Up," he ordered.

She stood up turning her back to him immediately; he untied his tie on her wrist.

She turned to face him, her lips curling up into a smile as she placed her hand on his shoulder.

Enzo grabbed it mid-air, "No touching," he warned, yanking her hand off his body. Touching isn't something he condoned, especially from a woman.

She nodded, understanding his desire. She watched him walk over to the bedside table to grab a condom.

She remained on the spot waiting for his next order. "Get on the couch," he ordered her. He placed the condom to his lips and ripped the nylon off.

He walked over to her and stood behind her. A smirk fell on his lips as he stared at her.

"Wider," he ordered, not wanting to have too much body contact with her. She obeyed and opened her legs wider for him. He stared at her for a second, and without warning he moved toward her.

A gasp escaped her lips and her body jerked forward, her hand grabbing the couch and holding on for dear life.

He grabbed her by the waist holding her steady as he continued, his phone suddenly began to ring but he ignored the phone.

It soon went silent but it began to ring again and this time Enzo knew it was an emergency. His men knew well enough not to call him twice whenever he was with a woman. He quickly reached for the phone and pressed receive.

"What the fuck, Ale?" He scoffed, still moving.

"I apologize for disturbing you, boss. The man in our custody is offering his daughter to us in exchange for his payment," Alejandro's voice came on.

"What?" He questioned before dropping the phone down on the couch. He held on to her waist, his fingers digging deep into her skin as he felt his release so close.

"Fuck," he cursed, pulling back. He exhaled deeply.

Trust isn't exactly something he gave easily, not even to a condom. He remained still, groaning in pleasure before grabbing his phone and placing it back on his ear.

"Wash off and get out," he ordered, while Alejandro waited in line, figuring out the current situation. "Speak," he yelled at Alejandro, irritated that he had to rush what he was doing because of him.

"He is offering his daughter in exchange," Alejandro said.

"His daughter? Why will he offer his daughter?" Enzo questioned, running his fingers through his hair. He had never seen anyone offer any of their family members in exchange for what they owed him, much less his daughter.

Is the man perhaps intoxicated and unaware of what he is offering? His daughter?

"I will be at the warehouse soon," Enzo said.

"Alright, Boss."

"Also, next time get me a girl who knows what she's doing, not a fucking robot," he added between gritted teeth. The lady came out of the bathroom; even though she didn't say anything, Enzo could sense that she had overheard him and she couldn't deny that she was terrible at this.

As much as he didn't enjoy talking while being intimate, a little sign of pleasure from the woman turned him on faster. The lady seemed too stiff, like she wanted to get this over and done with.

"Sorry about that, Boss. Tonight will be something better," Alejandro reassured Enzo.

Enzo extended his hand to the bundle of money on the table for her to go and get it. She walked over to the table and picked up the money before heading out of the room, silently raining curses on him, but Enzo was unbothered by her.

"I just sent a picture of the lady, the man's daughter," Alejandro informed him as his phone vibrated in his ear.

Enzo brought down his phone to his eye level to see the picture Alejandro had sent him. At first glance, he found himself biting his bottom lip as he stared at the picture of a woman in a bikini by the beach side, smiling.

His hand traced the curve of her waist with a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

Is this his daughter? Enzo thought to himself.

Alright, the man's daughter was not so bad after all, but she wasn't useful to Enzo apart from his physical pleasure.

Looking at her, she looked too plain and not in his league. His money was far more important than this, but if he was offering his daughter, then he might as well have her and still have his money.

It was a win-win for Enzo and maybe for his men if she did well for him.

"Have the boys go get her immediately, alive," he ordered, bringing the phone to his ear.

"On it, boss," Alejandro replied before disconnecting the call.

Enzo brought the phone back to his eyesight as he looked at the picture. He thought to himself: well, I guess tonight will be fun after all.