Fury took Angelina because of revenge, but the longer she’s with him the more he wants her. He never thought he would be the man to use a woman as leverage, but when that woman is the daughter of the notorious Sal Cardona, a man that hurt his MC, Fury will go to any length.
Angelina Cardona ran from her mafia family just a few months ago, but she’s never felt safe since then. When she wakes up after being drugged and taken from her home, she fears her father and his men have found her. But something dark rises inside of her when she sees the man that’s taken her is the Bleeding Mayhem President, Fury. She wants him, even if he won’t let her go, and even if he's is just as dangerous as the mob.
Fury knows he’s in deep where it concerns Angelina, and he won’t let her walk away when it’s all said and done.
Be Warned: anal sex
He growled right before he adjusted himself above her, ripped her pants down her legs and off one foot, and pushed her thighs apart again. And then he was touching her bare pussy and growling out like some kind of feral animal. Angelina tried pushing at his hard, pronounced pecs, but she wasn’t really trying if she were being honest.
“You’re fucking soaked for me.” He had his mouth by her ear now, murmuring the words. His jean-covered cock was pressed against her inner thighs now, so hard, so … huge. Fury started rubbing his fingers through her pussy, and it was hard for her not to just let go and enjoy this, to be swept away by the dark desires and promise of what he could give her. A part of her wanted to just say fuck it all and be that twisted woman that accepted her dark arousal.
I hate myself for wanting this, for wanting him.
“Is your life so fucked up you want a bastard like me touching you, getting you off?”
Biting her lip, she must be fucked up to enjoy this. He rubbed her clit, and a gasp of pleasure left her.
“Were you just waiting for someone to be a motherfucker to you, to be dirty and open this side of you up?” His alcohol-laced breath covered her face, but it was intoxicating, and brought her lust out even more. He applied just a little bit of pressure, and she felt tendrils of an orgasm rising violently to the surface.
“No, this isn’t what I want.” She tried pushing him away, but it was weak, and she knew it was all in vain. But Fury didn’t move, didn’t relent in his onslaught.
“If I keep touching this hot little cunt of yours will you come for me, Angelina?”
She opened her mouth, maybe going to say no, or tell him yes, but a little mewl of pleasure left her instead.
He continued to rub her clit until her orgasm was right there at the surface. His focus was on her the entire time, his eyes locked on hers, and this intense expression covering his face. Surrendering to him seemed so wrong, but it also seemed so good, so right.
But for as much as she wanted this, wanted to just let go and submit to what was happening around her, she knew she had to be strong, at least for herself. She pushed at his chest with all her strength, fighting off the pleasure that wanted to take her over the edge. But Fury was so damn strong, and it was like trying to move a ton of bricks off of her.
“Just give in, Angelina,” he said gruffly, softly.