The Brutal Captor (Kingpin’s Property #2) Read Online Isabella Starling

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Kingpin's Property Series by Isabella Starling
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34380 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
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I push the panties off, getting on all fours and showing off my untouched ass for the camera. My pussy lips are pink and puffy, and I’m acutely aware of how hot and wet they feel. I feel braver now that Xavier isn’t here. And my devilish side is coming out to play, eager to find out whether Xavier will stop me, or finally break his own damn rules.

I’m parting my cunt when my door slams into the wall. Looking up, I see Xavier standing in the door frame with a thunderous expression. Smirking to myself, I mutter, “So you were watching... Just as I thought.”

He barges into the room and approaches me with a menacing expression that scares me. His firm fist wraps around my throat, holding me in place but not hurting me, not yet. But this is a warning - one I must heed, or risk getting hurt.

My dogs follow Xavier into the room, yawning as they lie at his feet. I narrow my eyes at the sight. The prick has been training my puppies to obey him over me. They show no concern for the fact he’s choking me. He’s their master now, and I’m only the second in command.

Hades raises his eyes to stare at me soulfully, but Zeus is long gone, happily lapping Xavier’s shoes like a dummy.

“Are you teasing me on purpose?” Xavier asks darkly, making me look back at him. His fingers dig in deeper into my skin, making me wonder whether he’ll leave marks. I try to shut down my prayers that he will, knowing that I want them because they’ll be a sign of his ownership of me. I don’t care about the fucking pain his marks will bring. I want it, crave it. “Are you being a bad little bitch, tempting me? Don’t you know what I’m going to do to you if you toy with me like this, my pretty little angel?”

“You’re holding on too hard,” I remind him, my hands clawing at his. “Let go.”

He smirks at me, shaking his head. “I’m never letting go, Tallulah. And it will only get worse from here. Get naked, now.”

“W-What?”

“Since you’re so eager to toy that pussy, why don’t you do it for me? I’m in the fucking mood for a show, and you’d better not disappoint me. So underwear off, right the fuck now.”

My bottom lip trembles, but I can’t fight his request. I choose not to ask myself whether it’s because I’m afraid of him or so eager for his watchful gaze on my most intimate parts. Instead, I slide off my panties and pull off my bra, exposing my pale body to his hungry eyes.

“You don’t want this?” I purr. “You don’t want to touch me, taste me... Fuck me? You don’t want to be inside me?”

He sits in his favorite armchair by my bed, his troubled eyes focused on me as if there isn’t anything else worth looking at in the entire world. I feel the dark intensity of his gaze and struggle to contain my emotions. He’s making me drip, and the sheer embarrassment of my body’s reactions is a heavy burden, turning my cheeks bright pink with shame.

“You’re playing a game with the devil, Tallulah,” he snarls. “Don’t you know you’re going to get the bad end of the deal if you keep doing this? Don’t you know how badly I’m going to hurt you?”

“Promises, promises,” I mutter, sauntering over to him once I’m naked and straddling his lap. I don’t care about his stupid rules anymore. We’re close enough to my birthday, and he’s been denying me for too long. Even the days we agreed on being together have been ripped away from me. Now, I’m just going to do whatever I want.

“Touch me, Xavier,” I mutter in his ear. “Forget about your stupid rules. Touch me everywhere.”

“You know I can’t, angel.”

“Why not?”

“It’s not right.”

“But it feels so good.”

His hands land on my hips. I can tell this is taking everything out of him, his body tense and rigid beneath me. But he doesn’t break, doesn’t make a move, and my body laments his decision, needily arching to meet his. My nipple brushes his lips, but he doesn’t lick it, kiss it or suck it. He remains still as a statue, glaring at me as if I’m causing him physical pain.

“I listened to you with Antonio,” he finally says in a low growl. “You’re such a good girl for staying on my side, angel.”

My lips tighten, but I force out a smile. “I wouldn’t disappoint you, Xavier, I want to be so good for you... The best you’ve ever had.”

He smiles, tracing his thumb over my features and making my lips open with an expectant moan. I want him inside me. I want him taking my virginity. Despite everything I know, I want his body on top of mine. Yet I know I can’t push him anymore. He’ll turn me down again, leaving me a disappointed wreck when he walks away from me once more.


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