SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN

“Wait here.” I turned to walk to my dressing room and was about to open the door when Noah called out to me.

“Uh, Ashley, where are you going?” He inquired. I jerked my head back, winking at him. “I am a monster in bed; whenever I have sex with someone, I become a monster, and I take things to the next level.” I replied.

“I don’t care about that; I am here to fuck you, not the other way around.” He replied.

“We can both fuck each other, okay? I just want to make it more exciting and enjoyable.” I replied and entered the dressing room without wasting much time. I ambled over to the cabinet in my dressing room where I kept nasty stuff and opened it. I took out a whip and a bed buckler with an evil grin on my face. I strolled into the bedroom to find Noah still lying on the bed, waiting for me while he was mumbling to himself. I walked closer to him with the tools in my hand.

“What are you going to do with that?” He inquired.

“To make having sex with you more fun.” I replied and tossed the whip to the bed as I began putting his wrist into the soft handcuffs in the four-edged bed buckler.

“You want to make it fun by doing BSDM?” He inquired.

“Yeah, don’t you like it? It’s going to be fun.” I replied, forcing a smile.

“But um… I have never done this before.” He replied. “There is always a first time for everything.” I replied and pushed him onto the bed by the chest.

“Kiss me first, before I will consider doing this.” He said. I climbed up the bed, lying on top of him with his dick touching my thigh as I planted a kiss on his lips, but he held my head and deepened the kiss, kissing me like a hungry lion. I pulled away from the kiss, cleaning my lips, and grabbed the first two edges of the bed buckler, tying it around the bed and also using it to tie his legs to the bed, making him stuck in that position with his hands and legs spread on the bed.

“Don’t you think this is extreme? How am I going to fuck like this?” he inquired. I let out a soft chuckle and took the whip from the bed. “You can be so stupid, Noah; do you think I wanna fuck you? Nah, I can never think of that, even if you are my husband.” I remarked and lashed him on the chest with the whip, leaving red marks on his chest as a growl escaped from his lips.

“Ow!”

“I don’t have sex with people like you, Noah; firstly, you are not my type, and secondly, your dick is too small for me; I like them big.” I replied with a straight face and whipped him again on the chest.

“This is for killing my father!” I screamed and hit him again with the whip.

“Ahh!!!” He screamed, trying to break free, but the bed buckler was doing such a great job that he couldn’t even move.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“You are a fool, Noah, and you will always remain a fool.” I added. I increased the whipping and hit him harder this time, causing him to scream in agony as his white skin became covered in marks. “I love hearing your screams. This is exactly what BDSM is about.” I said with a smirk.

“Ashley! Stop hitting me; you are going to regret this!” He screamed.

“I am not going to regret this, Noah, but you are. Did you think I was going to have sex with you? Do you think I am that stupid?” I inquired, tossing the whip to the floor as I reached for my phones on the nightstand and picked one of them up, dialing Xander’s number.

“I am feeling horny right now, but I am not going to have sex with you; you are going to watch me have sex with someone else.” I replied with a devilish grin as I heard the sound of the phone ringing on the other side.

“You are going to do no such thing! I am your husband; you should be having sex with me!” He yelled.

“You mean a husband I never wanted? This marriage was a lie, so don’t expect commitment or don’t expect me to allow you to touch me.” I said as I leaned against the bed, my face toward his. His face was bright red, and I slapped his face hard.

“You are never going to get my body, not in this life or never.” I replied. “Even if you try to rape me, you won’t succeed. You can have a steamy kiss with me; you can get me to taste your stupid saliva. But can I have sex with you? That’s never going to happen.” I remarked.

“After the death of my father, I think I have become a psychopath, and I must say I like the new me; I enjoyed seeing you suffer; it just makes me feel at peace.” I said, and Xander finally picked up the call.

“Hello! Hello! Who is this?” He inquired.

“I can’t believe you haven’t saved my number, but that’s cool. I want you to come to my mansion right now.” I declared.

“What? Is this Ashley?” He asked from the other end.

“Call me queen; I want you here this instant. I don’t care if you fly here; just come here.” I said and hung up before he could say anything else.

“Ashley! Ashley! Listen, I know I’ve been a jerk to you, but you can’t let this happen; you can’t have sex with another man while we’re married!” Noah shouted.

“I know you are angry because your father died, but I didn’t kill him, I swear. I just gave him the antidote, just as you told me to do.” He protested.

“You are responsible for my father’s death; if you hadn’t given him that stupid poison, we wouldn’t be here in the first place.” I answered.

“…I-It’s not my fault; it’s all my father’s plan. I promise, just stop this and release me.” he begged.