The Russian Don – A Dark Mafia Romance

“What are you saying?” I said in confusion, my heart was pounding against my chest in anticipation.

Please say this is a joke, Nikolai, please.

I kept muttering in my” head, I wanted to hear him say this is a prank, a joke but nothing else.

“The truth,” he said,

“You are one of those Whores, I fuck and throw,”

I was staring at him with tears rolling down my cheeks, I felt my heart breaking inside. The intense feeling of betrayal was growing inside me.

“What made you think you are any special to me?” he said,

All those things he said to me when we were having sex rushed to my mind, and by the time I realized those lies which came out of his mouth were his method of getting me to his bed, I was broken.

My heart broke into a million pieces.

“Wait a damn second, you thought this was all real?”

I didn’t reply and stared at him in disbelief, “Poor, Miss. Julianna Mitchell,” he said with a sympathetic look on his face while pushing a strand of my hair off my face.

All of a sudden, he turned me around and bent me over his desk.

“Bitches like you don’t deserve my kindness,” He spat those hurtful words while grabbing both my arms and twisting and, pressing them on my back.

“Nikolai! Please!” I cried out in pain, I kept wiggling but his strong grip held me in place. As I heard the sound of a belt I panicked and began yelling at him to leave me.

He tied both my hands with the belt and grabbed a fist of my hair, pulled my head back. His hot breath was hitting my ear as he whispered, “Sluts like you deserve this, Julianna,”

He pushed my legs further apart while moving in between my legs, his hands travelled towards my pants and pulled them. I was now standing in my underwear, yelling at him to leave me but he completely ignored me.

“Sluts like you should be bent down and fucked from behind, you don’t deserve lovemaking… Bitches like you deserve punishments,”

“Don’t touch me,” I yelled angrily at him, I was pissed at myself and him but I can’t control the sparks running through my veins as he ran his palm over my bare butt cheeks.

“I don’t want this,” he groaned while ripping panties off my skin, his rough and big hands gripped my hips. He slapped my butt cheeks hard and a squeal left my lips, another harsh slap followed and a cry left my lips.

He continued smacking my butt cheeks harder and harder. By the time, he stopped, my buttock felt numb and I was sobbing in pain, I’m sure they turned as red as a tomato.

“Your butt deserves my handprints on them… I’d love to see them red like this,” He spat.

He pushed my sore butt cheeks further and his hot breath hit my sensitive spot. I sucked in a breath as he licked my bare pussy.

His hot tongue slammed inside my pussy hole and I gasped for air, he thrust his tongue in and out while I kept moaning and crying in pleasure.

“Ah! Oh! Nikolai,” I moaned while he thrust his tongue hard into my pussy, his fingers were digging into my skin while he continued eating my pussy. I cried out as I released, he immediately moved back and I heard him unbutton his pant.

“Moan for me, Miss. Mitchell,” he said while winking at me with an arrogant smirk on his lips before slamming his length into my pussy hard. The impact had the desk move a bit, “Ah!” I moaned and my eyes rolled back.

I felt my legs turn to jelly as he thrust in and out of my wet pussy, his hands were gripping my hips hard as he slammed himself into me. I was moaning and crying out loud.

“Oh!” I moaned while gripping the edge of the desk,

“Do you like that, Bitch?” he grunted, slapping my ass while thrusting into me.

“Ah! OH! Nikolai!” I moaned,

“Ah,” He groaned while fucking me hard, he grabbed a fist of my hair and pulled my head back,

“Moan for me, Julianna,” He whispered while biting my earlobe.

“Oh! Nikolai,” I moaned while my eyes rolled back and I came hard.

He kept slamming himself harder until he came inside me. we were breathing hard, sweating heavily even though the air conditioning was on high. He pulled his dick out and stepped back, I was still trying to control my breathing while I heard him buttoning his pants.

As the reality hit back to me, anger and disappointment rushed to me. I turned and wore my pants, with tears rolling in my eyes I grabbed my tore panty and rushed out of the office without meeting his eyes.

I was sobbing while running towards my room, tears streaming down my eyes as his words echoed in my head. With his mocking laugh and his hurtful words, I was completely wrong about him.

Nikolai Vasiliev is a monster. he’s a heartless, manipulative, selfish monster and I need to get out of his mansion.

Alive or dead.

***

I grabbed a small bag from the closet and packed It with some clothes since Vanessa and Lorenzo are living on the island tomorrow, I was to escape with them. I can’t use Vanessa in this but I have to get into their boat without them noticing and escape this island at any coast.

I prepared everything and wore my bag before sneaking out of the mansion. There were tons of bodyguards guarding the mansion, on all the sides, it was quite intimidating. From the days I’ve been here, I had memorized everything about the mansion.

The biggest advantage if at all to escape from this mansion is to use the lined-up trees and the darkness of the night. I intend to use the advantage now; I tip toyed towards the tree and hid behind it as soon as one of the bodyguards turned back.

My heart was pounding against my ribcage and the fear of getting caught made me more careful. I can’t just stay in this mansion and beg Nikolai to let me see Stella, I have to do something, and getting out of this mansion is the only option left.

I can’t go to the authorities because I don’t have any kind of evidence against Nikolai and it would be a dumb action since I know who the hell Nikolai Vasiliev is. He can easily manipulate the authorities using his means.

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I took a deep breath and tiptoed towards the next tree, sneaking while hiding behind the trees, not getting the attention of the bodyguard was damn hard and stressful.

I was damn scared but I was determined to get away which made me exceed in leaving the mansion. I was now walking into the thick forest, strolling on the road. I noticed two yachts at the dock, one was luxurious and the other one is normal.

That must be Lorenzo’s yacht.