Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia

Logan’s POV.

I woke up and glanced at Mia, who was peacefully sleeping in my arms. It was a serene and beautiful morning, and I couldn’t help but cherish the moment. Carefully, I extended my arm and picked up the landline to order breakfast. She must have been hungry after the intense activities we engaged in last night. We had kept each other awake, indulging in each other’s company until exhaustion finally overtook us, and we drifted off to sleep.

As she stirred in my embrace, her blue eyes slowly fluttered open, and she gazed up at me.

“Good morning, beautiful,” I greeted her, gently caressing her cheeks with the pad of my thumb.

A smile adorned her face as she replied, “Good morning.”

Curiosity struck her, and she inquired, “What time is it?”

“It’s 8 in the morning,” I answered.

“Oh God! You have an afternoon meeting. You’ll be late,” she panicked, attempting to rise from the bed.

“Relax, don’t worry. I’ve already taken care of everything. They’ll be coming to meet us at the hotel,” I reassured her, pulling her back down onto the bed.

“Are you sure this won’t cause any problems?” she asked, furrowing her brow in concern.

To silence her worries, I captured her lips in a long and passionate kiss, delving deep into the embrace. Gradually, I moved up, still lingering over her, our connection palpable.

“You talk too much, sugar,” I said, locking eyes with her.

A knock on the door interrupted us, and I scowled at the thought of leaving Mia in bed. With an exasperated exhale, I rose and strode toward the door. Opening it, I found our breakfast had arrived. Motioning for the delivery person to bring it inside, I placed it near the hall. I already knew what I wanted for breakfast. I handed him some bills as a tip and sent him on his way before locking the door.

Returning to the room, I noticed that Mia had left the bed and was now standing near the window. “Who was at the door?” she asked, curiosity in her eyes.

“Breakfast,” I replied, grinning from ear to ear. I couldn’t contain my excitement because I was about to indulge in my favorite morning meal.

“You must be hungry, baby.” I gestured for her to join me on the couch where our breakfast was laid out on the table.

“Yeah!” she exclaimed, taking a seat on the couch. I served her favorite sweet potato fritters, bacon, and eggs, placing them in front of her.

She looked at me quizzically and asked, “Where’s your plate?”

I bit my lip before responding, my voice low and heavy with desire. “This morning, I crave something else.”

Confusion clouded her face as she furrowed her brow. “What do you mean?” she inquired.C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

“I mean, you enjoy your breakfast, and…” I trailed off, grabbing her legs and gently parting them.

“I will eat you.”

She gasped in astonishment at my confession.

“You can’t be serious,” she said, her eyes widening in disbelief.

“I’m dead serious, baby. Now, enough talking. Eat your breakfast because I’m famished and eager to devour you,” I groaned, my desire evident in my voice.

I hooked my fingers into the elastic of her panties, slowly dragging them down her legs and tossing them somewhere in the room. Taking a piece of bacon on a fork, I gently pushed it into her mouth, knowing she needed sustenance.

My gaze fixated on her glistening pink flesh, coated with her sweet arousal. My mouth watered at the sight. Unable to resist any longer, I dove my head between her legs and began lapping up her wetness.

“Oh my God! Logan… Ah…” she started moaning, overwhelmed by the pleasure. I glanced up, taking another piece of fritter and feeding it to her.

“You need to eat properly, sugar. You require energy before I fuck you again,” I said, circling the tip of my finger teasingly around her entrance. She gasped, a mixture of anticipation and excitement.

“Eat,” I commanded, my voice laced with desire.

Her breathing became labored as I slowly inserted my finger into her, gradually increasing the intensity.

“H… how can I eat… when you’re doing this?” she stuttered, her words punctuated by gasps of pleasure.

“It’s simple, babe. While you feast on your meal, I’ll be indulging in you,” I said, smirking.

I inserted my finger fully inside her, smoothly thrusting in and out. With a spoonful of scrambled eggs in hand, I fed her once more.

“Swallow it, babe,” I ordered.

She obediently swallowed the egg and gasped as I increased my pace, pumping into her tight hole rough and fast. My teeth clenched, my breathing increased. I was never so aroused in my life.

Handing her a glass of juice, I commanded her to finish it.

In one swift motion, she downed the juice and let out a scream as I threw her legs over my shoulder and buried my head between her thighs, eagerly sucking on her clit, while still impaling her pussy on my finger.

“Oh God!” she cried out, unable to contain her pleasure. I intensified my finger’s movements inside her, adding another one, causing her to writhe on the couch. To keep her still, I firmly held onto her hip.

She cried out loudly as she climaxed into my mouth. Scooping her up, I carried her to the bed, gently placing her down. I untied the sash of her nightgown and carefully removed it, revealing her bare body. Undressing myself, I positioned myself at her core. With desire-filled, hooded eyes, she watched me intently. Slowly, I began to thrust into her, and she moaned my name. Our lips met in a passionate kiss as I continued to drive into her. Looking deeply into her eyes, I couldn’t help but let out a groan.

“Fuck, baby. You feel amazing. Ah, I can never get enough of you.”

I thrust into her tight pussy, and I sneaked my hand between us, rubbing her clit with my thumb. Soon she climaxed, clenching hard my dick and squeezing me painfully. I began thrusting hard and rough, unable to control myself. Her body was a drug and I was addicted.

I grunted as I reached my own intense climax, emptying all of me inside her. I slumped on her, crushing her under my large bulky body. She was panting and breathing heavily. Once we had recovered from our mind-blowing climaxes, I said, “Okay, baby girl, get up and get ready. Our clients will be here any time for a meeting.”