DARK OBSESSION OF THE MAFIA (18+)

SHIVANI'S POV

"to Rathore mansion, are you mad !??"

"Yes, to the Rathore mansion and yes I'm mad in love with you"
And smirked at me.

"How can you decide where I've to live".

"I can do whatever I want to"

I grabbed his collar and roared at him

"Honge aap kahi ke Raja or honge aap Mafia ke king par aap mere kuch nahi lagte"
(You would be the king of some where or the king of mafia but you're nothing to me)

He took the throne and pinned me to the wall nearby.

"Haan, hai hum kahi ke Raja aur aap hi humari Rani hai, iss Raja ko sirf uski Rani hi rule kar sakti hai"
(Yes, I'm the king and you're my only queen, this king needs only her queen who can rule over me)

He pushed my long hair from my neck, I was feeling his hot breath under my neck and he whispered
"You're going to stay with me, in the Rathore mansion"

And bit my earlobe and licked it which created a sexual snesation in my body when I felt his cock hardened between the thighs.

Not wanting anymore sex, I pushed him away.

"I'll never go"

"Let's see"
He smirked and picked me up, took me to the room and threw me on the bed.

I held my waist and my ass and I let out a painful moan

"Ahh"

He snapped his softened and worried face towards me trying to check upon my butt. I pulled myself back and said

"You've already made my ass red, now too you wanna spank it !??"

"No, I was just checking upon it, by the way does it hurt so much I can give you a massage"

"No, I don't want it I know you'll again get horny and again spank me, now what will I wear....I don't have clothes"

"You can stay naked, I don't have problem"

I blushed but felt little shy

"I can't be naked, I'm shy"
And tried to hide my red cheeks.

He cupped my chin and made me look straight at him looking with deep black eyes of him.

"How many times I've to say, don't hide your red cheeks from me....atleast I should get to know the result of my art"

"Art !??"
I asked in a confusion.

"Yeah, those flushed red cheeks of yours which I made"

I just simply nodded and asked him for my clothes.

"Well, I don't have any of your clothes with me, you can wear mine"

"But....
What will I even wear I don't have anything, I've to wear his only.

"Ok, but give me those can fit me"

"I don't think any of my clothes can fit you, they'll be baggy for you"

"Whatever, give me"

He took out a simple black t-shirt and a pair of grey trousers.

I looked at the size of the tshirt, which was passing past my knees, and his trousers which reached till my breasts if I wear them, still leaving some inches down my feet.

"Tshirt is okay, but do you have shorts, like short pants"

"I don't have it here, you can adjust in these"