Hitman’s Secret by Rosa Mink
Chapter 10
Natalia
Two days, it’s been two days since my life was turned upside down in the best possible way. Two days since I lost my first virginity and one since I lost the other two. Marko was shocked to learn I’d never had anything to drink, and he proceeded to get me drunk and then popped my ass cherry, as I was cuffed to the rail along the living room windows. Nothing should have been hotter than our first time but that was and today, my body feels abused like I was in a car wreck all from Marko’s fucking.
I don’t know why but I love the feeling. I love feeling like he’s using me. I love the way he ties my hands now. The way he cuffs me to do whatever he wants to me. The way he controls me and our fucking. I have hand shaped bruises on my hips, my waist, hell, my boobs from ways he’s held me and everything he’s done has made it better and better.
As for oral, oh god, he wanted me to suck his cock our second time and I said no, told him it was disgusting, and he tied me up for the first time. He pushed my jaw down, slid that gorgeous cock of his into it and shit, I was hooked. All I want is to taste it now, when he won’t let me, it hurts. I pout, and he’ll smack my cheek with that magnificent cock before doing exactly what he wants to me…and I let him.
I will let him do whatever he wants to me, I thought I would before I knew anything about sex, but now, it’s not even a question of whether it’s crazy or not. I know whatever he does, he’ll make it feel so good I won’t care what it is. He can take me anyway he wants, and I’ll be happy.
“What are you thinking about, angel?” Marko asks, his fingers drawing shapes on my bare back. I’m snuggled tight against his side, our bodies near exhaustion after the last two days here.
“That you could do anything to me, and I’ll enjoy it,” I admit, and I can feel that pleased smile of his against my temple.
“Of course, you will, angel, you’re mine,” he states, his fingers teasing me further.
“I can’t believe you’re really a…” I stop as I look up, seeing that same lingering evil behind his eyes. It’s always the same, always there, but the way he’s looking at me now make my heart race with wonder.
“A hitman?” he asks, and I nod. “I would kill my own father if I had to, angel. If it meant keeping you alive, I’d do it because you…you’re life to me.”
“Did you mean it about my father?” I ask, the question constantly played through my mind since he first offered. Do I want him dead? Honestly…yes, I do.
“In a heartbeat, angel,” he answers, and I relax further into him.
“Would it stop Ono from coming after us then?” I add knowing it would be best for me if my father were gone. Could it possibly be the same for Ono as well?
“Not now, maybe if I’d known from the start and taken him out, but I think Ono wants him to suffer first before he goes there. I’ve crossed him, so he won’t stop until we’re dead,” he says, his hand cupping my cheek, his thumb brushing back and forth over it slowly.
“Unless they die first,” I state, and he nods. “Could you, do it?”
“Take them both out? Yeah, it’d be a bit harder to get Ono out than your father probably but if I gave him the right motivation, I could,” he says, and I nod this time. “Is that a yes, angel? You want your father gone?”
“Yeah,” I get out, knowing the worry sliding through me isn’t about him dying but losing Marko. “Could you do them both at the same time?”
“I can pick off multiple shots in a few seconds, yeah, why?” he asks me.
“Ono would come out to come after me, wouldn’t he? As would my father,” I state, and his hand slides up into my hair, tightening in it to the point of pain.
“No, I’m not using you as bait, angel,” he says, his face lifting up to mine. “You’re not coming to town when I do this, not a damn chance.”
“It’s the best chance you have of coming back to me. You said it yourself, Ono will send others after you as well. You go out there and he’ll have them on you, stopping you from getting to him. If my father thinks Ono kidnapped me…” I offer, and his hand tightens a bit more then relaxes.
“He’ll come out guns blazing, Ono will too. We tell your father to bring money for a drop have Ono know where you’ll be…two of them in the same place at the same time,” he states. “You’re wearing protective gear every time you leave the house. You don’t do anything without my permission until this is done, understood?”
“Yes, Marko, you’re the boss,” I tease brushing his lips with mine until he turns me quickly, his hard cock thrusting into me and I shatter almost instantly. “Oh god, yes…you’re the boss.”
“Always, angel, always with you,” he agrees with a kiss shutting me up.
