My Childhood Bully is a Mafia Boss-Chapter 14

Trigger warning: Some may be uncomfortable with the non con factor in this Chapter.

Ivy

With trembling fingers, I fumbled with the zipper of my dress, my eyes trained on the floor. I could feel Aidan’s intense gaze on me, his interest in me so palpable it made my skin crawl.

I took deep breaths, trying to psychologically prepare myself for what was about to happen. I didn’t want this, but I had no other choice. This was the price I had to pay for my life.

When I was finally in my underwear, Aidan gave me a once over and smirked.

My stomach churned at the sight of him and the thought of what he was about to do to me.

"God, you’re so damn sexy when you’re scared," he said.

"I hate you," I hissed.

Suddenly, his hot breath was in my ear as he reached around and unhooked my bra. "The more you fight me, the worse it will be," he whispered, his voice sending chills down my spine.

With that, he roughly tore my panties off and pushed me onto the bed. His dark eyes met mine as he removed his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. The sight of him hard for me sent a wave of disgust through me.

He roughly shoved a finger inside me without warning and I bit my lip to stop the moan from escaping my mouth. It had been years since someone last touched me there and it hurt a little.

"You’re tight," he said, surprise etched on his face as he looked at me with disbelief in his eyes. "You are not still a virgin, are you?"

A lump formed in my throat and I struggled to find my voice, shaking my head in denial.

His smirk grew wider, revealing a hint of arrogance in his demeanor. "I wouldn’t have been too surprised if you were," he chuckled. "If I remember correctly, you were this cute little nerd in high school, so naïve and inexperienced."

My cheeks flushed with anger as his words brought up memories I had long buried. But I knew I couldn’t let him get to me. "Are you going to keep running your mouth or actually fuck me?" I barked, trying to sound confident, but my voice trembled slightly. I just wanted this to be over with as soon as possible.

Aidan’s expression darkened, and he grabbed my hair roughly, yanking my head back. "Watch your mouth, Ivy. Remember who is in control here," he growled before slamming his lips against mine in a forceful kiss.

He added another finger, stretching me even more. His kiss silenced my moans of pain, but I couldn’t help the tears streaming down my face. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

He pushed in and out, preparing me for what was about to come.

"I’ve been waiting for this for so long, Ivy," he whispered in my ear. "To finally claim you as mine."

I bit my lower lip and looked away, refusing to look at his face as he fingered me mercilessly.

Wetness pooled between my thighs, and I felt ashamed that my body was responding to his touch.

Aidan must’ve noticed too, for his smirk widened. "See, you’ve missed me just as much as I have," he smirked.

"I loathe you," I spat out through gritted teeth.

"Yeah, right," he scoffed, finally entering me. I gasped as he slammed into me ruthlessly, his every thrust driving home the reality of my situation.

I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Open your eyes, Ivy," he commanded.

Nope, not doing it.

"I SAID OPEN YOUR DAMN EYES AND LOOK AT ME!" he screamed, slamming his hips into me even harder.

I couldn’t take it anymore. With a whimper, I opened my eyes, a silent tear escaping my left eye.

Aidan smirked victoriously. "That’s better, princess," he hissed. "I want you to remember whose cock is stretching you so wide," he said as he spanked my behind.

"Ow!" I cried out, but didn’t make another sound after that. My walls clenched around him and I whimpered under him, trying not to moan.

"That’s it, Ivy, don’t hold back for me," he panted in my ear before biting my neck harshly.

I whimpered again as my orgasm started to build up inside of me.

No, not with him! I thought desperately as Aidan pounded into me relentlessly. His grip on my hips tightened and I felt myself coming apart in his arms like a dam breaking open.

"A-Aidan," I moaned his name unintentionally as the pleasure consumed me whole.

"That’s right, baby girl," he groaned in my ear.

After he had climaxed, Aidan pulled out of me and discarded the condom. He then gave me a smug look before leaving the room.

Humiliation consumed me as I lay there, my body still tingling from the mind-blowing orgasm. I hauled myself up and ran to the shower.

I quickly showered, scrubbing myself raw, trying to rid myself of his touch. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I tried to cope with what just happened.

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The next morning, I woke up alone in my bed. A note was folded neatly on the pillow next to me. "Meet me in the dining area for breakfast in an hour, or else," it read.

Great, blackmail too.

Sighing, I got out of bed and freshened up. After changing into a sunflower yellow sundress and flip-flops, I made my way downstairs to the dining area. Aidan was already seated at the table, reading a newspaper and sipping on a cup of coffee. He looked absolutely sinister in his all-black outfit.

"Good morning, princess," he drawled, not looking up from his paper.

"Morning," I mumbled dryly, taking a seat across from him. The waitress appeared with a tray of pancakes, eggs, bacon, and orange juice for me and set it down in front of me.

I began to eat without saying anything else. I didn’t want to relive what happened last night again so soon.

"So," Aidan started after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, "how do you like my little paradise here?" he asked smugly as if he knew that I was thinking about last night too.

"Don’t talk to me like everything is great between us. I will never forgive you for last night," I snapped.

"Forgive me? Honey, you’re going to be begging for more by the end of this vacation," he said, smirking smugly.

I narrowed my eyes at him. "In your dreams, Blackwood." I shot back.

Did he really think I would ever be okay with what he did?

The rest of the meal passed in tense silence as we both ate our breakfasts, avoiding each other’s gazes.

Afterward, Aidan stood up and left the table without a word, leaving me there fuming. I finished my orange juice before getting to my feet too. I needed some fresh air.

As I walked down the beach, my thoughts swirled with memories of last night’s events.

The Aidan I knew back then was cruel and broken, but we had moments when we shared tender moments.

This new Aidan terrified me. He was cold-hearted and calculating like he didn’t care about anyone but himself.

My phone dinged, interrupting my peaceful moment.

A text from the Devil himself.

Aidan: "We are going out to dinner tonight. Dress nice."

I groaned as I read the text from Aidan. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, he had to go and ruin my evening too.

I didn’t want to go out with him, but I knew better than to disobey one of his commands. So, with a heavy heart and a lot of reluctance, I went back to my room and started getting ready for the evening.