Sold to the Mafia: The Heir

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Clark cupped my chin with his hand while watching me work hard in making him cum using my mouth.


I struggled to take it all in and Clark was eyeing me in amusement.

“Come on, Drew,” he urged, slightly thrusting his hips to push his dick deeper in my mouth, “you can do better than that.”

I was gagging, saliva dripping off of my mouth as I tried my best to take it all in. But he was too big and I was only half-way in swallowing the length of his cock. Holding his waist for support, I shook my head to tell Clark that I couldn’t take it anymore.

I was about to pull away but Clark suddenly forced his cock in my mouth. It went way past my throat and it hurt so bad that I began crying. He pinched my nose to stop me from throwing up while violently fucking my mouth.

“Don’t let your teeth graze it,” Clark reminded.

I was close to fainting because of the pain but Clark finally pulled out. I dropped down on the bed, coughing and wheezing.

“You still need to learn a lot, boss,” he teased.

Pulling me up, Clark kissed me on the lips. He licked my swollen lips oh-so gently and it tingled.

“Mmmhhm, C-Clark,” I struggled to talk while looking at him with longing eyes.

“Take your tongue out,” he said.

I did what I was told, opening my mouth wide to push my tongue out. Clark began licking and sucking it and it felt so damn good that I was melting in his arms.

His hand caressed my naked back and everything he touched burns from the heat of his skin.

Clark nuzzled the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent.

“Fuck, you smell so good, Drew,” he whispered in my ear before biting it.

He pushed his tongue inside, nibbling my earlobe and deliberately telling me hear the sexy sound coming from his mouth.

“Clark,” I called his name.

He gave me another breathless kiss, leaving me aching for more.

Sticking my tongue out, I pleaded, “kiss…kiss me again…please…”

Clark smirked in satisfaction.

“Do you like kissing, Drew?” he asked.

“Mmmhm,” I hummed while nodding my head, “I like it…when Clark kisses me…”

“Does it feel good?”

“It feels…feels so good.”

Clark kissed me again, aggressively and it hurt. My lips were sore from his teeth biting it but I wanted more.

“Suck…my tongue again,” I requested.

He smirked, obediently obeying me as he sucked my tongue like it’s some kind of candy. I gasped out loud when Clark bit it, not too hard but enough to send an electric jolt straight to my crotch that made me orgasm.


Clark watched me in amusement while I tremble from the wave of pleasure he had brought me with his mouth.

I curled into a ball after I finished coming in my pants.

“Did you ejaculate from just that?” he asked in a mocking tone.

I felt humiliated. It sounded so insulting and yet --

“N-no…I’m sorry,” I cried out, afraid Clark’s making fun of me.

But instead of laughing at me, he smiled a little. He kissed my forehead.

“You’re so cute, Drew,” he mumbled.

My cheeks flushed. I didn’t know what to say.

Straightening his back, he began taking my pants off. He pulled it off of my legs and smirked after seeing my underwear soaked with my cum.

I covered my mouth to stop it from trembling. I was waiting for a snide remark but it didn’t came.

He threw my pants somewhere on the floor and grabbed my right leg. I watched him shower my thigh with kisses while looking at me with those heated blue eyes.

Moving down, he kissed my toe and it was such an intimate gesture.

“I knew it. You’re really perfect for me, Drew,” he said.


He tugged my briefs and my hard cock bounced off. Cum drizzled from my shaft and it was so embarrassing to see myself like this.

Clark smiled. He licked the cum, starting from the base and dragging his tongue to the tip to kiss the slit.

My toes curled. It was my first time having someone lick my dick and it felt so incredible that I’m ready to come again.

He started to suck me off, swallowing my dick whole while his hand played with my balls. I threw my head from the extreme pleasure. His mouth was so hot, his tongue swirling around, making me feel like I’m in cloud nine or some sort.

It didn’t take long for me to climax again.Without warning, I screamed as I exploded in his mouth. Clark swallowed my cum without batting an eye and I watched him in horror.

“W-what…why…why did you…?”

Clark wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“That was thick one,” he said, smirking at me, “you need to release it often, Drew.”

My jaw gaped open in disbelief.

“Clark!” I barked his name in embarrassment, “s-stop that.”

He chuckled.

“Sorry, I can’t help it. You’re so cute.”

“Aaagh, stop saying tha -- ah!”

I got up using my elbows as support after Clark forced my legs to open.

“W-what’re you gonna do?!” I asked in panic.

He innocently blinked at me.

“I’m gonna fuck your hole.”

It took me a moment to let his words sink in.


Clark rolled his eyes, pulling me closer to his crotch.

“My dick’s gonna go inside your ass.”

My eyes widened in realization.

“W-wait…wait a minute, Clark!”

Clark smirked at me.

“I told you, I’m not gonna wait anymore.”


He caressed my butt cheek and with a genuine smile, he said, “I’ll make sure it’s not gonna hurt.”

We stared at each other.

I’m quite pleased that Clark would be the first man I’m going to have sex with. Out of all the people I was attracted to, Clark was the only person I became obsessed with. Other guys, I just forget them as soon as I confess but Clark…Clark was different.

Was it because I haven’t said it yet?

I was longing for someone to come and sweep me away like Clark did and now that he’s reciprocating my feelings, could I finally say that I’m loved?

He accepted me for who I am. True, he might hurt me but it’s just because he wanted me to become strong.

Everything he was doing was all for me.

I love Clark.


I gulped the stuck saliva in my throat, looking straight at Clark to convey my real feelings for him.

“I lo -- ”

All of a sudden, he clasped his hand on my mouth to stop me from confessing. He crouched down to kiss me on the lips.

“Are you ready?” Clark asked.

I smiled in defeat, wrapped my arms around his neck and nodded.

What Clark said about it not hurting was complete bull! He just finished preparing me with his finger, putting a ton load of lube to make my ass wet to take his gigantic cock. It was a little bit uncomfortable to have something poking inside your ass but it wasn’t something I couldn’t handle.

But when Clark pushed the tip of his cock in my entrance, gently pushing it inside, it began to hurt so bad.

“W-wait, wait a minute…i-it’s…!”

Clark wasn’t listening.

I grabbed the bed sheet for support, staring at anything to distract me from the immense pain but nothing was helping.

Shutting my eyes, I grunted and huffed. I couldn’t feel anything but my ass being stretched open. It felt as if I’m going to take a shit and it doesn’t feel good.

Not at all.

I was crying, begging for Clark to stop. He wasn’t even half-way in. It was just the head of his cock inside my ass. What more if he fully thrust his big dick inside me.

That would have destroyed me.

“C-Clark…Clark…t-time out…!”

Eventually, he lifted his head to look at me.

“Fine,” Clark said in a defeated voice.

He pulled me up as he sat on the bed, hands on my waist to support me. I was on my knees while grabbing Clark’s shoulder.


Clark started playing with my nipples and it tickled. His free hand played with the other one, tweaking and twisting the nub. It momentarily made me forget the pain since his tongue biting and sucking my nipple felt good.

His hand went down to my member to stroke it. Brushing his thumb over the slit of my cock head, I shuddered in pleasure.

“Mmmmhmm, Clark…aaah…”

His lips wandered into my neck, showering me light kisses. My skin was crawling from delight and I was enjoying how gentle he was with me.

But when Clark’s hands went back to my waist, I screamed out loud as he pulled me up only to force me to take his cock in one swift motion.

I squeezed my hands onto his shoulders, not caring if I bruised him with my nails.


“Sssssh, it’s okay,” Clark shushed, kissing me to silence my harrowed cries.

I was twitching uncontrollably around his cock. It hurts, it really hurts, I wanna shriek to let the whole world know how bad it hurts.

Clark carried me by the waist to bounce me up and down his cock. I was beginning to feel faint from the extreme agony.

I never knew sex hurts this bad.

“Fuck,” I heard Clark cussing, “it’s so hot inside you, boss.”

We were moving a slow pace. Clark wanted me to adjust to his size. I thought it wouldn’t get better but it did.

He was now sliding in and out my ass, picking up the speed as I moaned. It’s still painful but there’s something else I was feeling.

It was an itch that only Clark’s dick could scratch.

My heart was beating fast. I was drenched from my sweat and other things.

Clark stopped moving, letting me move on my own. I pouted at him. I still wasn’t used to having a dick inside my ass but he urged me to ride his dick and that I did.

It was a hard position but I felt closer to Clark.

We shared another passionate kiss as I rode his cock and soon, I was like a dog in heat, wanting to be fucked like crazy. The pain had subsided but for some weird reason, I wanted it to hurt again.

What’s wrong with me?

Clark pushed me back on the bed, spreading my legs apart to fuck me in a better position. Grinding his hips, he thrusts relentlessly inside my ass. He was groaning, silent gasps coming from those lips. It proved me that he too, was feeling good inside me.

I was in the edge of coming again. I grabbed my dick to stroke it myself while moaning Clark’s name over and over again.

I braced myself when Clark fastened his pace. He was close to ejaculating and in my mind, I wanted him to come inside me.

“I’m gonna come, Drew,” he warned.

He rammed me even deeper, even faster. I couldn’t hear my voice anymore but I’m sure I was shouting.

I have never felt anything this good.

I’m getting addicted.

I want more of Clark.

“C-come…come inside me, Clark!”

In the moment of being fucked like a whore, I saw a satisfied smirk flashing on Clark’s face. He came inside my ass, not pulling out and even pushing it deeper as he released it all in me.

I felt hot liquid penetrating me. I followed soon, cum spurting in the air. I arched my back so high and when I was finished coming, I dropped down on the bed, panting breathlessly while Clark did the same.

I closed my eyes as relief washed throughout my body. I was feeling sleepy, tired from my first sex.

“Not yet,” Clark announced.

I looked at him with hazed eyes.


Running a hand through his damp hair, he devilishly grinned at me.

“It’s still not enough. I want more of you, Drew.”

I plopped down on the bed, spent. I wasn’t sure how many times Clark had fucked me. I couldn’t tell either what time it was but it was already dark outside and I reckoned we have been doing it all afternoon and night.

I’m so tired, my muscles hurt, my lips and ass were sore and I was sucked dry. I was parched but I couldn’t muster any sort of strength in my body.

I was so close to falling asleep but Clark tugged me by the arm to reposition me on the bed. I whined from exhaustion but he didn’t care.

“C-can’t…anymore,” I said, my voice hoarse and dreary, “…so tired.”

I was drenched with my own cum and Clark’s. I was sweating and I smelled horrible already and as much as I wanted to shower, I couldn’t.

Moving was already painful. Clark tugging me to go at it again terrified me.

“Please,” I begged, eyeing him with half-lidded eyes, “…p-please…let me sleep.”

Clark smiled and I was expecting he would finally let me go but instead of giving me the mercy of resting, he picked me up again without pulling his dick off. He flipped me over on the bed only to pull my hips close to him so that he could fuck me again.

“Aaaaaghh…! S-stop! Please…I can’t…anymore!”

“No, not yet, Drew,” he whispered in my ear as he buried his nose in my hair, “I can’t get enough of you.”


I didn’t know what exactly happened after that but it seems like I passed out from exhaustion. I woke up hearing distant voices.

Opening my eyes, I immediately felt my body aching in all the right places. The brightness blinded me for a second but after adjusting to it, I saw my naked body filled with kiss marks and bruises all over.

Oh my god, we really did it.

I couldn’t believe it! I lost my virginity to Clark. Even though he almost fucked me to death, I’m still happy! It was painful, yes but at the same time, it felt so good.

Gathering all my strength, I got up from the bed. My hips were killing me, it hurts and it feels like it’s gonna break if I try moving again.

Nevertheless, I stood up with wobbling knees and looked at the floor only to see the used condoms we used the whole night.

It really happened.

It wasn’t a dream.

Does this mean that Clark and I are finally a couple?

I resisted the urge to jump up and down in glee, because it would surely kill me if I try doing that with my hips feeling like this.

I grabbed the blanket to wrap it around my body. Putting a shirt on was tedious for someone whose ass just got wrecked.

“ -- an’t believe you did that to him.”

I heard Diana’s voice behind the door. So it was her who woke me up. I’m lucky she didn’t came back while Clark and I were having sex.

“Shut up. You’ll wake him up,” Clark said.

“I doubt it. You do know that he’s still a kid, right?”

I pressed my ear on the door to listen to their conversation. It was slightly ajar and it helped me to hear them better.

“Whatever,” Diana said dismissively since Clark didn’t reply to her question, “I’m gonna stay over at Val’s place.”

I heard keys clanging and doors slamming.

“I hope this one change you, Clark.”

Assuming that Diana was gone, I got out of the room and saw Clark standing in front of the door, a thoughtful look on his face.

He just took a shower and was now looking fresh and clean after fucking me the whole night. Clark noticed me behind him, I’m not sure how because his back was turned against me.

Nearing me, he asked, “how are you feeling?”

I blushed when he caressed my cheek with his hand. It stings when he ran his thumb below my swollen eyes.

“Take a bath. I’ll bring you back home after you eat.”

I was saddened that he didn’t want to spend the day with me. I grabbed his hands and showed him that I was pouting in disappointment.

“Do you have any plans today?” I asked courageously with furrowed brows.

Clark smiled.

“Yeah. Besides, you need to rest.”

My frown turned upside down and I was now grinning at Clark.


Before letting me go, Clark kissed me on the forehead and hugged me tight. I stayed still as he wrap me around his arms, feeling the heat of his body against mine.

“Clark?” I called his name when he wasn’t moving for a whole minute, “is everything okay?”

He released a heavy sigh and I swore I could feel his hands trembling on my back.

“Yeah,” he replied, “everything’s okay.”

There was hesitation in his voice.

“Everything’s okay as long as you’re beside me.”

The ride back to the house was painfully awkward. I was bothered to why Clark was acting weird while he was with me but I thought there’s probably just a lot occupying his mind.

I watched his car disappear in the distance. He didn’t say anything when we parted and it disappointed me greatly.

Sighing, I climbed up the small stairs of the porch and pushed the door open only to be greeted by Isaac.

He was standing expectantly in front of me.

“You didn’t come back last night,” Isaac said.

“Oh, ah, sorry about that. I was with Clark.”

He narrowed his eyes at me.

“You stayed over at the boss’ house last night?”

I rubbed the back of my head, blushing as the memories of our love making flashed in my mind.

“Yeah, I did. I’m sorry if I made you wait. I know I said I wanna talk about Georgy.”

Isaac sighed but smiled nonetheless. Staring at his face, I noticed the dark bags under his eyes.

“It’s alright, boss,” he said kindly, “do you wanna take a rest?”

I mean I was feeling like I’m in hell because of how painful it was, with all the bruises all over my body because of Clark roughly handling me while fucking.

Nevertheless, I needed to know what happened to Georgy.

“No, I wanna know where Georgy is,” I said.


“I’ll just…change my clothes because you know…this is Clark’s,” I shyly said and yet I was feeling proud because it’s like Clark and I were lovers.

Isaac’s face tensed.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you here,” he said.


I walked past him, struggling to go up the stairs to go to my room. I think I needed to drink meds for this muscle pain. Everything just hurts!

Entering my room, I went straight to my closet to grab new clothes. Clark’s shirt was too big for me and it’s almost like I’m wearing a dress if it not for the jeans I’m wearing that was also too long for me.

I looked like a kid cosplaying as his dad. It’s disgraceful.

I took off Clark’s clothes and neatly folded it on top of my bed. As much as I want to wear it, I looked like an idiot and no idiot would be respected if he’s in the Mafia.

That’s what Clark’s always been telling me.

Ugh, ever since last night, the only person I could think of was Clark.

It’s insane.

I stood in front of the mirror after dressing up in my clothes and I looked terrible. There were discoloration in my arms where Clark held me, bright kiss marks all over my exposed skin and my face was just…horrible looking.

Even if I already took a long bath to relax, I still looked awful.

Stop it, Drew. There’s no time to be sidetracked.

I grabbed my phone and wallet, putting it in my coat pockets. I got out of my room and with careful and steady steps, I managed to return back to Isaac who was waiting for me at the foot of the stairs.

He was patiently waiting for me.

“Hey,” Isaac greeted, “ready to go?”

I nodded.

I watched him put his coat on. We left the house and boarded one of the cars in the parking lot which Isaac usually used when he’s with me.

Driving to our destination, I asked Isaac, ’is Georgy alright?”

“No, he’s not,” Isaac answered without uncertainty.

I gulped nervously.

“I-is he going to die?”

Isaac was focused in driving but answered me anyway.

“No. Veron destroyed him and he’s now currently in Maxim’s clinic, recuperating. He had to go under surgery to keep his intestines from falling out of ass.”

My stomach churned in disgust.

Reality slapped me on the face again.

What Clark did to Georgy was unforgivable.

“What will Clark do to Georgy then?” I asked, shaking.

Isaac sighed.

“Keep him alive as long as he can to torture him for what he did to you. The boss is really pissed at him for some reason. He usually doesn’t let any of his victims alive for as long as he did with Georgy. I think he wants him to suffer for a long time.”

I didn’t know what to feel about that.

“Is Clark really that angry with Georgy? He didn’t do anything…drastically bad for Clark to punish him like that. It’s…it’s too much.”

Isaac scoffed.

“There’s nothing too much for the boss. Once he takes an interest with someone, he’ll do anything even to the extent of killing someone who dares to come up and talk to that person.”

My heart skipped a beat.

“I apologize for the boss,” Isaac said with a sigh, “he definitely got it from the people close to him.”

I raised a brow.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“He grew up in an environment where his parents are so possessive of each other and it didn’t help that his best friend is also like that,” he explained.

“His best friend?”

“Yeah. He’s surrounded with people like that and he grew up with them. No wonder he’ll do the same thing to the person he likes.”

I blinked at him.


Isaac tore his gaze away from the road and looked at me for a brief second.

“It’s obvious the boss likes you and he’s definitely changing because of you.”

My cheeks got warm and Isaac noticed it.

“I just hope you’ll change him.”


Isaac sadly smiled.

“Because I don’t you seeing hurt too, Drew. Not you too.”

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