Far More Pathetic Than Expected
After finishing one round of mating, Ivan let out a deep sigh as he looked at Rosa collapsed on the bed.
She had pulled some trick to make him fall asleep, then sucked his cock while he was out cold and even made him cum.
...If I'd just let it slide, she definitely would've pulled the same stunt again.
There was only one way to handle it.
Give back as good as he got.
He planned to fuck her first—the woman trying to rape him—and make sure she could never rebel again.
Honestly, it was closer to a gamble.
She might wake up, flip out, and try to kill me.
Even after pulling something like this, she was still the boss of the family.
No matter that he was the underboss right below her, his power couldn't match hers.
...It was fucking hot, though.
Her ass still lingered in his mind, the way she'd tripped and scrambled to escape.
Maybe the excuse of breaking her resistance was just that—an excuse.
Maybe he just wanted to fuck her because he was horny...
"Hoo... Guess I'll find out when she wakes up."
What would she think of the man who'd fucked her? Her underboss, the family's number two, no less.
He wanted to shake her awake right then and ask, but he held back, lay down beside her sleeping form, and closed his eyes.
"Mm..."
The next morning came sooner than expected.
Ivan cautiously opened his eyes. The bedroom looked the same as yesterday, confirming the sex with her hadn't been a dream.
He glanced sideways and saw the shower room.
Shhhhhhh...
The familiar silhouette of her body washing up made his cock twitch with arousal.
Until now, he'd held back without ever doing it once, but now that the dam had broken, his desire was swelling uncontrollably.
...Gotta hold it together for now.
He wanted to barge in and fuck her senseless, but that wouldn't fly.
He decided to wait until she came out.
"Hng...!"
Soon the water stopped, the shower door opened, and Rosa emerged.
She'd barely covered her essentials with a tiny towel and locked eyes with Ivan.
"...Ah."
"......"
Rosa let out a small sigh, and Ivan stayed silent.
Throb...!
But his body was honest. The desire he'd been suppressing exploded at the sight of her freshly showered, his cock hardening to the limit.
Her gaze shifted to his erection, and she came over, sitting right beside him.
"......"
"......"
No words passed between them.
They were both wondering what the hell to say.
In the awkward silence, Rosa spoke first.
Maybe because of last night, she seemed more polite overall.
"Um... about last night, well..."
"...No need to explain. I'm not exactly innocent here either."
No matter that she'd toyed with his cock while he slept, considering what came after, he couldn't claim to be blameless.
Even if he was, she was his boss from the start, so bowing his head now was the smart play.
"I just hope it doesn't happen again."
"...Is that really all you want?"
When he voiced his wish, she fidgeted with her fingers and asked.
"This was my fault, so I won't argue... but do you really want to end it at just once?"
"......"
Her question made Ivan's head throb even harder.
Anyone could see she wanted to keep going with him.
He'd figured she'd hate it after getting fucked like a bitch.
What a mindfuck.
He felt trapped, unable to escape.
If he refused, who knew what she'd do...
"Then, may I ask one thing?"
"...What is it?"
"How long have you been doing this in my bedroom?"
"Th-that's..."
He really wanted to know. Just how long had she been at it?
She rolled her eyes, hesitated, then finally spoke.
"Tw-two months... no, three?"
"......"
Damn, that long.
Thinking his body had been toyed with all that time felt weird, but not bad.
"Haa... No helping it, then. My job is to take care of the boss, so I'll accept—only as long as it doesn't interfere with work."
"That's more than enough...!"
In the end, Ivan gave in.
When no other option presented itself, charging straight ahead was the answer.
If he couldn't stop her, training her might work.
If he conquered her and made her his, she'd be easier to handle.
It's not like we'd be fucking nonstop every day anyway.
It'd satisfy his urges on the side, and boost work efficiency too.
"Then let's get ready and head out. We've got a schedule today..."
As Ivan moved to get up from the bed,
Grip...!
Her tiny hand seized the base of his maxed-out erection.
"...Boss?"
"You still look pent up. Where do you think you're going? It'll mess with your focus if you head out like that."
Shhh-shhh-shhh...
She started stroking it up and down.
"Hoo..."
Ivan's cock throbbed at the sudden soft, slick sensation of her hand.
"Haha. I'm not that skilled, but you like my hand that much?"
"...Of course. Who wouldn't, with such a pretty woman jerking him off?"
He spoke his honest feelings naturally.
"Pr-pretty...?"
Hearing that, Rosa's ears flushed red as she pumped faster.
"You shouldn't say that so casually to a lady... You're still sorely lacking there."
"Is that so?"
The faster she went, the stronger the stimulation built.
"Haa, I'm about to cum."
"Already? Then, just a moment..."
She leaned down carefully, taking his cock in her mouth.
Slurp... Sluuuurp...
"Haa... Here it comes...!"
With just the head in her mouth, her tongue swirling and hand flying, Ivan couldn't hold back.
Spluuurt! Spluuuurt!!!
"Hauuup...!"
As the thick semen erupted, Rosa pulled her hand away and deepthroated him, swallowing every drop straight to her stomach.
...Doesn't her throat hurt like that?
It looked painful, but she acted like it was nothing, filling her belly before slowly pulling off.
"Haa... haa..."
Rosa gazed at him with slightly dazed eyes, full of cum.
"...Not now."
"......"
"We've got a packed morning schedule, so hold off with this for now."
Ivan immediately slipped his hand between her thighs.
Squelch...!
"Higiit...?!"
His thick, rough fingers plunged straight into her pussy.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!!
He tormented her pussy mercilessly with his fingers.
"Huu...♡ Hyeek...♡"
"I'll make you cum exactly three times, so hold out until tonight."
"Y-yes, yesss...♡"
Her automatic formal speech was pretty satisfying.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!!
Sploooosh!
Soon she climaxed, squirting sticky juices from her pussy.
But it didn't end there.
"Ohuk♡ Th-this, this is amaaazing...♡"
Her pathetically loose pussy—barely loosened by fingers—came again.
Sploooosh!
And shortly after, a third orgasm wrapped it up.
"Hiek... heeek...♡"
She gasped roughly, drool dripping as her body twitched in the afterglow.
When Ivan pulled his hand from between her legs, it was drenched in sticky fluids.
He wiped it roughly on the bedsheets and stood.
"Three times done. Time to get up."
"O-okay..."
Calmed somewhat by the three orgasms, she rose, wiped her juices with the towel, and got ready to leave.
By the time they left the room, she looked pristine, as if nothing had happened—but both knew what had gone down that night.
The morning schedule proceeded as planned afterward.
The Clarte Family, the most influential mafia in Europe, had deep ties to politics and various sectors, so work was inevitable.
Of course, as the dominant force, no one could complain if they rescheduled—but Rosa rarely broke prior commitments.
"No matter how dominant you are, dealing with a united front of underlings is tough. Better to minimize enemies as much as possible."
She'd said that once while riding in the car.
That cautious side had made the Clarte Family Europe's strongest mafia.
Back then, I thought she had real charisma, a great leader...
Ivan watched Rosa walk a few steps ahead.
Her tight black suit accentuated her figure even more, her swaying hips half-seductive.
The black choker—doubling as a necklace to hide the marks on her neck—kept dragging his mind back to their dawn escapades. It was torture.
But the schedule wasn't over.
Broad daylight—he'd hold out at least until night.
Unless she ordered it, he wouldn't pounce.
Ivan got in the car for the next stop.
Click.
"...?"
But this time, the passenger door opened, and she slid in naturally.
She always insisted on the back seat, so it felt off.
"Ivan. You were staring at my ass just now... What did that mean?"
"...!"
She'd noticed.
He'd been careful usually, but he'd stared obsessively, like he was possessed.
"You told me to endure until night. How am I supposed to hold back when you're ogling me like that?"
Last night's vulnerability was gone; the charismatic boss was back.
"...My apologies."
"No need. But instead..."
Rosa slyly unbuckled his belt, tugging down his pants and underwear.
His fully swollen cock sprang free.
"Let me milk you once. Can't use the lower mouth yet, so this'll have to do."
She slipped naturally between his legs, taking position.
Before he could respond, her tiny mouth lightly engulfed him, her hand starting to move.
