Taken for His Pleasure: A Dark Mafia Romance (The Torenti Family Book 1)

by Mae Doyle

  The guy whose name I don’t know. Who I let cum in me.

  Shame floods my cheeks with red and I have to concentrate to make sure that I don’t drop the tray I’m carrying. There are few things more frustrating than having to pay for dropped food from your tips for the night. I’ve done it once and I swore to myself that I wouldn’t have the same problem again.

  Each table is packed full of customers, but no matter how many corners I look into, I don’t see my guy.

  Listen to me. My guy.

  Right. Like I have any claim over him. It’s stupid of me to think for one second that he’s given me another thought. He looks like the kind of guy who could easily have any woman he wants, and I’m sure that he just used me, left me, and moved on.

  I just wish I could tell that to the throbbing between my legs.

  Chapter 6

  Roque

  Eva Hamel.

  I’d made Ricky send me her stats as soon as we all left from dinner. The first time I heard about her, I’d had to deal with the stare that my Pops gave me. Now, though, I wanted to learn more about her on my own time.

  Eva Hamel. Well, Eva Brown now, since she left her asshole husband. Thirty-one, recently divorced. Her ex-husband was a lazy piece of shit she married right out of high school and it took her this long to get divorced from him. She moved here a year ago, leaving it all behind, including a successful law career.

  She didn’t look like any lawyer that I’d ever seen. Then again, most lawyers know to avoid the Claw and Crown. Now, instead of practicing law and making the big bucks, she’s living in a shitty little apartment and working as a waitress at a strip club.

  The thought of her wearing tight little booty shorts makes me hard, and I adjust myself through my pants. I don’t want to think about her showing off her body for anyone but me, but if she’s at work right now…

  A growl escapes my lips and I slide my hands over my steering wheel, trying to make a decision. Tomorrow’s going to be a long day, especially since I’m going to have to start figuring out what to do about our rogue cousins, but I don’t like the thought of her at work shaking her ass for other men to see.

  Ricky said that she worked at Temptations, a seedy little strip club on the other side of town. It’s nowhere near where I would normally go, and I’ve never actually been in there. I drum my fingers on my steering wheel at a red light, but before it even changes, I make up my mind.

  I’m going to pay Eva a little visit. I’ve no idea when her shift ends, but that’s not going to stop me. I had my cock deep in her last night and I don’t think that I can wait any longer to do it again.

  Parking my car right up front ensures that I’ll be able to keep an eye on it from inside and make sure that nobody fucks with it. The bouncer at the door looks bored and is so damn skinny that I don’t think he could keep out a horny teenager.

  Whatever. Not everyone has the resources and the money that our family does. If this were my club…well, things would be different, that’s for sure, but it’s not my club. She’s not my girl.

  Yeah, right. I can tell myself that all I want, but there’s something about Eva that’s already driving me insane.

  This isn’t my problem, but she’s gotten under my skin and all I want to do is shove myself back inside her tight little cunt. One more quick little fuck for the both of us and maybe I’ll be able to get her out of my head. I’ve never had someone under my skin like this before, and it’s unnerving as hell.

  My eyes adjust quickly to the dark of the club and I look around, almost expecting to see her spinning from a pole. I swear, I will lose my shit and drag her out of here by her long dark hair if she’s stripping. Fuck, the thought of anyone else getting to see her hot little body is driving me crazy, and I reach up to loosen my tie. Sunday dinners mean looking your best, but right now I feel like I’m choking.

  She’s not on the stage, but I do recognize her crazy friend from the night before. She looks better than she did last night when she was blowing chunks on the bar floor, but she’s not who I’m interested in. Hell, now that I’ve seen and had a piece of Eva, I don’t know that I’m ever going to be interested in another girl, at least not until I fuck her out of my system.

  Sliding into a booth by the door, I wave away the topless girl who comes over to meet me. No, I don’t want a dance, at least not from her, but I can’t seem to find the one person I’m looking for. When I glance down at my watch, I’m surprised to see that it’s almost midnight. Could I have missed her? Or maybe she didn’t work tonight.

  I’m about to call someone over and ask them where my sweet little girl is, when I see her back out of the double doors of the kitchen, a huge tray balanced on her shoulder. She pauses for a moment to readjust and then turns, heading for the table next to me.

  Like a damn chump, I feel my heart start to race. All I want to do is throw that tray she’s carrying onto the floor and then press her up against the wall. My cock shifts in my pants as I think about stripping her out of those ridiculously tiny shorts and fucking her again.

  I want my cock slamming into her cervix and I want her walls to milk me dry before the night is over.

  She waits on the table next to me, but keeps glancing around like she’s looking for something.

  Or someone.

  Her eyes drift across my table and I think that she sees me, but then she looks back down at the man she’s serving. He has his eyes squarely on her tits and I have a sudden urge to go knock him the fuck out. I’m the only one who gets to look at my Eva like that.

  My Eva. Listen to me. It’s been so long that I’ve had my cock in any pussy that I’m starting to act like one. There’s nothing about her that should make me this crazy, but it’s happening.

  When she picks up her tray again, I think that she’s going to head back to the kitchen, but she walks over to my table, leaning the tray against her thigh and pulling a pad of paper out from her back pocket. She flips to a new page and then looks at me.

  It’s the first time that she’s actually really looked at me since I came in, and I watch with interest as her eyes widen. Her pupils dilate and she forms her mouth into an O. God, I can’t wait to see those plump little lips wrapped around my cock. My dick jumps in my pants at the thought of her on her knees, my hand wrapped in her hair while she sucks me and fondles my balls. Fuck, that’s going on the list of things that I want to do to my sweet little Eva.

  But not tonight. Next time, maybe. Right now, I don’t think that I can wait much longer. Reaching out, I grab her wrist, making her gasp, but she doesn’t pull back.

  Probably because she knows that I could lift and carry her away even if she tried to fight me. She’s a tiny thing, with great tits, but I don’t think that she’d be any match for someone who really wanted to take her. I showed her that last night, but I’m happy to give her a free reminder if she’s having difficulty remembering that I’m the own she belongs to.

  My heart is racing now.

  “You,” she breathes. When I press my thumb against the underside of her wrist, I feel her pulse dancing like crazy. She’s scared, but if the flush on her chest is any indication, she’s also turned on as hell. “What are you doing here? How did you find me?”

  I tilt my head and smile up at her, enjoying the way she’s stopped pulling away from me and is staring at me. “It was easy, Eva. I wanted to see you again, so I made sure it could happen.”

  “You want to see me again?” There’s something in the way that she’s looking at me that is different from last night. Last night it was just a fuck for both of us. We got in, out, and on with our lives.

  Well, I meant to get on with my life, but there’s something about this girl that I can’t fucking shake. “I want to see your pussy clenching around my cock again,” I tell her.

  She gasps and her eyes widen more as she tries to pull away from me, but I don’t let her go. I have her right here where I want her, and I have no intention of letting her get away, at least not u
ntil I know that I’m going to get what I want. “That bother you, honey? Because it sure as hell didn’t seem to last night. In face,” I told her, leaning closer, “I’d say that you were pretty damn happy with your situation last night, wouldn’t you? Or did you not enjoy it?”

  “You’re fucked up.” She tries again to pull away, but she’s not trying hard, not really, and I have no interest in letting her go that easily.

  “Not at all, Eva. I just happen to know what I want, and that bothers you, because you don’t, not really. Am I right?”

  “I know what I want. Right now, I want you to let me go so I can keep working. Maybe you don’t have a real job, but I have shit to do to pay bills.” Now she’s huffy and I love the way her tits rise and fall as she breathes. She may think that she has one over on me, but there’s nothing she can say to me that’s going to make me feel bad or back off.

  “Oh, honey, I have a job. Don’t you worry about that. It’s just that I think you’d want to have a better one, especially after all that schooling. Seems like a damn shame to let that law degree go to waste, don’t you think?”

  There’s the surprise on her fact that I knew I’d find. It was enough for me to find her – she never expected that – but she really didn’t think that I’d do my research on her. Ricky told me everything I need to know about my Eva, like the fact that she doesn’t have kids, she’s had one speeding ticket, but it was when she was younger, and that she’s an orphan.

  That’s right. My little Eva moved away from home and all of her friends and extended family to get away from her asshole ex and she’s all alone now. No mom, no dad, just her in the big city and a drunk for a friend.

  “How do you know that about me?” Her voice is incredibly soft and I realize that she’s trying to keep her voice quiet so that the other customers don’t hear her talking. She’s probably got a persona built up here at work, and it’s just like me to come waltzing in and destroy it.

  I grin at her, feeling completely in control. This is how I like to feel, not like last night, when she strolled out of the back room without even cleaning up or looking me in the eye. She’d wanted to get away from me as quickly as possible yesterday, but now I’m the one in control. All is well in my world, and if she’s not okay with it, then she’ll just have to adjust and deal.

  This is how it is. I’m in control and nothing fazes me. Now I just have to fuck her one more time to get her out of my system and everything will be okay again.

  “I know everything about you, Eva. I know about the shitty Mr. Hamel, and I know that you fled up here leaving behind an incredible law career. I mean, I get why you’d be willing to show off that hot little body of yours, but what I don’t get is why you let yourself get fucked in the back room of the Claw and Crown. Are things that desperate in your little world?”

  “You’re an asshole.” This time, when she jerks her hand back from me, I let her. She huffs at me and picks up her tray before turning and walking away, headed to the kitchen. I could stop her, sure, but what would be the fun in that?

  As soon as the doors shut behind her, I whip out my phone and pull up her number. Ricky was able to get me everything on her – her cell, her bank accounts, where she has her insurance. Eva may think that I only found out where she works and about her sordid past, but I know everything.

  You didn’t take my order. I know that she has her phone on her. I saw it sticking out her back pocket, and I wait a moment for her to respond.

  You didn’t look hungry. She’s fast with her response, and I can imagine her pissed off, leaning against a counter in the kitchen, typing back to me. Knowing that I’m the focus of her attention even when she should be working makes me hard.

  I’m starving. I want you.

  Not on the menu. I roll my eyes at her text. There’s no reason why she should think that she can get away from me that easily. when I want something, I get it, no matter if it’s officially on the menu or not, and she’s just going to have to get used to that.

  You were last night. Meet me in the alley. It doesn’t matter to me what time her shift ends. I’m going to take Eva for my own, and I’m not leaving here until she gives me what I want. It’s obvious that she wants it, too. Even though she thinks that she can play the role of a sweet and innocent girl, she loved having my cock rammed inside of her.

  I get up and start to the door, but a man runs over to stop me. “Mr. Torenti? Is everything okay?”

  I don’t know him by sight, but most of the people in town know us and are afraid of us, in with us, or owe us. Since I don’t know him, I know that he’s not in with us. I shift position, lighting resting my hand on the piece I have tucked into my pants.

  “Just going to have a conversation with your employee, Eva.” The stock of my gun feels good in my hand and I know that I can pull it out faster than this asshole can make a move.

  He bows his head. “Take as long as you need. Do I need to fire her? Is there a problem?”

  Great, he’s the owner. I relax my grip on my piece. “No, she’s fine,” I tell him. “Give her a raise.”

  He nods and I walk past him without stopping. Eva better be waiting for me in the alley. If she is, like a good little girl, then I’ll make sure that she really enjoys what’s coming to her. If she doesn’t listen, though…well, my hand burns a little and I wipe it on my pants.

  I’ve wanted to smack her ass since I saw her. I want to leave a big red handprint on her and teach her a lesson about who she really belongs to.

  She’s standing by the back entrance to the club, a nervous look on her face. God, she looks good. It’s dark out, but there’s a light above the door, and it lets me watch her as I walk up to her.

  “You listened. Good girl.” Eva jumps a little at my voice and I chuckle. She never saw me coming, which is how I like it. Your family doesn’t own the town if you don’t learn a little discretion.

  “I don’t think that I had much of a choice.” She crosses her arms on her chest like that’s going to stop me from taking what I want. All it really does is show off her great rack and make me want her more.

  “Oh, Eva, you had a choice. But you and I both know that I ruined you last night. There’s no way that you’re going to be able to walk away from me now and find someone else who can fuck you like I do.” When I reach out to touch her arm she doesn’t pull away, so I grab her, pulling her close to me.

  She gasps but allows her body to mold itself to mine, her body pressed up against me. I can practically feel the heat radiating from her core. She’s breathing hard, her tits rising and falling. Before she can stop me, I cup one through her shirt, then slide my hand up under her shirt to free her from her bra. After I yank her bra off of her, I drop it to the ground and dip my head, drawing a nipple into my mouth, where it instantly hardens.

  I run my tongue over its hard peak, coaxing a low moan from her. The sound is enough to drive me crazy, and I pull back, pinching her other nipple hard enough to make her cry out. My little Eva likes things a bit rough, I can tell, and I’m just the man to give her what she wants.

  “Fuck,” she whispers, but I kiss her, crashing my mouth into hers and forcing her lips open with mine. Our tongues tangle and I taste her, enjoying how sweet she is. Eva reaches up and runs her hands through my hair, so I fork my fingers through hers and make a fist, pulling her head back.

  I’m the one in control here, not her. I came here to get one thing from here, and that’s a quick fuck, just so I can forget about her. I don’t want to spend all of my time thinking about Eva, and that’s all that’s been happening since last night. It’s bad for business.

  She whimpers a little at the way I’m pulling her head back, but it exposes her perfect neck, and I kiss her, biting and working my way down to her chest. I pull her nipple back into my mouth, sucking and nibbling it, enjoying the way her skin pebbles and she grinds against me.

  My cock is hard and she presses her heat against me, her tiny little shorts barely covering her up. Wh
en I reach down to her, I find that she’s soaking wet already. “Good girl,” I murmur into her ear, and she presses harder into me. I swirl my finger up her thigh, tracing it through her juices and she moans.

  I’ve been wanted before, that’s nothing new, but to be wanted by my perfect little Eva? My cock is so hard that it’s aching in my pants and I have to force myself to step back from her and not rip her shorts off of her body.

  Fuck it.

  I grab them and yank hard. Just like I thought, they’re cheaply made and rip away from her body with a loud tear. She gasps and I clamp my hand over her mouth to hush her. “You want someone to come out here and stop us before I can make you cum all over my cock?” I hiss.

  When she shakes her head, I gently remove my hand and slide a finger into her mouth. Immediately, Eva slips her tongue over and around it, licking and sucking on my finger. Fuck, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to stand this. I push a finger into her wet heat, fucking her slowly, before stretching her with a second, and then a third.

  She grinds down on my hand, still sucking and licking my finger, a moan escaping around my digit. Her lips are tight as she sucks and I have to take deep breaths to try to stay calm. My finger is no replacement for my cock in her mouth, but it only solidifies what I already knew – she’s going to look great on her knees.

  But not today. Right now I want to feel the walls of her greedy cunt sucking and pulling on my cock as I thrust into her. As I work my fingers in her, rubbing her g-spot, I feel her start to stiffen and shake.

  Oh, fuck no. Not until I’m in her. I want to see Eva cum on my cock, and she’s too greedy to hold out much longer. “Don’t you cum come, Eva,” I warn her, pulling my fingers out of her mouth and her cunt.

  She gasps and leans forward, grabbing onto my arms to steady herself. Her eyes are unfocused and I can tell that she was damn near exploding, but I’m not ready for her to do that just yet. Not until I tell her to.