Married to the Mob

Jada Stevens can’t shake the mob. Her man always finds her, even when she thinks she’s slipped the net. This time he delivers her to Mark Davis and Mr. Pete like a debt that needs paying. They truss her tight—ropes biting her wrists and ankles—then strip her, leaving her exposed under their hands. What follows isn’t soft. Mark’s thick cock drives straight down her throat until spit strings drip off her chin. Mr. Pete works her ass open, pounding deep while Mark holds her head in place. Every thrust knocks the air from her lungs, yet her cunt keeps gushing. They swap places, stretch her further, fill both holes at once until the ropes creak and her voice cracks from screaming through another squirting orgasm. The men don’t ease up. They use every inch of her—rough, filthy, relentless—turning punishment into the only language she’s allowed to speak.