Chapter 75 Submission(part 1)

"Is this right?"Olivia asked, glancing over her shoulders at Jordan who was standing behind her showing her how to hold a rifle. Olivia had gotten well in just a week.

"Steady, don't put your finger on the trigger unless you are shooting," Jordan whispered and hugged her from behind.  He didn't hug her but was behind her holding her hand as she pointed at the dummy she was supposed to aim at.

"That's it, I'm sure this won't be hard," Jordan added, by now his chin was resting on her shoulder.  Olivia relaxed as she fixed her eyes on the target. She had been trying this for three days now.

"That's it, relax…breathe and only see the point… don't rush but take your time," Jordan was saying as he adjusted her hand carefully making her grip the gun as high as she could with her dominant hand, keeping the trigger finger straight alongside the slide or frame until she was ready to shoot.

"Keep it straight Olivia…don't be scared," Jordan said when Olivia fired but missed her shot. This was frustrating her but she stood her ground. "Great, now focus… it's like a villain,  keep your eyes open, her arms steady," Jordan held her hand wrapping his arms around her completely.  Olivia could feel his hot breath as he instructed her.

In a matter of seconds, the loud sound of a gun erupted throughout the training grounds, Olivia's eyes were closed as the gun fired. Shortly Jordan moved away from her.

"Woah…hehehe…now that's something," the man chuckled while clapping, applauding Olivia who was stunned to see the head of the target scattered away.

"I did it!" happiness rushed through me and I ended up hugging Jordan like a crazy person. The man was laughing knowing he had taken his time teaching me.

"I'm not that son of a bitch to say this but… you won my trust sweetheart…so far so good," he said when they both high-fired. Soon Zane and Luke joined them. The training ground was large. Zane and the others were on the other side training while Jordan dragged her to learn how to shoot.

"Looks like little miss Livia has only two trials to go," Zane remarked with a smirk and gave her a side glance.

"True, you are a natural Livia… tough woman, "Luke too complimented that Olivia felt her cheeks and ears burning,

"Stop it guys… this is nothing until I can fight one of you and win," she scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest, the guys laughed at her statement as if it were amusing.

"Don't worry, for now, you just need to rest," Jordan said and draped his arm over her shoulder.

"And speaking of that, the boss is here…miss Livia…he requests to see you," it was Zane who said, startling me. Not sure why but her stomach twisted. Was he back, it had been five days since he left the den. Zane told her Pedro had some work somewhere. He left without telling her.

"You should see him now, he's in his room," Luke remarked, gesturing for Olivia to go. Scanning herself she was wearing leggings and a training bra. Her hair was tied in a messy bun.

"I stink, ew," Olivia muttered as she ran back to the mansion. She was all salty and hence rushed to take a quick shower before she could see the man. For some reason, she was excited for him.

"And where are you rushing to?"One of the females asked when she was in a hurry to leave. It took like ten minutes to take a bath. Olivia didn't even bother to tie or dry her hair as she settled for soft brown shorts and a white crop shirt and rushed out of the room.

The man just came back, how silly she was to be so excited about this. Climbing a few stairs leading to Pedro's room. She was stunned how the man had his bedroom far away from the rest, keeping that aside she stopped just to make sure she was looking good. A little messy but okay, with swift moves she reached the bedroom door and knocked lightly.  Shortly there was a deep low coming in from inside.

"Pedro," she muttered as her lips curled upwards and pushed the door open. Her eyes darted around only to find the room a bit dark. The sun had gone down already. Night was approaching.

"Pedro?" She called out to him upon getting inside. Shutting the door behind her, Olivia proceeded in only to stop when she found the man sitting in a rocking chair.

He was shirtless and had a champagne flute in his hand. Olivia sucked in her tummy seeing how serious he was

"Hey I didn't,"

"Strip," the man said when she walked in front of her, making her come to a halt. Olivia was stunned, not sure if he was angry.

"I…well…"

"I said strip," the man said again, he didn't yell but his tone was dark so was his facial expression.  Olivia scanned the room and found things she didn't see before.  She ignored him and stood there shocked. Why were they in an animal mood?

Pedro's eyes narrowed as he placed the glass on the table and abruptly rose to his feet. Something about him frightened her.

"What did we say about other men touching what's mine," the man muttered and slowly advanced towards her. His movements were so aggressive that Olivia took a step back.

"What do you mean…since that night, I didn't see you…you left without," she didn't even finish her words when he grabbed her by the neck and pulled her to him.

"P-Pedro, stop…stop it," she struggled to get away, and his sharp eyes fell on her. His gaze was devilish as he slammed her against his hard frame.

"I hate it when good for nothing men touch you…for that get ready for your punishment," the man said furiously and grabbed her by the throat but he didn't choke her, kissed her deeply. His lips full of dangerous intentions,  fiercely claimed her, assaulting her senses, shocking her heart and tasting her ecstasy that Olivia ran out of breath.

"I want you bound and at my mercy," he growled as he left her mouth panting and breathing heavily,  he took her mouth again" lose yourself in me, I'll make you mine with every scream," the man said prying his mouth from her and grabbed her by the hair and tilted her head up that Olivia's mouth hung open. Her eyes fell on the man and he looked like a devil straight from.

"Do your worse you fucker," she muttered badly know he must have seen her with the guys, mainly with Jordan touching her and he got jealous.

"First of all on your knees baby doll," the man muttered with a sinister smirk, Olivia scanned his face. His lips, his eyes. She knew she had no way out.

"I won't say it twice, strip down and get on your knees…right now," his voice was husky and carried authority. Olivia managed to get out of his grasp and stepped backwards.

Keeping her eyes on him, she tugged at her shirt. Slowly pulled it up until she was bare. She tossed it aside. The man bit his bottom lip as he scanned her perfection,  her beautiful tender porcelain white breasts begging him to suck them. She didn't stop there. His eyes traveled down and watched her tug down the shorts.

He noticed she wasn't wearing anything there. With ease, Olivia managed to get rid of the shorts and stood there completely naked. The man was already throbbing  "drop down like a good girl and I'll fuck you like a bad girl," he smirked and grabbed her breast, Olivia was exposed, humiliated as she dropped to her knee before him.

Submission! She was submitting to the devil. She saw the amusement in his eyes.

"I'm horny as fuck, can you fix that," saying that he tugged at his jeans.

"Pull it down," he commanded her, with shaky hands, Olivia reached for his waist. Moving closer to him She tugged at the waistband and pulled the jeans down until the top of his shaft showed. She knew what was going on, she felt him shiver when her hands connected with his skin.

Pulling the jeans down, his long and hard cock sprouted out causing her to flinch. The was already aroused

"Put my c**k into your little sexy wet mouth and give it everything you got… pleasure me, my little kitten," he commanded huskily Olivia felt a warm sensation not sure if her juices leaking from her sex, grabbing her head and fisting her wet hair, Pedro slammed her face against his hard form earning a hiss from her. The sharp pain felt frightening as he pressed her against his slightly dripping cock. She was naked with a half-naked man in front of her asking her to give him a blow job. She had done this before.

"Suck it for your master, swallow my cock deeper until you can't feel anything but my seed choking down your little throat," he murmured in a sinister, glancing down at her. Olivia grabbed the hard shaft in her shaky hands. Pedro was in the mood. She was bound to suffer.

"Yes master," Olivia muttered obediently and got ready to do as he commanded.

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