"What?" I asked, finally standing up. He was seated on the bed, his eyes on me. I could see that the spanking hadn't chilled his anger. It was still blazing in his eyes as he looked at me."You're telling me that you can strip in front of a hundred stupid men, but you can't strip for me?" He asked. I looked away momentarily before coming to a decision.Walking up to him, his eyes on mine the entire time until I was directly in front of him. I reached around me towards the clasp of my bra. His eyes immediately dropped to my chest area.Then, his hands came up to cup my still stinging a*s cheeks before grabbing ahold of his hands and placing them back at his sides. "No touching," I told him before turning around so my back faced him."I can touch whatever I want, Isabella," he said, his voice deeper now. Anger was still hidden behind his words, but lust was what had been the most present. To prove his point, his hand came up to grab ahold of my boobs on top of the fabric of my bra. I p
"I want to be the only person to see you like this," he said, licking his lips as his eyes trailed down my body. It made me feel hotter in the heat of his gaze.I nodded my head as hard as possible, letting him know that I agreed with him. The fear and his anger that took place moments ago flew out of the window. He pulled his pants and boxers off too, and I saw the biggest, hardest c*ck that I have quickly come to recognize. Before he could say a word, my eyes looked up into his before it dropped back down to his member. I brought my lips up to his tip, circling my tongue around it, gaining a shiver from him. I took the head into my mouth and started sucking. Letting it slide past my mouth. It reached my throat, with it only being halfway fully in. My tongue swirled around his length as a moan climbed out of me. He tossed his head back, groaning.I started to deep-throat him, I had no gag reflex and I don't know why, but I wasn't questioning it. His c*ck seemed to grow even larger
It was already nighttime. Strangely, I've begun to notice how the days seem to fly by here. It wasn't too long ago that I hadn't even thought of this type of world existing. Now, I'm right smack in the center, and I still haven't even decided if I loved, or hated it. Alex had left shortly after our intimate time together, leaving me in his bed all alone. His masculine scent was engulfing me and I loved it. All I could do was ponder on what happened previously.After getting up and taking my second shower of the day, I walked out of the room and headed downstairs. I had turned many corners and walked down many halls until I was finally in the kitchen.Sarah was in there cooking up some kind of food. "Hey," I spoke the second I came into contact with the delicious aroma of her food.She turned around for a second with a smile on her face before turning back to the food she was cooking. "I'm making a special dinner for all the men in this house, would you like me to make the same for yo
"Hey, Bella, what have you so upset?" Anastasia asked. I grabbed ahold of her hand and walked her into the living room so we could get a bit more privacy. Concern was truly written all over he features as she gazed into my eyes."Anastasia, I could've made you lose everything. All because of a stupid dance that didn't do anything, but cause unnecessary damage. It's not okay at all, and I'm so sorry," I told her. "This is what has you so down? I said it's okay, Bella. I do mean it, so stop being sad," she laughed. It was supposed to make me feel better, but I didn't at all."Why are you so nice to me?" I asked, pulling my eyebrows together as confusion was the only emotion that displayed itself on my face."We waste so much time being angry with others and ourselves. Everyone is here to change the world, I don't want to spend my life changing it negatively. I'm still here, aren't I? I'm still breathing and I still have money in my pocket, why be upset over something that has already h
Here I was helping Sarah make plates for hundreds of men. She honestly deserves a lot more credit than she has received. When I finished one plate, I walked out into the long diner full of Italians speaking in their foreign language.Finally, we finished and I sighed in contentment. I made one more plate of food before walking right back into the living room where Alex stayed perched in the coach. He was leaning back against it with one arm thrown over the back of the couch.The minute I walked in, I could feel the heat of his eyes as he looked me up and down with a smirk on his lips. I rolled my eyes playfully at him in response before handing him the plate. "Sarah made it. She's amazing," I told him before moving to walk away, but he latched his hand around my wrist pulling me right back."You know what else is amazing?" He asked a mischievous glint in his eyes to match his current mood."What?" I asked, trying my best not to smile as I looked at him with as much seriousness as I c
Wrapping one arm around my waist, he pulled me back against him. With his other hand, he tore the front of my shirt open, buttons popping everywhere. I smiled and moaned as his hand savagely cupped my breast. He pushed his groin against my throbbing center again, pressing and grinding against me. My pussy was dripping between my legs. "Tell me why I need to be inside of you every f*cking minute of the day. I need you to breathe," he told me. My body needed him as well. I didn't know how to stop this pull I received whenever I was around him. Especially since he just had that sex appeal to him of a sex god. From his personality to his body, to his perfect face, he's all mine.I pushed him down onto the bed. My body coming over to cover his. Our kiss remained as his hand came down to encircle around my waist. A moan of surprise escaped me when he flipped us over leaving him to be on top.He pulled down my bottoms. The lower he got, the lower his kisses got until they were completely of
Weeks have passed. Alex has spent most of his days gone, coming in late at night when I'm already asleep, and leaving too early before I could even wake. It started to feel lonely, but thankfully there was Anastasia and Sarah who never minded to keep me company.Today, was finally the day we had been waiting for. We were going to go to the mall to get some new clothes. Valentino had finally agreed to let us venture out into the world without him and his brother tagging along.It was just going to be Anastasia, Sarah, and I. Let me not forget, we're also bringing the driver who is also our very mysterious bodyguard. We've all agreed for him to be there, but he must not be stuck up under us all the time. After a great debate, we won and he was allowed to be at a distance away from us at all times unless requested, or in any type of dangerous situation.I was putting on my jeans and a tube top when my door opened. Anastasia walked out, I smiled at her before walking over to the full-leng
He let out an agitated groan before grabbing ahold of me and dragging me down onto his lap. "I don't want to talk about it. We haven't had time to do anything in a while. And honestly, I'm sexually frustrated," he told me. As proof, I could feel his boner poking at me through his slacks. "Exactly. We haven't had much time to do anything. Now, you just expect that out of the blue, we could relieve you of your frustrations?" I asked, turning around to face him."I didn't mean it like that. It's just- Damn it, Isabella," he spoke, "Just go have fun."I got up from being seated on him, turning around to look at him. He looked at me with dark eyes as I stared down at him. It was such an intense moment as my mind contemplated what to do next. The choice was to either leave him suffering or satisfy him.I got down on my knees and undid his slacks. He watched my every move as I continued to look deeply into his eyes. Pulling him out, I placed the tip on my lips. My tongue circled him as my
You never needed me, you only needed to believe in yourself.”I could feel my eyes blurring as I looked at my imaginative Aria. “You need to let me go. I have always loved you, my banana, but now you love yourself enough for the both of us.”“Goodbye, Aria. I love you,” I whispered softly.Valerio looked at me with a small smile just as the doors opened. My eyes were quick to look at Valentino, who seemed just as nervous as me. Valerio and I walked in slow strides toward the altar with my smile never leaving my face. As we were walking, my eyes were brimming with tears of joy.We continued down the aisle until we finally made it to the altar, where Valerio kissed my cheek.“Who gives this woman to this man in marriage?” the priest asked.Valerio glanced at me before taking my right hand and placing it into Valentino’s.“I do,” he answered.I smiled at him once more, feeling so thankful to have met him. He then took my left hand and placed it in Valentino’s as well after I had passed m
ANASTASIAIt was definitely not a ‘woo’ experience. Being dressed in an all-white dress that looked so beautiful and elegant should’ve made me feel like a queen. I didn’t feel like a queen at all. My belly was swollen with a baby girl and I couldn’t help feeling nervous.As I stared at myself in the full-length mirror, my hand rubbed my giant baby bump. There was a frown on my face as I looked at myself. I was marrying the man I loved with all of my heart, I was going to have a baby, and I should feel like the happiest person in the world—why was I so scared?“Are you okay?” Isabella asked, coming into the room with Sarah.“Yeah, I just…”Suddenly, I began to cry. I tried my best to not mess up my makeup, but it was already too late. Everything was going to change after this, and I knew it.“Sarah, can you go get her mom?” Isabella asked before walking over to me and bringing me into her embrace.She held me tightly as she rubbed my back up and down.“Don’t cry. If you want, I’ll go s
I got down on my knees and quickly undid his slacks and pushed them down. His erection was long and thick, just perfectly in front of me underneath his boxers. He grabbed my hair and kept my face level with his cock. I pushed down his boxers and bit my lip at the sight of him.I began to stroke it once it was free. I braced myself with my hand on his hip and gripped his shaft with my other hand. I began to jerk him off, slowly at first. When he pulled my hair back, I took that as my cue to stroke him faster and grip his cock tighter.Soon, I started to blow him in earnest. My tongue swirled around his shaft as I brought it into my mouth. Bringing his cock deep into my throat to the point I was at his base before I pulled back while running my tongue along the underside of it. Suddenly, I was bobbing my head faster and faster before I looked up at him. He let out a groan while tossing his head back and shutting his eyes. I sucked him gently, which resulted in me taking his whole shaft
ANASTASIASeven months later“I am really going to miss you guys,” I told Isabella and her big baby bump.She was going to name her baby boy Andrea, and I wished I could witness it all. That day after she was shot, she learned she was pregnant. It hurt to think about how we could’ve experienced everything at the same time, but Valentino helped me let that hurt go.Her recovery was very fast. She was able to walk again in less than a month, seeing as the bullet didn’t hit anything too major. Isabella was quick to forgive Valentino, and the same for Alex.Isabella placed one last small bag into the trunk of the car. It was the last day I would be seeing her. She didn’t want to stay in the lifestyle Valentino and Alex were born in, which I understood. I only wished I didn’t have to miss so much with her gone.“We will make sure to visit at every possible chance.” Isabella smiled. My shoulders fell as I looked at her. It was really going to be lonely without her there.“You ready?” Alex a
I couldn’t even allow myself to have an expression. Everything still felt so wrong. Being happy felt wrong. He lifted my shirt off of me before taking off the shorts that the hospital had given. The fresh panties I got from the hospital were already covered in blood, and as I looked down, I sucked in a breath and started crying once more.He was going to realize that I’m incapable of doing something like carrying his baby. I was a disgrace, which is exactly why Aria should be alive instead of me.“Shh, it’s okay,” he whispered before bringing me into his chest.I knew what he was doing—he was trying not to allow me to see it, but it was stuck on repeat in my brain. It was my baby.He peeled off my panties, which only resulted in me crying more as I wrapped my arms around his neck and sobbed into the crook of his neck. He pulled them down until they were off my legs before allowing his hand to climb up to the clasp of my bra. He undid the clasp and then took it off of me.When I turned
He walked right past me as if I meant nothing.As I leaned against my car, I broke down. Sobs were bubbling out of me, and my tears were falling nonstop. Suddenly, a hand gripped my shoulder, shocking me to turn around. Seeing that it was Alex, surprise stirred in me“Are you okay?” he asked. I hiccupped as I nodded with a small smile. My tears still wouldn’t stop falling.“Isabella is going to be fine. They have her sedated to make things less painful for her, but they said she will be awake by tomorrow,” he informed me. I was glad she would be okay, it felt nice to finally receive some good news. “I feel bad for the way I spoke to my brother. He may not be the best person in the world, but he’s done a lot for me and so little for himself. Even if he almost killed my girlfriend, I know he’s beating himself up for it more than anyone else could. I know my brother enough to say that he didn’t mean anything he just said to you. He gets like that sometimes, where he pushes people away. D
ANASTASIASarah had gratefully gotten the location where Isabella and Valentino were. My heart dropped when she told me they were at the hospital. I prayed they were both okay.I hurriedly made my way to the hospital, the place I’d really begun to hate with every fiber in my body. The moment I arrived, I could see Isabella being pushed through the halls. My jaw dropped when I noticed she was covered in blood. Nurses and doctors were rushing her into a room, and I tried to follow but was pushed back.“Isabella!” I shouted, tears falling from my eyes.I tried to find Valentino, but he was nowhere to be found. Worry clouded my mind as I hoped he wasn’t hurt.I picked up my phone and tried dialing Valentino’s number again, but it wouldn’t go through. It kept going straight to voicemail. This undying need to scream settled within me. I couldn’t handle the thought of losing someone I loved again.“I’m sorry, ma’am, but you’re going to have to go back to the waiting room,” one of the nurses
I held my gun with a smirk on my face. It had been so long that I wanted to see him with the barrel of a gun pointed directly at him. It was karma. I remember when I had been in his same position twenty years ago—scared and hurt.“She did.” I laughed. “Isabella, come here, doll.”She hesitated, but with one look at the gun in my hand, she came over to where I stood.“You told me you were going to prove to me where your loyalty lies, so do it. Prove it to me,” I growled.Her eyes widened when I handed her a different gun. It was small, but it could cause just as much damage as any gun could.“What? No! This isn’t part of the plan!” Isabella shouted. Her eyes were wide as she held the gun. Despite it being small, it looked big in her tiny hands.Suddenly, her dad made a move at her, leaving her to aim the gun at him. Her breathing was heavy as she stared at her father. There was a quiver as she held the gun. Perspiration coated her forehead and her chest was rising and falling dramatica
VALENTINOWhen my brother told me about his suspicions of Isabella possibly being pregnant, I almost lost it. There was no way he wanted to take part in the plan we had been constructing our entire lives. Even when I told him that Dmitri was coming in a week with plans to bring down our entire organization to get his daughter, Alex didn’t care.It didn’t make sense to me how he could be so careless over that girl. I wished I actually wanted to respect my brother’s request for us to drop the mission, but I couldn’t. He didn’t have to go through the nightmares of that day―I did. Luckily for him, he couldn’t remember the way our mother’s eyes stared at me as she begged for someone to help her. He wasn’t able to understand that our whole family looked to me in order to save them, and I didn’t. Alex was so fucking lucky that he didn’t have to go downstairs and clean up all the splatters of blood left in the house. He didn’t have to live through that shit, but I did.To think that he wanted