***LONDON'S POV*** I watch in pleasure as Zane scoops soup and feeds me with it. "I can do that myself, Daddy," I say opening my mouth to eat. Zane scowls at me and I stay put, eating as much as I can. I know I can't ignore the conversation Zane and I are going to have, but just thinking about it, that fucking cell has bile rising in my throat. "I can't have any more food in me," I complain and Zane looks at the bowl before pushing it aside. I had cleared a good portion of the meal, and that is why Zane let me go. "Daddy?" I call our when he stalks towards the door. "What is the matter?" he asks standing, his hand on his doorknob. "Please, don't leave me alone," I beg, hating myself for being so weak. Huffing, Zane comes back to me, removes his phone, and shoots a message to someone. Waiting, I hope he starts the conversation first, but nothing. A doctor walks in and checks on me. "Your wrists are swollen, but it's nothing to alert about. You will have t
***LONDON'S POV***I don't know how long I stayed perch on Zane's arm enjoying his embrace but I soon fall asleep. The smell of breakfast cooking causes me to wake. "Smells good," I moan stretching out like a cat. "Let's go feed you, little girl," he says. I have a good plate serving of pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs. A mug of hot chocolate and I devour everything.Lisa walks into the room as I place my plate down. She speaks with Zane in hush voices and then leaves.I feel a knot tie in my stomach as I look at him with dread."What's going on?" I ask out of my chair but I am still too weak. Falling forward, Zane catches me, bringing me towards his cheat. "You are still too weak, you need to sit down," he complains. "Answer my question, please," I say needing to know what is wrong."It's Dante. He isn't feeling well," he says helping me into my sit. "I want to see him too," I argue. "He has a flu, London, I don't want you catching it if that's the case. Don't
***ZANE'S POV***"You need to call down and take care of your wife, she needs you now for support," Alexander says standing in front of me. I know he is right, and stealing a glance to my wife, I feel the knot on my stomach, it tightens and makes it so fucking difficult to breathe. "Get the job done please," I utter, walking towards London. Sweeping her into my arms, she doesn't complain and when I take her to our bedroom and shut the door, walking her to the bed, she just stares at me."You are mad at me," I tell her. "I'm mad at myself," she spits out. "Well, be mad at me over ice cream cake and a romance movie?" I say not giving her a chance to answer. I grab my sweater in the closet and pull it over London's head after taking off her previous clothes. She doesn't argue, in fact, there is a hint of a smile I see building up at the corner of her lips. "Thank you for taking care of me," she mutters."Any time," I reply honestly. Removing my clothes and settling
***ZANE'S POV***We spent the entire day hiding in our room, and sometime before the evening, I checked up on Dante and he was doing fine. Spending some quality time with him, I brought him to come to say hi to his Mama. "Mummy," he calls out wrapping his little hands into her tangled blonde locks of hair. "My baby," London cries out, hugging Dante tightly.They are okay together for a while before I pluck him off London's hands. "Time to nap, Champion," I tell Dante as London waves at him. Returning shortly, I cuddle in with London. It was after dinner when it all happened. The men all looked calm until Don Russell spoke. "We have a meeting at the office after dinner," he says. All prying eyes were on him but no further information was said. My wife was on my thighs, eating bits of food from our plate. "You better eat some more, little girl," I whisper in her hair and feel her shudder. Turning towards me, she scowls at me before returning to taking bites of her
***ZANE'S POV***I walk into Don Russell's office and the faces of the men are rough. What catches my attention is a grey beaded man standing beside the window. Sheriff Bianco.Anger flares in my nostrils and as I fist my hands into balls, I walk towards him anger in my eyes. "You son of a bitch," I backed out in fury as I stomped towards him, punching the shit out of his face. "Zane. You big motherfucker, get off him," Rio shrieks as he rushes towards me, Alex behind him. Grabbing each side of my arm, they pull me away and I sneer at the bloody man in the floor. "What the fuck is he doing here?" I bark out shifting my men away from my side. Sheriff Bianco helps himself up and as he polishes himself, I shoot him killer eyes. I try to launch myself at him but my brothers block the way. "Enough, Zane. Put your ass on the chair," Don Russell barks out. My eyes turn to him and he doesn't changes his position, making me know that this isn't bargainable. "Don't
***ZANE'S POV***"I am just a messenger," Sheriff Bianco says after a while. "I thought you said you were escaping? How do you have the time to be a messenger then?" Alex ask looking suspicious. Bianco shifts in his chair but he speaks up eventually. "Well, I am. But I got this sent to me while I was going out of the city. This made me change my mind and come here because I know if I leave, they will catch me in less than no time," he explains removing his phone from his pocket and showing a message to me. I grab the phone and read the words displayed on the screen and I scroll through it. "What the fuck is this?" I bark out as Alex grab the phone from me and read it.."What does he want?" Don Russell asks his voice calm and patient. "Well, he wants to meet me. I can't have a meeting with him. That is out of the question," I let out."You have to. I have to convince you to meet him if not he will be killing me," Sheriff Bianco says. "Don't you deserve it for being
***ZANE'S POV***Two Hours. That's fucking how long I spend in her with Sheriff Bianco, we don't settle on whether he was worth killing or not, but at the end, his stupid little face was sent home. I don't care if Bratva Antonov gets his hands on him or not, he shouldn't have interfered any way. "I am going to check on my son, and then my wife," I mutter and walk out of the room. I take the stairs two at a time and by the time I walk in Dante's bedroom, I find him sleeping in his crib and his pacifier in his mouth. Lisa is on the couch sleeping and I frown. Walking to her, I call her name softly, but my voice coming out as gruff as it could get. "Lisa? Get up girl, go and sleep in your bedroom," I mouth out gently. She stirs a little out of place, but then she sees me and smiles politely at me. "Mr. Vincenzo, do you need anything?" she whispers looking around as if anything is amiss. "I don't need anything and Dante is asleep. It is late now, go to bed," I say p
***LONDON'S POV***I could be in a lot of kinky sex but I hadn't deemed myself in charge of cumming when Zane spanks my pussy, but here I am spasm and ready to break. "Good girl, cum harder," he states, his hand pausing long enough go make me cum, but then, he stops again. I open my eyes and jerk forward, my face red as I stare at him. "I was going to cum, Daddy. That is not fair," I breath out shaking my head. I know better than to sink my fingers into my pussy again. When Zane said he was going downstairs for a meeting, I hadn't expected him to stay that long, and I had been watching a steamy movie that only made me dig my fingers into my pussy. I was a bad girl, a very bad girl, and Zane had found out. He always knows every little dirty details about me. "Your fingers were in your pussy, what were they doing there?" he demands and I look away. Clasping his hands on my chin, he forces me to glare at him. "Don't look away, answer the question," he snaps at me.
He smiles and gives my bottom lip a suck. “I think you can take whatever the fuck I want to give you, sweet girl,” he teases, circling his hips again so he’s hitting my clit with every teasing thrust. He pulls my hair harder, giving me a delicious mix of pain and pleasure, pushing me so close to the edge I swear I can taste the powerful orgasm that’s only seconds away.“Please,” I beg. “I need to cum, Damon. I’m going to go crazy if I don’t.”He brings one hand down to cup my tit, giving my nipple a hard enough pinch to make me gasp. “My sweet little tease,” he says, giving my bottom lip a not-so-gentle bite. “Cum around my cock, baby. Let me see how much you love it when I spread you wide.”He starts to fuck me harder, making it impossible for me to do anything except hang on and try to remember to breathe. Each hard thrust sends another rush of pleasure through me, and when I start to cum, he pinches my nipple harder and brings his mouth back to mine, swallowing my screams with a hu
My heart races at his words and my pussy is so wet, I know there’s a large, growing wet spot on my shorts. “That’s exactly what I want. Breed your naughty little virgin, Damon. Make me yours.”“Fucking hell,” he groans, reaching down to grab onto my hips and flip me over. He runs his large hands over my body, roughly pulling off my shirt and yanking my shorts off so I’m naked and face down on his bed. He grabs onto one ass cheek, giving it a hard squeeze. “Get ready for some pain, baby,” he says, before giving me a hard enough smack to have me squealing and tensing up in surprise.“That hurt!” I yell, glaring at him over my shoulder, my ass cheek still stinging from the spank.He laughs and winks at me. “It’s a punishment, baby. It’s supposed to hurt.” He gives my other cheek a hard smack. “How else will you learn not to be such a little teasing brat?”My ass feels like it’s on fire, and when he spanks me again, I grip the bedding tightly and try to wiggle away.“Oh no you don’t,” he
“God, your tits are amazing,” I growl, watching as my cock slides in between them, coating her skin until she’s glistening with my precum.“Just wait until you feel how tight my pussy is,” she says, giving me a wink.“God, you’re such a wicked little girl,” I groan, fucking her tits faster. I desperately want to cup her other tit and press them together while I fuck her, but there’s no way in hell I’m letting go of her wrist. She wants to touch me, so I’m not going to let her. I just squeeze the one tit I’ve got and fuck her harder, loving the soft moans she’s making.Even though I’m not fucking her tight pussy and giving her exactly what she wants, she’s still panting and moaning and rocking her hips, and I know she’s so fucking desperate to cum she can barely stand it.“You like me fucking your tits?” I ask, thrusting against her even harder.“Yes,” she moans, leaning her head down to run her tongue over my head every time it gets close enough.“Fuck,” I groan when she manages to ge
“Holy fuck,” I whisper as I watch a video of Addison fucking herself in her bed.She looks sexy has hell, and the way she’s moaning and pinching her nipple has me wishing my lips were wrapped around her right this fucking second, teasing her hard nipple with my tongue and teeth while she whimpers beneath me. Her small hand is fucking herself in a fast, needy rhythm, and the sounds, good god, the sounds of her wet pussy are enough to almost send me over the edge. When she starts to cum, she looks right into the camera and moans my name.I’m stunned and more turned on than I’ve ever been in my life. Spent and satisfied, she gives the camera a cute smile and blows me another kiss.“How long are you going to make me fuck myself while I fantasize about you? My little pussy aches for you, Damon. Please give me what I need and make me feel better.”Her sexy plea has my head spinning. Before I can even think about what to do about this, I start the video again and grab my cock, jerking off to
“Are you okay?” I ask, giving him an innocent, sweet smile.“I’m fine,” he says, taking a drink of water. He looks at my mom as he brings his hand under the table to grab onto my foot. “This is really delicious, Mary.”“I’m so glad you like it. You’re welcome for supper anytime. I know it’s hard for you bachelors to get decent meals sometimes.”He smiles and grips my foot tighter, warning me to stop. I wiggle my toes and press harder, sliding my foot up his thigh until I feel a very large cock under my foot.“Wow,” I say in a breathy rush before I can stop myself.Damon looks like he’s biting back a laugh while my parents look at me like I’ve lost my mind.“This spaghetti is just really good, Mom. I mean, wow.”I know my face is beet red, but there’s nothing I can do about it. He loosens his grip on my foot, and I immediately start to explore. I knew he must be big, but this feels huge, like crazy huge! I have to force myself to keep eating and behaving normally and not like I’m feeli
Author's NoteNEW TEASER STORY. ENJOY READERS. BELIEVE ME, IT'S ONLY SPICE AND NO PLOT. TEACH ME A LESSONADDISONI tell myself that I need to stop staring, that it’s a huge invasion of privacy and putting me so far into stalker territory that I may neverfind my way out again, but no matter what the rational part of my brain screams at me, I just keep staring. I can’t look away from the hard, sweaty body that’s punching the living hell out of the heavy bag hanging up in his garage.My new neighbor is the sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on and more than twice my age. He’s an MMA fighter and has the body to show for it. When I found out he’d moved in, I’d taken to spying on him. I know it’s wrong, but that doesn’t stop me or make me want him any less. Besides, I’m eighteen now, so it’s not like something couldn’t happen between us. I just need to give him a kick in the ass apparently. So far, he’s ignored all my flirty looks and half-naked outfits.While I plan my next move, I keep my
***ZANE'S POV***When I had walked out to check on the women by the pool, I hadn't expected to see Dante crawling right into the water. The ladies hadn't noticed it. But he is fine now, I have the day saved. As I watch London dress into bumo shorts and a hoodie, she looks sexy, considering beneath that hoodie is her small bump growing already. Inside the car, I am the one driving and London is fidgeting beside me, her hands twisting uncomfortably on her thighs. "Why do I feel like this is going to be something bad?" she asks more to herself. "You don't get punished for almost drowning my son," I spit out.She gasps, and then use the back of her hands to wipe the rogue tears spilling down her cheeks. "If you don't stop crying, I will give you a reason to," I mouth out to her and she snifes. "Sorry, Zane," she says. I had left her to cool down my burning energy, I need her to understand that not being conscious as a parent would make her lose her baby, and she would be even more
***ZANE'S POV***If I thought disciplining London wouldn't want me wanting for more, then I am a fucking liar. Fuck, my cock will soon burst it's nuts in my boxers if I don't get some kind of relief from my wife. Her pussy is a deep shade of red and as she looks at me softly, I know I fucking have to come over and kiss her delicious cunt. "It tastes so good. Open wider for Daddy," I brag out gently. London widens her legs and I fuck her to stupor. Crying gently, she wiggles her butt equally, wanting me to get a deeper penetration with her. "Zane! Oh! Owwww!" she cries out and I frown at her. She has taken out the gag from her mouth. "Should I feel your mouth with my cock before you shut your mouth?" I back out the question. Embarrassment clothes her features before she shakes he head, refusing what I had just said."I'll be a good girl, Daddy, please, fill my pussy with your cock," she begs. I don't replace the gag, but I stuff two fingers into her pussy while I
***LONDON'S POV***"Good girl, that is it, you take my cock so well, open wider," Rio barks out at Mia. I've never been so turned on before. When I feel Zane's hand slips into my folds, I gasp but he doesn't even show a sign if remorse as he notices how wet I am. Mia is gurgling over her man's huge dick in her throat and I am here getting off with Zane's fingers in my pussy. "You like that don't you? That's what you are, my little whore and I can use any holes in your body because they belong to me, all mine, little slut," he says more degrading words to Mia. When he fucks her harder, I watch in shock as her hands wrap around his waist and he fucks her throat with vigour.When he starts shaking, I feel Zane's finger rub harder against my clit and then, I shiver as I start cumming.Rio splashes his cum all over his wife's face as promised and I squirt out on the table. Zane looks down at me and I shut my eyes in humiliation. Double degradation. The men have a strong game an