***ZANE'S POV***I fight the urge to drag London back into this bathroom and punish her but I know deep in me that she is right. I need to step up with Richard Antonov or he risk taking my family down with him. Walking into the bedroom, I spot London sleeping at the far side of the bed and I climb in, maintaining my distance, not touching her. She was giving me the cold shoulder for telling her the truth. Women. I just had enough sleep to take me through the first rays of daylight and I was awake, putting on my suit jacket ready to leave. Mr. Antonov was a fucking clown and I need to settle things with him. "Zane?" I hear London's little voice as I reach for the doorknob. I turn around, facing her barely slept face as she looks at me. We both had worse nights but I guess she didn't survive it as much as I might. "Yes, London? I am heading out do you need something?" I wonder, letting the distance grow between us. "I hate us being like this," she chokes out.Alt
***LONDON'S POV***I was having breakfast when Reaper and Sinner badge into the house, their eyes filled with fear as they peruse the space, once their eyes land on mine, I see the relax a little as they rush towards me. "We need to leave now. There is a cabin at the other side of Sicily, Zane wants you and the girls there. Take Dante," Sinner says and he stomps into the house. I gentle deposit the ceramic mug down, steaming coffee still in it. "Why? What is going on and where the fuck is Zane?" I demand frowning. Lisa hands me baby Dante while she rushes upstairs to make a bag for him.I had woken up to an empty side of the bed, and after the good sex I shared with Zane last night with his secrets leaking, I expected him to still be in bed with me when I wake up, but no, he was gone. "We don't have time to explain now, but I promise to tell you everything shortly," Reaper mouths out. A full scowl was evident on my face now as I spoke a sharp no to him. "Why the
***LONDON'S POV***I need to save Zane at all cost but now, I need his men to do it with me. Zane needs to be saved and his men will do it for him. "Where did Zane go to? I need to know the office so that we go back there," I let out. "No, London, be reasonable," Mia spite out. "You need to be rationale, Zane has trusted you with baby Dante, and you need to be mother hen for your boy," Cecily manages to say. Lisa's eyes are filled with tears, but she squeezes my hands, offering me what little comfort she can. Sighing, I relax my head on the rest board and hum to myself. Before I know it, the car is swaying and Sinner cusses as he takes a shortcut, making the car hit heavily. "Fuck, Sinner, what is the matter?" Casey asks her voice breaking and Dante starts crying at the back. Lisa reach out to him but I shake my head, making a sign for her to wait first. "We are being followed, a car is tracking us down," Sinner blurts out as he keeps racing, I look behind, ho
***ZANE'S POV***"Zane? Oh damn it, Zane!" I hear a familiar high screech call out and as I open my partly swollen eyes, I see them. London and Dante. My world in here and I am chained like a dog to a fucking wall with a collar on my neck. "Honey? Are you hurt? Please tell me you are okay," I cry out as baby Dante stares at me with confusion, his face a mixture of fear and baby eyes. "I am okay, but you are in no position to run away now, are you? Even if your brothers badged in here saving you, you wouldn't make it out with that bloodied body," London says. I was still in a daze and everything looked like this was a movie. London can't be here. After what Richie Antonov did to me, fuck, he would see to his promise of destroying my family."You can't be here, London. This is too dangerous for you and the baby. You need to leave," I mutter, my head still fuzy."I am not going anywhere. Don Russell and the rest will soon come and save us," she grits out and walking awa
***ZANE'S POV***Richard Antonov rushes out of the room at the explosion and from a clear distance, I could hear the blarring of gunshots. London rushes towards me, Dante in his carrier. "You need to get out of here now, London, there is no time to waste," I blurt out. "No, Zane. Not without you," she cries out, helping to remove the chains off my hands but that happens to be impossible. "We need the keys. Only Richie has it, you need to leave nowz" I let out, perspiration drizzling down my forehead. In anger, she sneers at me as if I just said a bad joke. "You shut up and let me help you out," London bickere. The gunshots become unbearable and they draw closer to us. "We are going to die if it isn't the Vincenzos coming to help us," she grits out. "It must be them, London. Only a Vincenzo will make such an entrance," I assure her. With tears in her eyes, she hugs me and I bury my face in her hair, inhaling what little fragrance she had in her body. The do
***ZANE'S POV***We do as we are told and I keep my eyes on London the whole time. She can't see me but I can, and she looks so scared. I hope this is the last time she ever has to be this scared of anything. "Zane, I am scared," she cries out to me. My baby Dante is crying hard and she tries to stop him from fidgeting too much. I just love how protective she is of the baby. "I am there now, you need to make sure that London is away from him, I want to fire," Don Russell says. "Baby, you need to be strong for me, can you do that?" I ask and when she replies, her voice wavers, making me want to punch that motherfucker for making my wife hurt. "Zane? come on, do something," Don Russell urges and I come out of my hiding place, my hands upward.The goon lifts his hand to shoot and London pushes his hand, causing the bullet to hit a spot beside me. "London," I cry out as she starts running towards me.To my surprise, I hear a gunshot and London stands in place. My h
***LONDON'S POV***After making sure Dante is taken care of, I walk into the bathroom and remove my clothes, feeling a lightweight fall over my chest as I take off my clothes. I have a bottle of grape wine with zero alcohol, and I smile at the glass in my hand. Zane is going to be mad when he sees me drinking wine, but he doesn't know it is nonalcoholic. Well, I want him to relax a little when he gets in here. Nothing makes me mad more than the realization that I would have gotten hurt by Richard Antonov. He had already wounded Zane, I wonder what he would have done to my baby and me. Turning off the water, I slip into the shower tub and relax. This day would have ended up a lot worse if the Vincenzos hadn't stepped up for us. I don't know what Richie had in store for us, but it wouldn't have been good. My bones are tender and I have consumed almost half of the wine bottle when the door creaks open and I know Zane is here. When he enters the bathroom, he is
***ZANE'S POV***I know I just have the right amount of time with London before I have to face reality, thus, I make every minute special. "Not so fast, little girl. I want a longer kiss," I mouth grabbing her throat and squeezing it gentler, and when she scratches my hand, signaling that it is enough, I comply, shifting my hand from her neck. "I'm not near done with the things I want to do to you, London," I swear out following her to the bed and climbing in. London is already ordering home delivery and her cheeks flush at the mere thought of it. "Zane, hush! They can hear you," she cries out, her cheeks darkening in colors and the smile that stretches out my features is one to note as predatory. "Come here, now," I bark out the order, and London skimpers towards the bed and slides in beside me. "Excess cheese and pepperoni on one, and mushroom with excess diced bologna on the other. The extra toppings are a must, please," she finishes, not forgetting her manners
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