Diana The days without going to the bar and avoiding an unnecessary date were longer than I imagined, I had to glorify several times when Sunday finally arrived and the expectation of adrenaline infiltrated my body replacing the indecent and repetitive dreams. I avoided getting into the subject, something in my expression must have betrayed my unwillingness to talk considering the silence of the two without looking for any loophole to know what happened. When night finally came, Theo and I nodded in agreement pushing Katarina into the biker bar as it was a relatively neutral place in Vincenzo's eyes and still had the bonus that despite being brutes the bikers wouldn't let my sister get dragged along. After all, they just want a minimal excuse to fight, which comes in handy now, when I went downstairs and around the building to find Jack leaning against the waiting car. I entered into an automatic mode the desire to have blood running down my hands anesthetizing the frantic thought
Diana The surprise at seeing Dragon facing Diego was replaced by an unprecedented euphoria as well, which made the invitation. Going to the movies, something so simple for some and so unimaginable for Beatrice Costello. I strongly inhaled the smell of leather mixed with the smell of alcohol the motorcycle stopped in a parking lot, I got off, by surprise he grabbed my hand guiding me through the open space towards the place. Hours ago I was waiting for the port guard to change, to sneak in, I insisted on tearing up the soldiers in charge of sending those women. The idiots are so silly security would be reinforced from 11 pm and when they arrive they will miss their classmates. I left the thought feeling an absurd expectation in the few seconds in which the automatic door opened, the wide environment with few people attracting all my attention to the present. Dragon pulled my hand, I was standing in front with a certain fear I put one foot in front following the call trapped in the s
Diana I shudder at the proposal, my raw gaze sparkling with anticipation and ideas, I close my eyes feeling the caress of his fingertips on my cheek. - Accepted? - He whispers in the ear, taking the opportunity to kiss between the neck and the shoulder, wetting my panties. - I accept. - He walks away smiling victoriously. I realize the intention too late, I have already accepted it. This man is going to be my undoing like this. - Don't think too much, concentrate will start. He is so serious that I think I am not affected by all this, I was fascinated by the images that begin to indicate the beginning of the film. Dragon was able to ignite my body, he made sure to admire my flawed body while satisfying my desires and now he gives me something I've never had the pleasure of experiencing. I feel like he's trying to achieve something, we smile at points during the film and laugh a lot when Patrizia was arrested for the crime, commenting on how dumb she was. Even with the notion t
I could write this chapter from several different angles, however, it would still be difficult to formulate, I hope the narration of this simple spectator pleases you. After dropping Diana off at his building, he walked back to the club feeling happy to have seen those shining eyes, something deep down in his most primal instinct screams trying to warn him, which he mistakenly thinks to be related to the feelings that develop without brake and faster. than your Harley. Inside the club, Dragon doesn't pay any attention to the little party going straight up to the room, leaving Lucy extremely irritated by her lack of attention, for being ignored and replaced by any little woman as she thinks. Cade sees the woman's glare and once again decides to give up on investing in her, on trying to change anything. Already Tip, a few blocks from the club, receives the illustrious visit of Vicenzo De Angelis, anger at having his space occupied by the arrogant man, trying to maintain some control
Of all, the only one that Giulia never manages to learn to deal with is the paddle going against her flesh.Giovanni stiffens when he sees her shuddering in pain, he walks over to the table and begins to tell her every word of what he intends to do in case his little sister doesn't bring any useful information after this shitty wedding. Fear settles inside the chest of the girl who is now crying in pain.Vincenzo turns to face the two of them, spreading her legs and running his hand inside her pussy.Claiming that he feels horny because of the pain, the cretin knows what the human body does to deal with pain and uses this fragility to increasingly corrupt the woman.Her painful hiccups seem to only be noticed by herself, her older brother puts nipple clamps connected and one more connected by another chain to her clitoris.The motherfucker drops the rest of the stuff onto the table, pulling his sister's wrists together, holding them together, and kissing her head like there's nothing
DragonI pace back and forth, feeling a lump in my throat, feeling trapped, and at the same time wanting to scream and act like an angry animal that feels betrayed. How she managed to infiltrate my bloodstream so quickly, she's like a drug that leaves you in an ecstasy caused by the effect the sequels are of destruction.I put my hands in my hair pulling it back while leaning my head against the wall, I tried to ease the anger by fucking Lucy and I couldn't even get hard like I was an idiot. I should have investigated, should have looked something up, and trusted my gut instead of acting like a lovestruck teenager. Depending on what she did, the club could be in danger, I won't forgive myself if I lose a brother because of a feeling that is not reciprocated.I look up when the door opens, waiting for answers.— I'm not going to torture that bitch – Lucky spat and I pinned him against the door, the man didn't disobey any of my orders and now he released that one – I'm sorry Pres if you
DragonI felt my teeth about to break, I couldn't control my desire to have her like an animal and now she awakened the dark side of the same animal that wanted to devour her.“ Who did this to you?” - Repeat in a low voiceI had to hold the sofa tightly trying to get the slightest bit of control, her legs around my hips swayed causing the excitement to return.She wasn't going to distract me not now, I used her weapons, unzipping my pants and lowering my boxers just enough for the tip of my cock to press against her exposed clit, as her nipples hardened against my chest, I pulled the jacket over my shoulders and wearing it. With all the fucking self-control I still had, I grabbed my cock and rubbed myself shamelessly against the length of her pussy that was getting wet, each time I made the move taking away from her the opportunity to feel more I got a grunt in return.Our eyes met and I was sure there was no doubt that I would only have the truth when I started to sing.“It was my h
DragonThree wars, thirty-four years, three hundred and fifty deaths anyway nothing was able to prepare my heart for this shit, everything that this woman in a few weeks came to occupy inside my mind. I feel like a teenager in love and that sucks, she awakens completely new feelings that were non-existent before, and her small body fitted against mine, in a disproportionate but perfect set.Her short dark hair spread across the pillow like a painting, she could have been Renaissance art. I put my nose on her neck laughing at the soft moan she lets out, taking in the sweet scent, praising every single one of her scars that makes her so powerful, that's what Diana is.Powerful, all the shit she's survived, the desire for revenge that makes her so wild, the tender look in her eyes every time she notices my care for her body, the reddened cheeks of anger or desire.I want to be hers and hers alone, and that hurts.I feel like my chest is being crushed by emotions, I squeeze his body a lit
Giulia CostelloThis electricity that's been building between us since we've worked things out is so perfect that I feel as if the big man at six foot four, with an extension of mine, our eyes silently meet and our minds seem to agree on every perversity and damn. I feel so much more powerful than any Disney princess, my man is not a charming prince and he is capable of anything for me.That's why he doesn't stop for a single second when he takes my mouth with pleasure inside the hospital room, with the villain of my story trapped in a bed in the same way he was trapped, without voice, without strength at the mercy of his will. I should be disgusted, angry, or repudiated but all I can feel is my pussy getting more and more wet with the desire to cause even a fraction of the pain it caused me.The vision of your perfect princess, falling apart in the arms of your foe.I lose my thoughts when Giacomo bites his lower lip.- If you want to do this, be with me.- He whispers.- I want to, b
Giacomo CostelloI hold tight to the tiny, shivering body, nuzzling the golden locks loving the scent of lavender mixed with my soap some soldiers were unable to look at the mangled body inside the box I sent Giovanni as a gift, my Bella's wife had a brilliant idea filling my chest with pride to see my rose blooming into beautiful black petals. I managed to fix the thought of playing our game even with the concern in the face of fear for the kidnapping of Bianca, Theo, and Tip in the same way that they arrived invading the door of the apartment together with Diana gone crazy, they returned to Texas in the jet to be ready at the very moment that Giovanni opened his mouth with something useful, the unfortunate man did nothing but gloat over dinner. However, what a surprise to feel the small hand smoothing my suit, and when I got into the car to follow Enrico with Giuseppe at the wheel, I found the damn cell phone in the inside pocket. Not even Diana had been able to imagine such an end
Giacomo CostelloMy little angel seems to have a vein ready to be corrupted and I'm a lucky bitch to be chosen to mold it, Giovanni's soldiers were all taken to headquarters, the youngest's body dumped in a vacant lot like fuck of the traitor he was considered.The towers of the Don begin to fall, and the men of the council find out about the trafficking of women, of course, with a little help in painting Vincenzo as a traitor, they are suspiciously spreading like ants without a queen. Shaking off the strength of the man with the arrogant look who pretends to know nothing, calling the Sicilian chiefs for help, I am left wondering how and where he is hiding everyone else's money or if we need to exterminate everyone.Her small hands bring me back to the present in the white hallway needing to go with Don untied my wife, but not before whispering in her ear.- Remind me to steal you a fucking Oscar, little one.Just as the sparkle appears in his eyes, as we move away from the women who
Giulia CostelloWhen the two men entered the apartment, interrupting our lunch, the idea formed as quickly as I dared to do it, so now sitting in the luxury restaurant that Giovanni loves so much, I cross my legs confidently as I have never been able to feel in all these years. The microphone is hidden in the small pendant, I lift the glass taking a sip of the water, I look at the entrance and there is a pair of sky blue eyes shining with confidence, pompous, proud, and arrogant.As I spoke aloud what I intended, I sorely expected to feel remorse, and pity for conspiring against my brother, the father of my daughter. But he was never that, always being the jailer of my prison inside the high walls built to feed his ego, the well-cut suit showing the muscles under the gray fabric, the dress pants showing the long, thick legs, a beautiful painting to hide the true face.I open a perfect smile when I see him sit down calling the waiter to take the order, holding the bile from the sickeni
Giácomo I feel the small body turning, the sensitive breasts rubbing letting all her arousal free as the small hand stays firm with mine over her heart the other rises tracing every curve of the mask I wear to hide my demons.The soft fingers tugging at the skin of her lower lip, enticing the beast to adore every sharp detail of her, the silent words trapped in my mouth that may never be spoken but that only she seems to understand and see beneath the lies and farce, the smiles and looks, my little angel.- You are mine and I am your Gia, we belong and complete each other. - I hold my breath with her fingers slipping into my mouth, biting the tip earning her moan. - Your thirst for revenge is mine, and all the blood that will be spilled in the middle of this war will be in our hands.- Bella… - I sigh the notion of the burden she is willing to carry is too great for someone who has already been so hurt. - It is not necessary.I am silenced by the fingers releasing the lips quickly be
Giacomo CostelloI sat in the wooden chair admiring the depraved body so destroyed the blood running from the cut ears bathe, pieces of skin rotting the muscles exposed to the dirt of the place.- I don't know what to do. - My sister breaks the silence. - Having the pleasure of torturing you more or having the pleasure of knowing that Giovanni will do that job.A wide smile spreads across her pale face.- He would never kill me.- After receiving our video fucking like two animals in heat? - I speak slowly, loving the fear showing through. - He advanced my marriage.- Brother, I prefer to have this pleasure, remember that Vikings episode?I open a smile at the decision, getting up from the chair in slow steps, I admire the piece of furniture without doors displaying a complete arsenal for torture, I choose a scalpel with a 5 mm blade. I go back in front of him, straining against the marked muscles causing sharp screams, I take two steps back watching her steps positioning herself from
Giulia Costello“Is this baby mine?” 🇧🇷 His snarled words were enough to raise the barriers around him, and when he asked about denying it to my brothers I was unable to say anything more than "It's my fault."Since then, he has just left the apartment for another one a few floors below, denying any visit from Giovanni, leaving only Antonella to appear to have a cinema moment with me. of the trapped man, feeling the smile dying before the memories of the last few weeks, destroyed in just a single day, and in a single sentence the man was gone and the demon under the mask appeared.- You are an idiot.- What?- That's right little sister you're a fucking idiot.I felt the burning in my eyes with more tears forming, holding back the cries to avoid exhausting my baby.- I'm sorry Vincenzo, I should have done something.His mocking laugh filled the small spot raising the hairs on the back of my neck, I felt the chill run down my spine.- Once upon a time.- Brother save...- SHUT THE FU
Fifteen days after the kidnapping…..Giulia CostelloThe strong hand holds the left wrist without hesitating forcing my steps down the corridor, I went down the right hand to the belly wanting to protect the little being from all the hatred and pain caused by my choices.I breathed a little relieved as I passed through the library door losing hope at the same moment I met his dark eyes shot with fury the click of the door lock made all my hair stand on end.I wanted to say something, anything, but being prevented by the lump in my throat, realized that I was never wrong to choose my brothers.In front of the slow steps, I took a step backward, falling on my ass to the ground, letting out a murmur of pain, ignored by the father of my son. When I was close enough I lowered my head waiting.I looked up to meet his hard at the same time wounded as if he was disappointed, I turned a little more and realized that he had pushed aside the big armchair revealing a small wooden door with a lock
DianaI've been taking a deep breath looking at the people sitting inside Giacomo's apartment, a few more minutes and the floor will probably crack under my feet at the naivety of thinking they would do everything as planned. None of the four have said a word since we got here and Jackson has run off with the excuse of finding the man who's been shaking me.I need to kill and butcher and scream and get all this fury out and maybe that's why they're quiet, fear. The silence of my attitudes, my voice, my fury shuddering at each of the idiots who acted without talking to me.I walk out onto the fully open porch because my brother has had a temper tantrum and the tempered glass isn't ready yet. I snap my neck trying to organize my thoughts, Gia is about to open her mouth and I turn around raising an eyebrow that closes my mouth at the same time.I suck in a breath harder than necessary, feeling the pain invading my lungs with the effort, my fingertips numb, I grab the cell phone from the