l gritted my jaw against the sweet scent of the woman so beautifully incensed next to me. She was making me do crazy things, things i had never thought possible of doing. My mind drifted back to the night—the first night i had gotten the pleasure of hearing her moans, and i must admit, they sounded like music to my ears and i knew i wanted to hear them for a very long time.Now here she was again, hunting my very thought with an image so profound and enticing. The silkiness of her legs and her sweet knees revealed when her dress had ridden up. The dress that she had worn was red, except for the display of gold at the hem.I hadn’t taken my eyes off her—the column of her sweet neck, her sexy throat, her lips—when she smiled. She was truly a young goddess in that scandalous red dress and those perfectly pink lips that had been nothing but torture to my cock and made my blood scorch his skin. i wanted to bury my shaft right deep into that mouth of hers. I wanted her lips to swell and h
As we stepped outside, the valet was getting out of Giovanni's car.He nodded to Giovanni, who took the keys from him and opened my door for me to get in.Giovanni did the same as well, getting in at the driver’s seat before speeding off, going to our next stop, and we both got back in the car. After five minutes, we came to a small but busy parking lot. There was a small structure with a sign that read "REALE" in vivid pink lettering."It smells really good," I exclaimed as I got out of the car."And it certainly does taste better," he said, grinning at me and taking my hand as he led the way inside the building.We walked in and there was soft music playing in the background, with people talking over it. No one seemed to be looking at us."Sir!” As soon as we entered, one of the staff members said, “I was unaware that you would be visiting us tonight.” He had a smile on his lips, but horror had spread across his wide eyes.Giovanni whispers to him, "The usual," and the man gulps a
In the next moment They walked in to the house , Giovanni leaned in, pressing his mouth against Roy’s, giving her what she knew she wanted. What she needed. He growled against her lips as she attempted to put her arms around him. It was a good thing Roy’s parent were watching over Alexander, and they had the house all to themselves. Giovanni thinks to himself as his hands glided over her shoulders, settling into a firm yet gentle grip around her wrists. Needing more, Roy opened for him, gently touching the tip of her tongue to his as he ran his tongue along the seam of her lips. Then, it seemed as though something broke inside of him, and she discovered to her delight that his composure had evaporated.With a rough groan, he cocked his head to the side and proceeded to fuck her in her mouth by inserting and withdrawing his tongue. He had a firm, unwavering grip on her wrists that was a display of power and dominance. In this moment, he held the power and the control. And she wa
ROY’s pov.A moan leaves my lips when he pulls at my nipple again and again, his lips moving back up to meet mine as he kisses me like his whole existence depends on it.His touch, warmth, smell, and everything about him were intoxicating, adding to the pleasure and desire that brew up in me, beckoning me for more.His lips left mine as he moved his mouth down to the base of my neck, and my pulse began beating rapidly as he continued to mark me with his tongue and his lips, causing the blood to rise to the surface.Lifting his head up, his lips met mine again—feverish, powerful, and consuming.“Don’t stop.” I let out a moan and moved closer to him, putting my tongue between his lips in a silent, desperate cry for more. Giovanni reached for the dress’s hem once more and, with a single motion, lifted it off my body. He threw it aside, stepping back to observe me take off my heels. His eyes flashed with something dark, something far more dangerous, which made me squirm.His gaze slides
While watching Giovanni sleep, I lightly traced his face with my fingers. I had woken up earlier than him and couldn’t help but admire how insanely handsome he looked while he slept, but I knew I needed to get up at some point. Which wasn’t easy as I struggled to remove myself from the giant that had wrapped himself around me. Finally freeing myself, I grabbed a tank top and shorts and headed down the hall to the bathroom. I slid the door closed slowly and stood with my back against it, my breath coming in excited gasps when the event of yesterday came rushing back. Last night felt like a dream, and it was by far the best birthday gift I had received in a while. I sighed at my giddiness and tried to fight the smile that threatened to break over my face, taking a few moments to go through my morning routine. I quickly got dressed and headed down the hallway to the patio. I pulled back the curtains to my patio and opened the door to head outside on my back deck. It was a beautiful morni
Things were back to normal; Alexander was off to school, and Giovanni was off to work. Carolyn and I were back to normal; we were both moving on from the fact that she had walked in on Giovanni and my explicit make-out session. The awkwardness between us, mainly from me, was cleared and out of the way, and now we converse freely like we used to. It was another week, and Carolyn had gone grocery shopping while I remained at home doing some research. That was until the loud ringing of the doorbell caught my attention. I got up from the bed, making my way out of the bedroom and downstairs to the door, staring through the intercom to see it was Vicky before pulling the door open. “Hey.” I welcomed her, moving aside to let her come in. “Heyyy bestie.” She squeals enthusiastically and shakes my head at how energetic she is before walking to the kitchen to get both of us a drink. “I thought you were going to spend all day with Richard. You two are inseparable.” I handed the drink over to her
I was constantly dragged by Vicky around the store, going through racks of clothes. How could I have forgotten so quickly what she gets when shopping? My feet were aching, and we still haven’t found anything presentable to wear. “How about this?” I turned around close to the mirror, with Vicky sitting on the couch, watching me with her already-picked outfits beside her, neatly placed in two bags. “Bland,” she said with a shake of the head, “there is no way this is getting head turned when you walk in.” “Christ, Vicky, you have said that for every single dress that I have tried on,” I said, exasperated as I studied my reflection in the mirror, unsure what wrong Vicky had seen in the short blue gown with yellow embroidery on its neck. “Trust me, you look gorgeous in all the dresses you have tried so far, but it’s not just doing it for me. This party also has to do with a lot of envious people, which means there will be wolves trying to aim at your husband as well. You need to look spect
Giovanni Pov. I was getting ready for a celebratory party that I asked Royalty to attend with me. I like the way things are between us and never want it to change. This past month, being so close to her has definitely affected me. I love the fact that we both sleep together and wake up cuddling in each other's arms. Every single time I am away from her, I just can't help but miss her, even at work, and I wasn't the only one who felt this way. Alexander smiles and laughs more often since we got married. He really likes her a lot—I think even more than me—but I don't mind. Taking one final glance at the mirror, I started walking towards my room. I didn't want to be late, so I asked Roy to get ready in our room while I used one of the spare bedrooms. I knocked on the door, waiting for her to answer, and only twisted the knob when I heard a sweet voice saying, "Come in." I opened the door, stepping into the room, and I was left breathless. I didn't know I was in for a surprise. My jaw dro
It's been ten years since I gave birth to my beautiful daughter Ginevra, ten years since i got remarried to Giovanni. I still couldn't believe this was my life. I have a caring, loving husband with beautiful children.My mind drifted to my best friend, and I smiled. Vicky and Richard got married two years after Giovanni and I got married. A year later, they gave birth to their beautiful baby girl, Cassidy. Five years ago, she gave birth to their youngest child, Ace.Ariella. Giovanni's mom also found a man of her own, which was kind of weird at first. Giovanni really didn’t like the idea of her dating, saying he didn’t want her to replace his dad, but after Ariella and I had sat him down , explaining to him that she wasn’t replacing his dad and just wanted someone to love her. Giovanni had no other option than to agree, giving his blessing to his mom and Lorenzo , Ariella’s husband.Since Lorenzo has children of his own, a boy and a girl, Giovanni had gained siblings and was protectiv
It's been a week since the baby shower and gender reveal party. Giovanni has been AWOL, always disappearing every single time I set my eyes on him. He wakes up before me and comes back after I have gone to sleep. I didn't know what to think about it and thought of confronting him, but all he said was "I need you to follow me somewhere this evening. Dress formally" before leaving the room.I didn't want to think much about his secretive behaviour, but that didn't stop my mind from running wild. Was it because I had added weight and I didn't look as sexy as I was for him?sighed.!I got up from bed to get ready. I walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and immediately hopped in. I had an hour and thirty minutes to get ready.I walked back inside the room once I was done showering and dried off my hair and body. I walked into the closet to look for a dress, shoes, and other necessities, keeping them safely before taking my seat in front of the mirror to have my makeup done.I did
" It's time for your hair and makeup." Vicky said in a song-song voice. I walked into the room with a group of makeup artists.I don't know what she was up to. I haven't left the room since the morning because they won't let me. It's been a week since she came over to visit, and we have been hanging out a lot lately. She and Alexander helped keep me company whenever Giovanni wasn't around.But today I had no idea what was going on. When I woke up this morning, Giovanni's side of the bed was empty, and before I could step out of the room, I saw Alfred standing outside the door. He refused to let me pass, saying he was ordered to keep me inside the room for a few hours, which turned into a whole day because it was five in the evening.Anything I needed, be it breakfast or lunch, was brought up here by a maid. I tried calling Giovanni, but he wouldn't pick up any of my calls, and now Vicky was trying to set me up. But for what exactly?" What is going on?" I asked. Vicky shrugged, not re
The water trickled down my hair to my shoulders and back in the same manner. I washed away the vanilla scented soap off my hair as it stuck to my body. After turning the water off, I stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body. Things have been going smoothly for a month since I was discharged from the hospital.I stand in front of the mirror, wiping off the fog from it to get a better look at my reflection. I looked at the tiny, hardly visible scar on my forehead andYou could hardly see it except if you were close to me, and my hair plays a major part in covering it up.I walked out of the bathroom and to the closet, looking for a comfortable shirt to put on. It was in the afternoon, and I had already had my lunch. After dressing up, I walked out of the closet to the bed to lie on it. I took out my phone and went through my message box, replying to the messages sent by my mom and brother.I chatted with my mom for some time before she went offline since she had to
Royalty's Pov.My head was aching, and my ears were ringing. I started to move my head slowly. It was still a pain to move. I could hear the voices of someone talking, but not too clearly. I opened my eyes just to shut them back down due to the sun sipping in. I took in a deep breath before opening it again, looking around the room, trying to figure out where I was.The image of the accident replayed in my head. I immediately placed my hand on my tummy. I looked to my side to see Giovanni's familiar dark hair, which seemed to have grown on the bed beside me, while his body was on a chair. He looked fast asleep.I moved my hand slowly, lifting it up to his hair, running my fingers through it, and he groaned in satisfaction." Giovanni," I said, but it was barely a whisper, making it difficult for him to hear. I used my tongue to wet my dried lips before trying again. " Giovanni."His head snapped up so fast, I was surprised it was still attached to his neck. His eyes showed how shocked
2015- Feb-7ROY'S POV“Are we there yet?” I ask again for the thousands of hours while still taking in the scenery.Giovanni chuckles at my question, amused by my curiosity. “ Almost.” He says he is still not going into details as to where he was taking me.He had only told me he wanted to show me something but wouldn’t tell me what it was, despite the fact that we had been driving for at least two hours.We travelled further until we arrived in front of a mansion. The view was breath-taking. I couldn’t stop gazing at the castle-like estate as we pulled up to the house and entered the foyer. We both got out of the car, making our way into the house, and I was once again blown away by the view of the living room. It was beyond lovely. Floor-to-ceiling windows were present. The fireplace and the wall both convey grandeur.“Why are we here?” I ask before I get carried away by my own fantasy.I notice the wooden floor planks have been arranged in a herringbone pattern, which gives the wh
2014-August-23My eyes flutter up, straining at the door, when I notice a shadow lurking outside of it. I got up with a start, wondering if someone had broken in. My parents aren’t at home, and my brother was over at his girlfriend’s place, leaving me alone.Well, not technically alone, since the house was crowded with securities, which was all the more reason to be frightened. How had this person passed through the securities and gotten right at my door?Looking around, I picked up the lamp from beside the bed, slowly making my way to my door, but before I got there, the door knob twisted, and the door opened. I saw a figure walking in and was about to let out a scream when I was able to make out who it was standing in front of me. Giovanni.What is he doing here?How did he get in?“I’m guessing that is for me.” A deep voice asks as the door clicks shut.Since our little escape at the party a month ago, we haven’t spoken much, although he always acknowledges me when we pass each ot
Standing enthralled with the man in front of me once more, I could not resist his allure and pull. I stood there admiring his broad shoulders and his back to me.The shirt he had on was snug across his broad back as he leans down and rests his forearms on the stone balustrade in the little walk-way path. There is a white cloud of cigarette smoke that rises and is carried away by the wind, but some of it hangs around him, seemingly unwilling to go.I could spend the entire night watching his back, but now is the moment to act. That’s what I’m here for. I can't back down now. I move in closer, making a loud sound as my heels strike the grey slate flooring. My legs feel unsteady, and my heart is pounding almost as loudly. However, I am capable of doing this.I just wanted to say hello. It is not that critical. I force myself to swallow my anxiety and say the first thing that occurs to me, understanding that I need a reason to be here in the first place. "Hello," I murmur. “Can you spa
The heavens!.Giovanni Reeves was even hotter than I remembered him to be.I mean, he’s always had good looks. He’s tall and dark, and he’s quiet in a way that makes him seem intriguing—like he’s got a lot of mysterious things buried inside, just waiting to be released.I’ve always wanted to be the person he shares his hidden thoughts with. That would be such a privilege.I still yearn for that privilege now.He’s older now, obviously. He was eighteen and fresh out of high school the last time I saw him, which had been five years ago. And now seeing him again stirs my heart in a way I never knew possible.I can’t pinpoint exactly which parts of his face have changed because he looks exactly the way he always has, and yet he somehow appears different. More mature. More dignified.His voice has grown deeper, as I realised as I watched him greet a couple of friends.He definitely looks like he belongs under the spotlight, with his solid figure, his strong jaw, and his high cheekbones.Bu