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Luca and Jenny's wedding day pt 6
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2025-01-27 07:30:00With Don Angelo getting lost in the crowd, unable to help myself, I gingerly took steps to cross the room to go to Scott. He beamed at me reassuringly and my heart hurt. Was this how it would end? We deserved so much more. As the woman he loved, he deserved all that I was. Am. Will become. Everything that would always be his no matter where I was.
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His Mafia Princess Stacy— He's never going to let me go pt 1
"I know you don't want me here, but—" he began, his body pressed gently up close against mine as we swayed to the music."I'm glad you came," I said, not adding that he probably saved Jenny's life by showing up at the church."How did it go?" he asked, taking my cheeks into his hands to look into my eyes.These were our last moments. I didn't want to cry, pay attention to my heart being shredded or worry him. However long I could, I wanted to delay breaking his heart."Just dance with me, Scottie," I said, my eyes falling to his lips, tempted to claim them.I laid my head down on his chest and listened to his heart beat, pounding away fast. Still I didn't say another word and neither did he. I don't know how long I was in his arms, obsessing over how I'd never dance with him again. Hiding from him before the desperation to hear him speak again
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-28His Mafia Princess Stacy—He's never going to let me go pt 2
Everything I knew about making smart decisions told me this was the wrong choice. I was compromised, thinking with my heart instead of my head and Scott wasn't about to allow that to change.He raised his hands to my face and used his thumbs to wipe away the tears, then wrapped his arm around my waist so slowly I got frustrated. Gently pulling me forward, nudging my nose with his, he waited for me to look him in the eye so he could lay the moves on me. His patience was unrelenting, eventually winning me over and I looked up into his brown eyes. He flashed me his dimples and asked in a soft, doting voice, "Do I have you, Kendrick?"The big did he have her or not question was a popular time pass between Kenny and I. We made a drinking game out of whether or not Scott could land a girl using his stupid moves. How besotted was I that he hadn't needed them to land me?"You have some nerve, trying that shit o
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-29His Mafia Princess Stacy— He's never going to let me go pt 3
Luca offered Jenny and I an arm each as we walked out of the house. Once we got into Luca's car, Jenny turned to me and said, "Ask Scott to follow us."Stacy: Ready to follow me to hell and back?Scott: Guessing that means to follow Luca? Satan himself?With a giggle, I texted back.Stacy: Just drive the damn car.We stopped at a gas station a few miles away from the estate and got out of the car. While I closed the door, a rush went through me as Scott turned me around and cupped my neck, pinning me against the door and slamming his lips against mine."For fuck's sake. Didn't you just do this?" asked Luca."So now what?" I asked, smiling shyly at Scott."Call this number. It's Grandpa Kendrick. He's a billionaire/veteran. Tell him you're his granddaughter. Tell him Jenny sent you if it helps and
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-30His Mafia Princess Stacy—He took me home pt 1
"Fuck me dress," said Scott, coming to stand behind me. I was standing in his childhood bedroom in front of the mirror, trying on dresses from the bag he had packed for me for Vermont. Willow and his mom Lisa would be home soon. We landed in Ohio an hour ago, but they didn't know we were here as he wanted to surprise them. "What are you talking about? Because it's backless? It's stunning and modest. There's like no cleavage," I said, defending my choice. "Not because it’s backless, but that helps," he said, running his hands up my naked back. "There's this," he said, piling my hair onto one of my shoulders and kissing the back of my neck before he pulled the strings secured around my neck and pulled the front of the dress down. "Easy access, so much better than cleavage," he said, laying hands on my strapless bra clad breasts and squeezing them, before whispering huskily, "Fuck me dress.""Then just don't pull the strings. Problem solved," I said, my breathing quickening. He slid
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-31His Mafia Princess Stacy—He took me home pt 2
"He's carrying her like a bride the first time he brought her home to meet his mom. This is a sign, right?" said Lisa's voice."That they're doing marital activities? Sure," said Willow, both women standing in the front door, watching us fool around.I pulled away from Scott's face, beaming at him as he set me down on my feet, his ears reddening. So much for us surprising them."Hi mom. Willow. You guys know—""Let me get a good look at you. You're gorgeous," said Lisa, taking my hands in hers, her whole face lighting up with excitement. "You know he's never brought a girl home before. That must mean wedding bells are ringing soon."Willow went into stitches, grabbing onto Scott's shoulder while I sucked in my lips trying not to do the same."Stacy," Scott finished, burying his face in his hands. "I did warn y
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-01His Mafia Princess Stacy—He took me home pt 3
"Shut up and wear the fucking pearls," Scott whispered into Willow's ear."I don't want to wear the fucking pearls. Stacy is loaning me this diamond necklace," said Willow, showing off the bing around her neck."What the fuck? Mom is going to flip. You know how she feels—" Scott ranted and I grimaced, shooting him an apologetic look."I got this," said Willow, taking the pearls clean out of Lisa's hands when she walked back into the room with them and laying them around my bare neck. "So much better on her than me," said Willow, clapping her hands together after she tied the clasp behind my neck.The frustration left Scott's face and he stared at the pearls around my neck, awestruck."But it's prom. You have to wear the family pearls. I wore them to my prom and on my wedding day. So did my mom and her mom," said Lisa, looking betw
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-02His Mafia Princess Stacy: We crashed Willow's prom pt 1
True to his word, probably not wanting to hurt his mother's feelings, Scott snuck me into a high school prom. I got to watch him claim Willow's first dance while he gave her date shit. Watching him with her made my heart melt. Could he really give them up for me? "What a dipshit," said Scott, complaining about Willow's date. "All teenage boys are," I said, overwhelmed with emotion when he took me into his arms.Being with him and his family all day was going to my head. He was surrounded by so much love. How could I just take it all away?"They probably would have lined up for you if you went to school. I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to make things weird. We don't have to stay if you don't want to. It's just, when Willow put those pearls on you, for some reason I didn't want them to come off. It's stupid, I know," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist as mine went around his neck. "No, I get it. I know what you mean. Same," I said, touching the pearls around my neck be
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-03His Mafia Princess Stacy— We crashed Willow's prom pt 2
"This is so fucking dirty. We shouldn't be—" "Fucking in a public place?" he asked with a chuckle, pulling the strings behind my neck that I had warned him not to. "Little late, Stace. Been there, done that," he said, letting the dress fall forward. "Fucking at your sister's prom," I said, meaning to admonish him, but he had unhooked my bra and gotten his hands on my breasts and I was moaning while I said every word, now slamming down hard and fast on his dick. "I won't tell if you don't," he said through pants, pulling my body up against his. His hands were on my breasts, clawing at my flesh, as I bounced up and down his dick. He surrendered control to me, letting me have my way with him. "Fuck me like the dirty girl you are," he rasped into my ear, egging me on. "You love being in control of that dick, don't you? Stroking it up and down with your pussy. Kinky little freak," he said, kissing me over my shoulder. "Scott, fuck, I love it so much. So good," I grunted, fucking him
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-03
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His Mafia Princess Stacy — We had a bachelor party pt 2
When Scott gingerly set him down on his feet, Kenny turned his sights on me, smiling affectionately."Stace," he said, tearing up. "Welcome to Fiji," he said, wrapping me in a tight hug. "We missed you guys so much.""Oh thanks Ken," I said, taken off guard by this display of affection in front of his already ticked off fiancee, whose eyes were shooting daggers at me now.Marlene and I got very close quickly, on account of Kenny and Scott spending so much time together. Never once did she react to me being around Kenny in a threatened way. What the fuck was going on with her? In her defense, Kenny and I never really did hugs. Suddenly I wondered why, realizing that he was now my oldest friend.Yes, friend. My friend. Not just Scott's. Kenny was my friend too. Probably my best friend, now that the position was vacant."Okay, that's enough," said Marlene, se
His Mafia Princess Stacy — We had a bachelor party pt 1
"Why am I holding the camera?" I asked Scott as we walked out of baggage claim."Just a hunch," he said, dragging both of our bags behind us.In the end, we packed light. Grandpa Kendrick promised to have the fixer ship the rest to us. Perks of being the granddaughter of a billionaire. I really couldn't thank him enough and wanted to make every effort to get to know him once we got back to New York.While we waited for Kenny and Marlene to pick us up, Scott said to me, "Just hold the camera. No trying to show them what's on it.""Why not? I'm sure you took some stunning photos," I said, frowning at him as I held the camera to my chest possessively.He let go of the handles of our bags and came up behind me. Then he took the camera out of my hands and showed me the last photo he took of us in the driveway in Prague."First t
His Mafia Princess Stacy — I just want to go home pt 5
Scott put the phone down, tucked my hair behind my ears and asked, "Thoughts?""Scared shitless," I admitted, laying my hands on his wrists. "But I want to go home. The dead man's switch is—""Complete. I know. I'd say about three weeks ago," he said, smiling at me dotingly."What do you mean you know?" I said, tugging on his collar, wanting him close."You came to bed in a purple negligee one night. When we did it, you didn't want to fuck. You wanted to make love. No kinky stuff. No toys. Just us. You just wanted to be close. You seemed relieved. That's when I knew," he said, nuzzling my neck.He was right. That was the night I completed
His Mafia Princess Stacy — I just want to go home pt 4
"What do you want?" Scott asked, still on guard."Hear him out. I wouldn't have let this call happen if I didn't think he could help you, Scott," said Jenny, her voice a joy to hear."Had you allowed me to make it sooner, the situation wouldn't be as dire as it is now. We really need to work on trust, Jen Jen," said Luca, clearly frustrated with his wife."Stop fucking calling me that. Two months ago, you wanted blood just like the rest of them. You truly believed the only way to keep your ledger a secret was to kill them. What was I supposed to do? Let you?" Jenny spat back."That was then. This is now. The dust has settled. Even from behind bars, Angelo has the other dons spooked. The good news is you're officially off limits. He wants to deal with you himself," said Luca, his words making me shake like a leaf.Was it selfish to not tell Scott about completing
His Mafia Princess Stacy — I just want to go home pt 2
"Who are all the people in our living room?" Scott asked me, his body keeping up the steady rhythm he had going pumping in and out of me.He had me on the kitchen counter, my legs wrapped around his waist, his arms around my waist as we fucked."Neighborhood watch. Some Karen complained about last night. I told you someone would see," I told him with a smug grin."It's more likely someone heard you, baby. Despite that, you're still spreading your legs for me," he said cheekily, laying his lips on mine as his dick went from easing in and out of me to pounding me savagely. "You love being in trouble, don't you baby?""You started this," I said accusingly, biting my lip to not let out a moan."That's not going to be enough, my sweet, dirty girl," he said, covering my mouth with his hand as he sunk into me repeatedly, no signs of him stopping. "Tell me,
His Mafia Princess Stacy — I just want to go home pt 2
"He's the guy," I said, blurting it out one hour into the movie, even though I had already channeled my inner Monk and figured it out fifty minutes ago.He set his popcorn down on the seat next to him, then turned to me, a frustrated look on his face."We talked about this. All you had to do was keep your mouth shut. Just once," he said, biting his fist.I pouted at him, sure he'd walk out of the theater this time. Looking around before I decided on a course of action, I got up and got onto his lap, straddling him."Don't be mad. You know I can't help it," I said, cupping his cheeks and kissing him coaxingly."There's no point watching it anymore, is there? What do you think I'm going to do with the next hour, baby?" he said, frustrated hands slipping under my dress and pulling my panties aside.He plunged his fingers into
His Mafia Princess Stacy - I just want to go home pt 1
It was four months into being away from New York. We had finally found our new normal. We spent the last two months backpacking through Europe, living our lives like this had been our choice instead of us being forced to go on the run. I had never been happier. It felt like being on an extended honeymoon. There were still fights, but we talked like we used to now. Checked in with each other every day. When we did fight, it was about who took out the trash last and when he was going to load the fucking dishwasher. When the sightseeing and death defying shit like paragliding and zip lining got old, we joined clubs and took dance classes, where we made friends. We didn't let people in, so they weren't close friendships, but spending time with other people again took some of the pressure of being on the run off. Most of the time, it was still just us though, drinking in every bit of romance, culture and cuisine that Europe had to offer. From hot springs, to beautiful castles, breathtaki
His Mafia Princess Scott — It's my birthday pt 3
"How come you never asked me to fuck you? We could have gotten here sooner. You could have been my wife by now," I said, daring to dream. "Because I didn't just want a fuck, Scott. I wanted you. There was a fucking half naked chick in your bed and you didn't want your dick in her. I'm fucking hot and awesome, so that obviously wasn't the problem. You just weren't ready. So I waited until you were. I know what you've been through with other women. I didn't rush you then and I won't rush you now," said my beautifully honest, drunk girl. Her saying she didn't want to rush me made me want to pound her pussy onto next Tuesday, drunk or not, but I was also so incredibly grateful for what she gave me. A chance to grow close to her. Love her. So that when we fucked, it would be amazing. And it was. The first time. On the kitchen floor tonight and every other time in between. "You do understand that just made my dick harder, right? Like fucking steel," I told he
His Mafia Princess Scott — It's my birthday pt 2
She definitely had a headstart on me, but I'd be damned if I wasn't getting between her legs now. "I know you loved every bit of me touching you all over while you played with my dick," I said, slipping the loofah in between her legs as I fought off a groan. "Is your pussy frustrated, Stace?" She moaned loudly as the loofah went back and forth between her legs, gripping my dick tighter. "Fuck," I cursed, unable to help it. She had me on the very edge. I dropped the loofah and shoved a finger into her pussy, backing her up against the wall as I pumped into her. I pressed my forehead up against hers, both of us panting as we resisted giving in. "Is your dick ready to blow yet, baby?" she asked, grinning at me. I was so fucking close and she wasn't letting up. Unwilling to go out without at least getting another finger into her, I pumped into her quickly. Then I put my other hand on her clit and started rubbing in fast circles, slipping another finger into her and finge
