CAILY GALILEO Clad in the lingerie and standing in the middle of the room with Pietro looking at me like I was a prey he wanted to devour badly. And I looked absolutely like a prey, in this red, sexy lingerie, quivering gently just from his gaze on me. “Have you ever used a toy, Caily?” Pietro called me by my real name, taking his gaze off me and causing me to let out a breath I had no clue I had been holding for so long. “I… I have never.” I replied with a small stutter in my voice. “So I'd be the first to see you using one. I'd be the first to have you use one. Sounds fucking good. I wanted to be your first in everything, you know.” His deep voice echoed in the room, followed by an equally deep chuckle as he pulled some shelves open. My eyes widened at what laid behind the shelves. Toys. Lots and lots of toys that I knew absolutely nothing about. “I wanted to be the first boy you'd hug even though that was already impossible when I first saw you…” he chuckled softly, picking o
CAILY GALILEO Pietro's words were cruel. I didn't want to find out what I do to him every night. This ache was too much already, I couldn't possibly stand more. “Please, sir.” I held onto his leg and he groaned, his jaws clenching. “Don't make me change my mind, Peaches. Tonight, you go to bed, needy and squirmy. And remember, you are not allowed to touch yourself while in your room tonight too.”“Please… just a few seconds more. Just… just touch me a little and tell me to cum and I will cum on command. I… I will… please, Pietro” I begged him without any restraints. In the current moment, all that existed of me was a needy woman whose orgasm depended on a man. But instead of considering my desperate pleas, he picked me up in his arms and led me out of the room. “Pietro, please.” I begged with my eyes in the bridal form he had carried me. He didn't say a word in response but seeing his face and having my body being pressed to his bare upper body wasn't making things any easier.
CAILY GALILEO Immediately those words left my lips, his lips met mine in a fierce manner. His lips covered mine and his hands moved to my tits, fondling them like they belonged to him. They did. I did. But only for tonight. The feeling of shamelessness of me cumming while moaning his name and me getting so wet and aroused while being spanked by him was so great but somehow, it made my insides twirl harder. "Mhmm." I tried to keep up with the kiss but I couldn't. I reached my hands to his shirt and immediately began to undo the buttons, faster than I ever thought I could with trembling fingers. A hand of his gilded down my body in a trail that made me moan into the breathless kiss. He was going for my pussy... Pietro was going to touch... going to touch my pussy and with my own permission. "Ahh..." I moaned as he broke the kiss, his hand already close to my mound. "I want to see your face as I touch your soaked pussy..." His hand reached down to my pussy and I moaned, my hands
The Next DayPIETRO GIACOMETTI All night, I had been unable to sleep. And no, it wasn't because of lack of peace or whatever reason people don't get to sleep. It was because I wanted to note every fucking second I spent with my Peaches in my arms. After last night, she had clung onto me and I had been more than willing to sleep beside her, holding her close to me like I have always wanted to. I should have made her stay with me way before this time. "Hmm." there was a small, cute sound from her as she stirred awake slowly, her lashes fluttering. "Good morning, Peaches." I pressed a kiss to her forehead and her beautiful eyes opened to look into mine. For the next few seconds, she just stared, her body stiffening in my arms but the next second, she recoiled away from me and rolled to the other side of the bed. Fuck this bed for being big enough for that. "What are you..." She was definitely about to ask what I was doing in her bed. "You asked me to stay. I am here with your con
CAILY GALILEO "Caily!" I called my own name after splashing a handful of water on my face. I was at work and it had been hours already but I was being as slow with my work as I had been on my first day at work. I could barely go a minute without thinking about him. Pietro's mission was to mess with my head and he was doing a fucking great job at that mission. My head was very much messed up at the moment and I wasn't sure just how much more messing around I could withstand. I had been pretty sure that those beautiful eyes, that perfect body and that look would not get to me, would not make me forget for even a second about the kind of person he was, but I was only a few days in and my failure at maintaining a distance between us was staggering. What in the world had been wrong with me last night? All I had had to do was to go to sleep, I could have just taken a cold bath and ended the night there. But I went ahead to touch myself, had Pietro spank me, had him kiss me, had his mou
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I watched from a distance as Peaches went through the clothing items, checking and dropping. She had been doing so for over five minutes now and she had picked absolutely nothing. Each time, her eyes would light up in delight and then she'd check the price tag and drop it quickly with a slight head shake. "Boss." Finn called. "I got the information on Dylan Donovic already and I think you will definitely be interested in this." Finn handed the tablet to me and I tore my gaze off Peaches for a second. "I ran a casual check on him and there was nothing special but when I looked into his work life, I found out it wasn't as casual as it seemed. He is involved in a small assassination and petty dirty job business. He leads the small chain along with a woman named Kate Brown. His business has an average rating but looks promising as he has been getting some quite good assassination deals lately and..."I raised a hand, making Finn stop mid his report. My gaze lifted f
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I stepped out of the backseat of my car and let out a small groan at the coldness of the night as the door of the car was shut. "Should I have the men bring him out, boss?" Finn asked. "I didn't come all the way out in this darn cold to stand outside" I stretched my hand out and Finn pulled out a knife and a gun. "You know one thing about guns?" I trailed a finger down the gun. "They are sometimes too quick. Too quick for some certain bastards and that one in there is one of those bastards." I moved my fingers to the knife instead. "And the good thing about knives? They can be very well slowed down and good thing I know all the parts to stab in a human to make them cry but not die. Definitely not going to let that bastard off easily." I grabbed the knife and flipped it in my hand, walking towards the door. Finn and my other men walked after me and the moment I walked into the small, shoddy office, two pairs of eyes turned to face me. "Blow their heads off." I
The Next NightCAILY GALILEO 'I fucking love you''I will always protect you from those bastards, Peaches.' Those words had been in my head all day, accompanied by the soft and yet deep laugh that had stirred me awake last night. Each time those words resounded in my head, my heart would go off. And the feeling it caused... I hated it and tried to wish it away but I simply could not. I was standing before Pietro's door right now. That was where he wanted tonight session to be. I breathed in deeply before inputting the passcode. The door clicked open and I walked in, trying not to think about the passcode. "He's just crazy and that's not on me" I mumbled over and over again as I walked further into his chambers. I stopped in front of the door which I knew would lead to his personal room and raised a hand to knock but my hand froze mid air. If he didn't knock before walking into my room last night, why do I have to do the knocking?With those thoughts in my head, I pushed the door
KATE ROMANS Gaining entrance into Pietro Giacometti's home was really a tough one. I had pulled all the cards I could pull but it wasn't working. The only way that worked was me coming here under the guise of the daughter of one of his businessmen who was supposed to negotiate business with him. Yet, even that had not been easy or smooth going. Pietro Giacometti had insisted that he didn't want a meetup in his home or even in his office, except with the businessman himself. It had been hard but the businessman had eventually convinced Pietro Giacometti to let me talk business with him.I didn't mind where it would be though. Home or his office. I just had to see this Pietro Giacometti and talk to him. Ask him about Dylan and ask him to release Dylan to me. I rubbed my palms together, taking another look around the living room where I was waiting for Pietro Giacometti. It was gorgeous and every inch of the place was luxury. A luxury I could not afford even if I worked harder wit
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Overwhelming such a sweet, little thing like Peaches was wrong but I didn't have so much fucking time anymore before I would have to go insane. There were just two days left before she would have to leave me according to the terms of the contract but I knew I wouldn't let her leave. I would lock her up with me and never let her go until she was drunk in love with me. I didn't want to resort to that though. I wanted her to fucking admit it before the end of those two days and even though I had to overwhelm her like this, it was still better than what I would have to do if she didn't admit her feelings in two days. I reached down for the letter she had read and ran my fingers over it gently before dropping it in the box and placing the lid on it. I walked out of the room and found Peaches sitting on the floor just beside the door. “Tesoro” I called before reaching for her and lifting her into my arms. She kept her hands over her face, clearly not wanting me to se
CAILY GALILEO I gasped softly, my hands trembling and dropping the bracelet. I shuffled myself quickly away from him. Face flushed. Heart pounding. Body slightly trembling and chest heaving up and down with every breath I took.I diverted my gaze to the floor, trying to steady my breath very unsuccessfully. It was like I was going to fall into a panic attack any second from now. I was in love with Pietro? I was…? How could that be possible? That could not be possible so what the hell was the voice inside my head telling me? Why was it telling me to quit acting like I didn't love him when I really… really didn't love Pietro?Or did I, really?Oh fuck! No!I palmed my face with both hands, my face contorting with frustration. In less than two weeks. How could I have fallen in love with a man I was so hell bent on hating in two weeks?“How could you be like this, Caily? Why do you always make the worst decisions? Why do you always make decisions that sends you farther into his life?”
CAILY GALILEO “This…” I could not believe that this was actually happening. That I was actually on a freaking yacht right now. The date or whatever this was, was going to be on a yacht! Pietro had his hand on my waist as he led me further into it.“We are going to have dinner...” He glanced at his wristwatch “In thirty minutes.” He completed his words.“But I do have a few things to show you before then.” He added. “Really? What are those?” I asked, unable to hide the excitement pumping in my veins at the moment. I was mesmerized enough already and couldn't wait to see more!“Things you were familiar with but no longer are.” He replied and I tilted my head a bit, trying to understand his words.I, however didn’t have enough time to think so much as to what exactly he was trying to mean by those words, because he turned his grip on my waist firm and led me further into the yacht. My eyes wandered the place.“This is so gorgeous, Pietro.” I grumbled.“Then you have it.” Were his nex
CAILY GALILEO “I am going back to work tomorrow.” I informed Pietro, breaking the brief silence and I watched his brows arch. “Tesoro,” he called me that again. “Don't call me that.” I whispered. I didn't need more mind messing today. “You are not going back to that place, Peaches.” he said, his voice cool and collected, but his gaze stern. “It's my life. I call the shots on my life and the contract, it doesn't take away this freedom from me.” I pointed out. “This is not about the contract, Peaches. You were hit in that fucking company!” He rubbed at his temple. “I am not going to back down like a coward because I was hit. I wasn't the one at wrong so why should I give up on my work when I wasn't wrong?” I asked him, taking steps closer to him. “You don't need that job.” he groaned, a little conclusively. “I do. I am not going to stay here all day, Pietro or just sit around without a job.” I argued with him. “You aren't going back to that fucked up place, Peaches.” He state
CAILY GALILEO It was 1pm but I still had not gotten out of bed. Clad in another shirt belonging to Pietro but this time, in my own room, I could not get out of bed. I had tried about an hour earlier but my trembling legs had been too obvious and so I had just given up and decided to remain right here in bed. My head didn't ache like I thought it would with the thoughts of self guilt, shame, embarrassment and all. Far from it, I felt a little bit at peace and if there was anything that didn't give me as much peace, it was Pietro's adamance on me telling him I loved him before he could fuck me. I didn't love him and I didn't want to ever have to love him but I loved his body and I loved his cock… Heavens….Just thinking about his cock, hard, throbbing in my mouth and throat, the musky scent of it, the way it smacked my face and the way it rubbed my pussy made me almost want to touch myself right now, regardless of how fucking sore my pussy was. “Oh please!” I shook my head lightl
KATE ROMANS “It's Pietro Giacometti.” My brows arched as I got that piece of information. “Pietro Giacometti? I think I have heard of him.” I mumbled, trying to figure out where I had heard his name, while gently tapping my foot against the hard floor underneath the table. “Heard of him?” My informant chuckled as he grabbed the bale of money, his payment, on the table. “Who doesn't know him? But then those who know him and are not in his league prefer to stay very far away from him.” He tucked the money into his bag and looked back up at me. “And we are not in his league?” I asked and my informant suddenly cackled, almost in a mocking manner. “Kate, there can be no comparison between a tiger and an ant. On a scale of one to ten, if yourself and Dylan are on one, Pietro won't be on that scale, he is breaking that scale. You are way too far from his league and I have no idea what Dylan did to have being taken away by Pietro Giacometti in person but whatever the case, you might as
PIETRO GIACOMETTI PERFECT. Right now, everything didn't just SEEM perfect. Everything WAS fucking perfect. Caily, licking my cum off her lips as her eyes looked up at me, waiting for an answer to her question. “Right… I am going to rub your pussy until you cum. And I am going to rub it so well with the cock you are so fucking obsessed with.” Her lips parted slightly, eyes widening in sheer delight. I pulled her up from her knees and held onto her waist as I lifted her to stand on her jelly feet. A hand to her waist and the other wrapping around her neck. “When next I fuck your throat, I am going to have my hand wrapped around your fucking throat and will feel the bulge each time I thrust in you.” The look of anticipation on her face grew. I took a step closer to her, pressing my body close to hers and looking down into her pretty eyes. “And when I eventually fuck your pretty, wet pussy, I am going to feel you bulge in your fucking stomach.” “Aaah” she moaned, eyes show
CAILY GALILEO “No more! No more!” I cried out, hand pushing Pietro's head down to my pussy. Yes. I was telling him to stop but I was pulling his face down to my pussy and even wrapping my legs around his head, keeping me right there. I wanted more! I was crazy to want more when I could barely lift a finger but I wanted more even though my body seemed like it could not take any more. “I… Cumming!!” And that… that was my fifth climax under the peach stars tree and under the beautiful stars. The stars watched as Pietro devoured me, his own stars. My face contorted in pleasure, my body glistening with sweat even with the cool dawn breeze. “Hmm.” Pietro pulled his face from my pussy and I just laid there, legs spread wide, arms spread out, face, red from pleasure and thighs filled with bite marks. “You are addictive, Peaches. Way too fucking addictive.” Pietro growled as he pulled off his flimsy clothing. And as my teary, lust hazy eyes journeyed down his body and reached h