PIETRO GIACOMETTI I was going insane with the pleasure that came from being inside her tight, little mouth. With my cock stretching her lips and her cute yet fucking sexy moans and gaggings on my cock, I was insane with pleasure. "So pretty..." I groaned, thrusting forward into her mouth once more. It was taking everything in me not to just ram my entire length down her fucking throat and feel the warmth and tightness of her throat. My grip on her hair turned tighter as I pulled my cock all the way out of her mouth. Caily coughed as soon as I did so, her pretty cute lips all covered in her drool as much as my cock was. By her hair, I pulled her face closer to my cock and let my hard, aching cock rest on her face. "Aaah, you have no idea how fucking sexy you look right now," I grunted, my cock throbbing at how sexy she looked. On her knees, lips slightly parted, my cock resting on her face and this slutty look in her eyes that demanded for more of me. "Wrap your hands around
CAILY GALILEO I wanted more. I wanted as much as my body could take. No, I wanted as much as Pietro could give me tonight and something told me he could give me a whole lot of that. I was being dirty, thoughtless, shameless and stupid. I was well aware of all of that and mods than anything, I knew I would regret most of this night, tomorrow but right now, I didn't want to care about tomorrow. If I was going to regret, then I should give myself enough to regret over. My legs trembled as Pietro let them down from the held up position they had been in and his face came into view. "You sounded so good, tesoro." His thick voice made my body ache for even more. "See how much you came... Ah, you are such a good girl..." He kept my legs spread and began to kiss my thighs. "Oh...""You are being a very good girl tonight, Peaches, you know that right?" He looked up at my face as his lips moved closer to my pussy. "Y-yes sir." My voice was thin and quivering. "Hmm... Good girls are rewa
PIETRO GIACOMETTI She had never looked this pretty. Caily had always been pretty, right from the first moment I laid my eyes on her. In the sunlight and in the moonlight, she was pretty. Energetic, she was pretty. Tired, she was pretty. She had always been the prettiest thing ever but right in this moment, with my cum on her face, she looked even more beautiful than I had ever seen her be. Tonight. I would always recall this very night when my Peaches turned an even prettier being in front of my eyes. She looked so sexy and so mine, as she came, a few drops of tears rolling down the side of her eyes. I lowered myself down her body and kissed all over her pretty tits as her hands grabbed my shoulders firmly. I looked at her pleasure consumed face as I lowered my lips to her right nipple and gave it a lick that made her whimper with pleasure. "Hmmhhmm." I groaned deeply at that sexy whimper. "Fuck... You are driving me insane tonight." she moaned as I licked her other nipple whil
CAILY GALILEO I brushed away the tears from my cheeks and cuddled the pillow I was holding onto even more tightly. I didn’t even know exactly why I was crying. Was it because of everything that had happened? Or was it because of the way it had ended? I had seen Pietro happy, I had seen him angry, I had seen him mad but I had never seen him look hurt except on that night, he killed my father and I ran away from him. But tonight he had looked at me the same way when I told him I had never loved him and I could never love him. I had seen that hurt in his eyes and I had seen how he had concealed that hurt with a chuckle. But then I had told him the truth and that was the right thing to do. It was better to let him know that even if we have sex, it would not mean that I belonged to him or that I loved him. How could I ever love him when the memories of that night remained glued to my head? When I could still recall how brutal he was? And when I knew how obsessed he was? I didn’t lo
PIETRO GIACOMETTII alighted from the car, a grim look on my face and my mouth set in a hard line as the car door was shut behind me. “Light me a cigarette.” I walked towards the building and a few seconds later, Finn handed me a cigarette. I took a long drag and let out a puff as the doors were pushed open for me to walk in.I walked into the living room and stopped in the middle of it. One of my men pulled the furniture piece off and placed his palm on the floor. Three seconds later, the scanning began and it beeped. I walked further, moving to the unused kitchen, with Finn following closely behind.I took another long drag as I walked down the underground basement now opened in the kitchen. As soon as Finn and I walked in, I threw the cigarette to the floor and stomped my feet on it, letting out an annoyed groan and punching the floor.“Aaaish!” I growled and rained more punches at the hard wall, my breathing rapid and shallow with my rage. I was so fucking annoyed! So fucking pi
The Next Day CAILY GALILEO I was staring at my screen blankly. I had been doing so for the past half an hour. No matter how much I willed my fingers and my brain to work in unison, they just would not work so I had pretty much given up on my attempt to work. I would go on with it after a while. But for now, my head was constantly filled with several things. Most of it stemming from last night. Just a week ago, I had been behind this desk and my worry had been all about money. But now, that worry had been cleared but had been replaced by several other worries. I had been unable to sleep last night until Pietro came back and he had returned very late. It was around 3am when I heard cars driving in and I had waited in bed, thinking he would return to his room where he had left me. Perhaps he would think I was asleep and he would... He would say some things... Things that would ease my heart a little from this tightness. And then he would kiss my forehead and leave or even stay
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I couldn't take it anymore. My gaze was on my wristwatch while my foot tapped the floor impatiently. I badly wanted to see Caily already, wanted to feel her skin, breathe in the same air as her and see how she was faring too. She hadn't slept much throughout the night and I knew that because I had spent the rest of my night watching her through the cameras in my room. Seeing her through the cameras weren't enough, I wanted to see her, touch her skin and breathe her in. Wanted to hear her voice as she tried to strike a conversation. "Why the fuck did I not go see her this morning anyway?" I groaned and ran a hand through my hair. "Turn the car around." I let out breathily. I had to see her. "New destination?" "Preston Tradings." "Yes boss." * I remained in the car, contemplating if I should go in or just wait outside here for a few minutes and leave or wait till the end of the day and pick her up from work. My most preferred option was of course to walk
CAILY GALILEOPietro had gone more crazy over the years. That was what this afternoon had showed me. That Pietro was crazier than what I had earlier known him to be.In that moment while he told me he was going to kill everyone in the office, the look on his face had said to very clearly that he was not joking about it and the gun in his hand on broad daylight further cemented that fact!. The man in that moment would truly have killed everyone in that office. But I had also come to realize one thing this afternoon too and I had no idea how I was supposed to feel about it. Pietro would really do anything to keep me safe and Trisha was right when she said he would do anything for me. Just like he was taking me home right now.‘HOME’.Wasn’t that word a bit too much for me to use to point out Pietro’s home? When did his home become my home? When did his arms provide so much comfort? When did his gentle forehead kisses become so comforting? When did his mere presence make me feel so mu
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Hmmm" Peaches purred softly while I gently patted her hair, her head on my chest and her arms around me. She raised her head up and pouted her lips. I kissed her pouted lips, feeling a burst of excitement. I could not hold back the grin on my face."What's funny?" She asked, a small playful frown on her face. "Funny? Is it funny? I do not think so.""Then why are you grinning?"I moved a hand to her chin and kissed her on the lips. "Because..." I kissed her again. "You could have sworn a couple weeks ago that you would never..." Another kiss. "Never ever..." Kisses. "Lift your head towards me for a kiss." I kissed her and saw her face turn flustered. "Well, people change." She tried to hide her smile. "And this change... It's the best change I could ever witness in my lifetime." I kept my hand on her chin to prevent her from looking away from me. "Don't look away. I love it when you look at me. I love how you look at me.""And how do I look at you?" More i
CAILY GALILEO Hard. Fast. Wrecking. Those were the thrusts I was getting from behind with my head pressed to the dinning table. My pussy walls were being stretched and my lips let out, desperate, slutty moans as well as pleas."Hmm... Fuck..." A spank to my ass, his hand pushing my face against the table as he fucked me hard. "Aaah... Aaah" I whimpered and moaned as his deep strokes hit a spot too good for me to keep holding back. "Please sir, I will do anything. Please let me cum" I begged as he fucked me mercilessly, like he was enacting some sort of revenge on my pussy. My body quivered and shook, my toes curled and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "Whether I let you cum or not, you will do anything I ask you to..." He corrected me and I cried out, knowing that was true. "I will! I will do it all... Please... Oh fuck... Ah! Heav... Pie... Pietro! Fuck!" I groped my tits and squeezed desperately hard, trying to hold back my orgasm. It was like trying to tie a wild wolf
CAILY GALILEO On my knees. Hands locked behind my back. A strong hand in hair. Cock in mouth. I was exactly where I needed to be. In front of a man, my man with his hard cock in my mouth while he relished the meal I had made for him. "Hmmm" I moaned around his cock head before letting his cock out of my mouth and running my tongue all over the head of his cock.The grunt of pleasure that left his throat was straight to my pussy. Wet, horny and very much in need of Pietro's cock filling me up again.My nipples were hard against the fabric of my blouse and my entire body ached for him as I tried to direct all my need to licking his cock. The taste of Pietro's cock was addictive to me and I had fucking missed it too over the past few days. I moved my mouth back to the head and slowly took his thick, hard cock into my mouth, taking him in ever slowly and feeling every inch that I could let in to my mouth. "Fuck..." He growled as I took him in further than I had been doing earlier.
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "DINNER!" Caily had a big smile on her face as she showed me to the private dinning room. The table was filled with several dishes and the aroma of the dishes hit me but I was immediately calculating how long it would have taken her to get this ready. "Heavens" I gasped, walking further in. "Peaches. How long did you spend cooking?" I faced her."Not that long and it's nothing at all. As long as you eat loads of it, I am going to feel fulfilled enough." She had a huge, proud smile on her face."Oh baby, trust me to stuff myself full..." I raised her chin, lowered my head and kissed her on the lips before yanking her off the floor, pulling a chair and settling myself into the chair as I settled her onto my laps. "I need to feel you more. It's been four days." I said to her and she pulled her body closer to mine, a soft giggle leaving her. A giggle that soothed me. "Shall we begin, then?" She asked softly."Absolutely but aren't we forgetting something? You said
CAILY GALILEO "I am alright. Perfectly so, especially now that you are back. God, I missed you so much, Pietro" I leaned my face into the warmth of his palm, my eyes meeting with his intense gaze that held both love and need for me. "I love you so fucking much too, Pietro" I whispered to him, not able to get my voice over a whisper anymore. My body was automatically melting against his body.The car door shut, an indication that the driver was now out of the car. I had not even thought about the presence of the driver when I threw myself on Pietro. "I have missed you terribly." He groaned and with his gentle and yet firm hold of my waist and my face, he pulled me closer to him slowly, his gaze flickering between my eyes and lips and the moment, our lips touched, he ravaged mine. That snapping groan that left him and the moan of satisfaction and need that left me warped perfectly as his lips sucked on mine, kissing me hard as his hand on my waist moved to my ass and gave it a grope
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Finally done trying to win me over?" Mandy questioned as I stepped towards the door, not saying a word to her. I didn't have so much time to waste. "Not done. I will be back when I am certain the reason I am here in the first place is fine." I gritted the words out and Mandy instantly shot up to her feet. "What is wrong with Caily?""I have no fucking idea. She visited an hospital out of the blues and she's lying to me it's just a fucking casual medical checkup. She is not fucking telling me the exact reason why she visited an hospital and the little bastards I left around her can't seem to point out what is wrong with her either!" I let out, feeling the rage run through me more aggressively for a few seconds. Mandy stared at me for a few seconds with no response and I really didn't have that patience right now. I grabbed the door knob but her voice stopped me. "You don't have to come back. You already finished what you were here for."I glanced back at her, im
PIETRO GIACOMETTI The situation with Mandy had gotten slightly better but my state was getting terrible. Just hearing Caily's voice alone wasn't enough for me anymore. I had never been a very patient man and it was taking me several calls with Caily to get my patience running. Everything was for her. Every wasted meal, every gift I had delivered by my men that was thrown out, every act of supposed kindness, every word spoken. Everything was for her. And by several calls, I meant a whole lot of calls was made to sustain me.And it was paying off. For instance, right now, I was seated across Mandy who was eating. Eating a meal I had prepared and she had not yelled at me to get out of her home all day. My phone rang and I pulled the phone out, expecting it to be Caily. She had promised to call me back in a few minutes. Imagine my disappointment when I realised it wasn't Caily but Niel. He had sent about three more messages over the span of two days, letting me know the President was
CAILY GALILEO "You told me you would be in a hotel!" I yelled over the phone, pacing the room back and forth. "I know, Love but how would she take me serious if I waltzed off because of a drizzle?" Pietro remained cool but I wasn't so cool with this. Not even a tiny bit cool."A drizzle, Pietro?! You weren't in the drizzle for minutes! You were out in the cold all night!" "It was not that cold, tesoro. I know you are worried about me but I am fine. If I wasn't, I am now, after hearing your voice." He sounded warm and I knew that if he was here right now, he would be holding me to himself tightly and breathing me in. "Don't give me that, Pietro!" I grumbled to him. "You are putting yourself at risk. You do not have to do that! You stabbed yourself the other time and now you are staying in the cold! I don't want you hurt for me!" I grumbled even more. "I made you this worried, it is my fault, Cara. I won't get you this worried next time.""How... How do you feel now?" My voice sof
CAILY GALILEO I rubbed my sleepy eyes as I checked my phone screen with hazy eyes, hoping it was Pietro calling but it wasn't. My heart skipped a beat, my eyes clearing up as I saw Aunt Mandy's call as the called. I checked the time. It was seven minutes past seven. I had intended to call Pietro by 7am but I had slept too uncomfortably and had only fallen deeply asleep about an hour ago so it was little wonder that I had not woken up by 7am.I took in a deep breath, glancing at the call and wondering what I was about to hear. Would it be good news? Or bad news? I calmed myself down a bit before eventually picking the call. "Good morning, Aunt Mandy" I said as softly as possible, not knowing what to expect from her yet. Acceptance or rejection, still?"Morning, Caily." she sounded concerned and weary at the same time. "Did you sleep well?" She was gentle with her words and I was cautious with mine, still not knowing where exactly this conversation was going to lead to. "Yes, I...