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PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Pretty. Pretty, Pretty Peaches." I let my fingers gently move across the screen on her latest picture I had. My Peaches was the prettiest woman in my world and in every other world that could exist. This pretty brown hair, her brows, pretty nose and pursed lips. Her face couldn't conceal how innocent she still was and I doubted if she ever wanted to conceal that. She was always happy being this innocent, pretty woman. I glanced at the time, retracting my fingers from her picture. 8:31pm. A knock came on the door of the study at that same time and I knew exactly who it was at the door. I clicked a button on the remote and the door opened with a beep. Few seconds later, Trisha walked in and stopped just before my desk. "Here it is, boss." she dropped a small ziploc bag on the table. I narrowed my eyes at the ziploc bag, a scowl forming on my face. "Used?" I asked the same question I always asked whenever it was brought to me. "Yes, she was wearing it today." Trisha confirmed. "Hmm. Good." I reached for the ziploc bag, picked it and held it up staring at the blue hairband in it. When I raised my gaze from it, Trisha was still standing in front of me. "Why are you still here?" "I finally found a way to get her to use the site." Those words piqued my interest and I dropped the ziploc bag to a side. "How?" The one word left my throat hoarsely. "She told me her Aunt got into some debt. She needs two hundred thousand and I immediately referred her to the site. I have sent the link to her already, boss." "Hmm." I leaned back into my chair, pushing back a little. "You may leave. Ask Matthias to triple your usual." "Thank you so much" a grin spread her lips before she hurried out of the study. "So you are finally going to walk right into my arms, Peaches." I reached for the mouse and opened up the site. Different profiles of different men and women popped up but behind all of those profiles was one person. Me. No matter who Peaches chose to chat with, she would find herself entangled with me. I grabbed the ziploc bag, opened it and pulled out the hairband. I lifted it to my nostrils and the mere scent of it was intoxicating. It was a scent I would very willingly drown in, a scent I badly wanted to breathe in from her body itself while I sit her down on my cock and... "Fuck" I cursed, jaw clenching as I felt my cock start to harden. What would her moans be like? Soft? Shaky? And her whimpers? Fucking hell. To hold her down full of my cock while she quivered and shook with want would be a fucking blessing. I moved a hand to my zipper and pulled it down, her hairband in between my teeth while I freed my cock from the restraints of my trousers. I took the hairband and my breath hitched as I rolled it down my cock, very slowly until it got to the base of my cock. "Unghhh." the moan came from deep down my throat. No matter how many fucking times I did this, it could never stop exciting the hell out of me. My cock throbbed as I wrapped a hand around it and began to jerk off, my gaze on the screens in front of me. When was she going to send the message? Was Peaches, naive and innocent going to change her mind and decide against it? "Hmm..." I rolled the hairband up and rolled it back down my cock, the soft material of it embracing my cock warmly. Her hands would feel better, her mouth would be even way better and her pussy... "Oh fuck, her pussy." I gritted the words out, my hands now working a bit faster, rolling the hairband up and down the length of my cock. Her pussy, wet and tight against my cock. To fill her sweet cunt up and make her truly mine. To be deep inside of her while I tell her how she has always been mine and how she would always be mine only. I looked down at the hairband. Cute and wrapped around my hard cock. I moved my thumb across the head of my cock, swiping the pre cum over to my cock and using it as more lube. I pulled closer to my desk, a hand holding onto the desk while my other hand worked furiously on my cock now. My eyes were now intent on the screen, waiting, hoping for that one message to drop. "Aarh... I need you, Peaches." I groaned, leaking more precum down my hard and now throbbing cock. The veins bulged down the length of my cock, the hairband situated right before my balls, at the base of my cock. "I fucking need you like I have always done... Fuck!" I gritted my teeth. Nothing, no one could ever satisfy me as much as Peaches would. She was the very bane of my fucking existence and she had no idea. She had no clue about the power she held over me and the ones I held over her. This wasn't a mere obsession. It was more, fucking more just like I needed more from her than the hairbands. I needed every bit of her body. "Oh fuck, I'm getting close for you Peaches." I shut my eyes, letting the image of her build in my head while my breathing got heavier and quicker. Her face, her body, the way she moved in every clip of her I had laid my hands on. Every single thing about Peaches pulled me in a way nothing else could ever. "I'm going to cum for you..." I grunted, my jaws clenching with the pleasure. Faster. Quicker. I was almost there. I was going to stain this cute hairband with my cum just like several of her hairbands. "I'm going to cum for you, Peaches..." It was at that moment that a beep came and I forced my shut eyes open. A message on the site. She did it. My Peaches sent the fucking message. I couldn't hold it in any longer. I threw my head back and came hard, letting out a deep moan as my cum shot all my hand, the hairband and my lower stomach. "Fuck! Fuck!" I gritted my teeth from the brain shutting pleasure. Getting a message from her while I was at my peak was everything. I pulled out a tissue, cleaning cum off my hand. My cock was still hard, the band still on it while it throbbed sensitively. I took my gaze to the screen. 'Hello, I am Caily.' the message read. I couldn't help but let my lips curl into a smile. Hello Caily, I am Pietro Giacometti and you belong to me.(THE PAST)CAILY GALILEO Everyone says Pietro is a monster. Everyone here stays away from him and even my father tells me to stay away from Pietro but I can't because I don't see Pietro as a monster. Pietro is nice to me and he protects me. I would definitely have been bullied several times by the other children if it wasn't for him. It was also because of Pietro that I could attend the expensive school I was attending. My father had intended to refuse the favour but Pietro had ensured that we took it and I was more than elated to be able to go to such an expensive school. It wasn't all rosy there at first but with Pietro, everything had been settled very easily. But I wouldn't deny the fact that Pietro can be a little violent. This morning, I had been so scared when he stabbed Journie. I don't like it when Pietro gets violent but I know he would change. I believe everyone in the world can change and this negative part of Pietro can definitely change. "Here. What are you thinki
(THE PAST) PIETRO GIACOMETTI Something was wrong today. There were a lot of things I could be mistaken about but there was not a thing about Caily that I could be mistaken about. She had stepped out at exactly the time she was supposed to, she had given me those same bright smiles, she had grabbed my arm excitedly, a huge grin on her face but something wasn’t right about those smiles and about the way she grabbed my arm. Those smiles had seemed forced and her eyes had not been as bright as they always were. And the way she had grabbed my arm? And she had grabbed my arms too firmly, like she needed me to protect her urgently. “Something happened. What happened?” I questioned, my brows tightly knitted together. “Happened?” She knitted her brows too, in confusion. Feigned confusion. “Peaches, who messed with you?” I reached for her hand and held one. For a second, vulnerability flashed in her eyes but it was gone the next second, replaced by happiness and brightness. FAKE. “No
(THE PRESENT)CAILY GALILEO‘Was this right?’ That was the question I had been asking myself all day. I had visited the site through the link Trisha sent me last night and after scrolling through and shying away from what I was there to do for about an hour, I had finally sent a message.But I had grown anxious the moment I sent the message and so I had hurriedly dropped my phone and gone off to sleep right after. All throughout the day, I had not visited the site to check if I had gotten a response from the person I sent the message to. It felt wrong to do it. Felt wrong to have sent the message and it felt wrong to be hoping I get replied. The ringing of my phone made me look away from my screen; the data entry. It was Dylan, my boyfriend calling. I felt my body tense a bit, wondering over again what Dylan would think if he ever found out I was about doing this. He'd feel cheated on, wouldn't he?I picked my phone up, got on my feet and walked away from the office to avoid bother
THE PASTPIETRO GIACOMETTIHer window was open and I was standing right outside, leaning against the tree by her window side and gently twirling the knife in my hands. I had been here for about two hours already but no one had approached the house or her room. The tree I was standing underneath was quite shady and in the darkness of the night, I could not be noticed by anyone so there was no way the bastard had noticed me and decided not to come closer.The night was cold, awfully cold and I had to rub my palms together regularly to create a little bit of heat. I could choose go to my room, grab some thick clothes and get back here but a lot could happen in those few minutes and I wasn’t going to not protect what belonged to me over a cold night.Another hour passed and the cold night was starting to be more than just a cold night. There was a little drizzle of rain but not even that could deter me. I was going to spend every hour of every night here until I get the bastard.There wa
THE PRESENT CAILY GALILEO My heart was pounding and I was nervous. Very nervous. I was going to make a stranger cum over a phone and I had zero idea about what to do! I had never even made anyone cum before! With that realisation striking me, I quickly tried to search for how to phone sex but before the results could load, a call had already popped in. I swallowed, feeling small beads of sweats find their way to my forehead. My most asked question of the day popped into my brain yet again. 'WAS THIS RIGHT?' I cleared my throat and let out a soft ‘hello’ before actually picking the call. I was shaking a foot terribly now and my palms were very sweaty. “Hey beautiful.” His voice. His voice was all it took for me to stop shaking my foot in nervousness. A small blush reddened my cheek as I stared at the wall with slightly widened eyes. Why was his voice so… so hot and attractive? His voice sounded so deep and… “Hello.” I said back to him softly, reminding myself that this was
THE PAST CAILY GALILEO I should have believed it when the others said it. I should have listened when I was told that Pietro was a monster. I should have chosen to be friends with the others and stick by their bullying instead of believing for a second that Pietro was human. He wasn't human. He was the farthest thing from being human. The tears rolled down non stop and I had given up on brushing those tears away. They wouldn't stop anyway, no matter how many times I did so. I only needed the image of that monster stabbing my father to appear in my head and the tears would start pouring all over again. "It's alright, Caily. Wipe your tears." Mr. Giacometti's voice filled my ears and I sat up, adjusting myself on the couch. "I have called for your Aunt and she will be here to pick you up soon." He added as he walked up to me and handed a cup of hot chocolate to me. "I have gotten to know from watching Pietro buy loads of chocolates that you fancy chocolates a lot" he said and I
THE PRESENT CAILY GALILEO "That wasn't me. That could not have been me. That could not have been me acting on my own will. It was for the money. Not for myself." I whispered to myself as I stared wide eyed at the ceiling. But no matter how much I said those words to myself, I could not deny the reality that it had been me. That I had been the one who touched myself to the voice of a stranger and that I had actually liked it. I had started for the money but midway, somehow, someway, I had forgotten about the money and totally lost myself in the... "Oh please shut up!" I shut off the thoughts in my head, sitting up on my bed and kicking the duvet off my body. Liked it? Liked it? I did it because I needed the money but had I really liked it? I got out of bed and moved towards my closet. My body... My body had liked it, the way my fingers trailed my body while I pictured manly, strong hands touching me. His voice soothing my ears and setting my body on a type of fire I ha
THE PAST PIETRO GIACOMETTI "I hate you. Read my lips… I hate you so much and I will never ever... never forgive you!” Those words, that teary face stained with blood from me holding her face, that sadness and anger, that hatred. All that kept me up the entire night. She had said all those words to me and she had called me a monster. My Peaches had looked at me and she had seen a monster. She had not seen that human she always wanted to be around, she had not seen a man who would always be standing by her side. All she had seen was a monster she wanted to flee away from. And I should let her. I should let Caily run far away from me so that I would never have to see her in tears like that again. I should let her go away from me so that this obsession for her, this need for her could at least die down but I could not. I could not let her run away from me because my need for her could never die down. She would come to understand my actions and she would take back her words about
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 my c
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
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
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
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
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 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
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 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