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
CAILY GALILEO I walked into the restaurant Dylan had booked for our dinner date. It wasn't as luxurious as the ones he had usually taken me to for our dinner dates but it wasn't so bad either. And I guessed he was trying to cut down on costs since he spent so much on making Kate comfy. His eyes lit up the second he spotted me approaching him and he smiled. I smiled back at him, feeling good at how his eyes lightened up with happiness at the sight of me. He got up from his chair and met me. "Hi babe." he kissed my cheek and I kissed him back on the cheek. "Here." he pulled out my chair for me and I whispered a thank you to him, relaxing myself in the chair. He walked over to his own chair, the light smile still on his face. "You look beautiful tonight. I mean, you always look beautiful though." he chuckled, complimenting me but I could not help but shift a little but uncomfortably. Him calling me beautiful just made me recall that stranger calling me beautiful. His voice was d
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Fuck. Why had I brought my phone along with me? Why had I received this text in this moment? It would have been satisfying to take the bastard out of my way permanently over this hassle. She can't come stay with me because she has a boyfriend but she'd definitely come over when her boyfriend gets missing under very mysterious circumstances, wouldn't she? I could have gotten the bastard out of the way a while back but I had been keeping a check on myself. A check not to slaughter any of the people around Caily. I didn't want her pretty face getting pulled into a deep frown of anger if she finds out that I killed a few people around her. But her boyfriend... I could have made this one exception and gotten rid of him very quietly, so quietly that Caily would never even realise that he was gone. But this text from her... "Fine, let's not ruin things because of this urge to see little Dylan torn apart into several pieces. I still have quite a few to tear
THE NEXT DAYCAILY GALILEO I was nervousness personified as I sat in the beautiful restaurant the lawyer had asked for us to meet. He had asked for us to meet at 5pm as that would be the only convenient time for me since I finished work at half past 4pm. The restaurant had been fairly close to my workplace so it had taken me only about fifteen minutes to get there and now I was waiting for the lawyer, Mr. Homes. We had gone over most of the terms of the contract over the phone earlier and the terms were very reasonable, too reasonable in fact.Sitting here, I was left wondering if I was really taking the right step. Yes, I was desperate to get money and yes, I was quite desperate to also not be home when Dylan came begging but was all that worth what I was about to do?Yes, there was going to be a legal document but still, wouldn't it be a risk? Could I really afford to do..."Miss. Galileo?" A manly voice shook me out of my thoughts and I pulled myself together to face Mr. Homes.
PIETRO GIACOMETTI In this moment, it felt like a ray of sunshine was standing right before me. It had been eight years, nine months, 14 days and seven hours since we had last been this close, since we had stood in the same room together, looking at each other. All these years I had been watching her from afar and although I could see her, she never saw me, she never looked at me and these pretty, bluish eyes of hers never looked in mine like she was doing right now. I picked one of the bouquets of tulips beside me and got up to my feet. I watched as her gaze followed my movement, an action that had her looking up at me. She hadn't grown much taller than the last time I held her close. I wanted to hold her in this moment, hold her fucking tightly and breathe her in, hear her voice and feel her skin brush against me. I wanted every part of her that made her Caily, that made her Peaches. I walked up to her as she remained stunned in the middle of the room. Stopping in front of her,
CAILY GALILEO He is worried about me and I completely understand that he is concerned for my wellbeing but I also knew that Pietro got too worried a lot of times. Even during times when literally nothing could happen, he'd get worried about me but I wasn't some unique being, sought for by gangs and dangerous people and I could be survive without multiple safety measures in place just like every other human. "We will meet in three hours, then." I said with a light smile on my face and ended the call. I tucked the phone back into my pocket and returned my gaze to the man who was still staring at me intensely. "Uhm..." I started off, pressing my lips into a thin line and studying the expression on his face while trying to choose an approach.Go gentle or be stubborn. "How did your chat with your friend go?" He asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Went well." I shrugged slightly, pretending not to notice the sarcasm. Pietro's brows arched closer to each other, his eyes hinting
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "You are back" Caily propped herself up on the bed, her gaze on me with a light smile on her face.I walked further into the room, not particularly returning her smile but not frowning either. I joined her in bed, picking her up and dropping her on my laps. "That was an important call, wasn't it? See why you should have picked it up?" She asked, fingers gently drifting into the tip of my hair. "Right. That was an important call but it's more important for me to talk to you about this."The smile on her face vanished, her brows creased with worry. "There are a lot of things for you to probably be worried about, loving me. And I know you are getting worried for me even as much as I try to take all those worries away. But something, you silly never have to worry about is another woman." I held onto her waist, my eyes boring holes into her exciting blue eyes. "I... I really was just joking" She whispered. "I..." I stopped and drew in a deep breath before exhaling
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 h
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