His eyes met hers and she let out a gasp as the memory of their first kiss hit her, she stepped back from him and her eyes widened,‘Ricordo il nostro primo bacio.’ [I remember our first kiss.]Ricci was delighted, perhaps there was more to this ‘loves first kiss’ thing after all she was looking at him so hungrily that his cock grew hard with his desire.‘Devi riposare piccolo mio, la porta dei tuoi ricordi è aperta ora, solo un po' ma si spera che presto il rivolo diventerà un impeto e ricorderai tutto.’ [You must rest my little one, the door to your memories is opened now, only a little but hopefully, soon the trickle will become a rush and you will remember everything.]He kept his distance for the next couple of days watching her with hooded eyes, it drove her mad, she wanted him but he had told her she must remember him first.Alcina was confused and frustrated by her feelings for him, she did not tell him but her dreams were haunted by the memories of the things they had done to
She begged wanting him so much she would have done anything he asked, wanting her just as much her sweet begs drove all reason from him and he thrust into her wet warmth. Wrapping her legs around his waist she dug her heels into his hips and pushed him deeper,‘Per favore Ricci, per favore. Oh mio Dio, più forte, per favore Ricci scopami per favore.’ [Please Ricci, please. Oh my God, harder, please Ricci fuck me please.]She cried out now as her orgasm built he pounded into her willing body taking his own pleasure as he gave her what she wanted, her body arched up as it remembered the familiar tingling racing through her.‘Ricci, oh Dio, sì, sì, ti amo Ricci.’ [Ricci, oh God, yes, yes, I love you Ricci.]She screamed his name as her orgasm crashed through her and was enough to give him his release shooting his seed deep into her womb he held her tightly his hips pistoning as he left every last drop inside her. They lay still wrapped together panting until he slowly released her kissin
He nodded at Ricardo,‘La vostra sigNoaina è libera di lasciare don Ricardo, credo che non avrà più problemi.’ [Your young lady is free to leave Don Ricardo, I believe she will not have any more problems.]He handed Ricardo her discharge papers and left the room, angrily she snatched them from his hands,‘Sto diventando così fottutamente stufa di essere trattata come se non mi importasse perché sono una donna. Questo paese ha davvero bisogno di entrare nel ventunesimo secolo.’ [I’m getting so fucking sick of being treated like I don’t matter because I’m a woman. This country really needs to get itself into the twenty first century.]Ricci pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately not letting her go until she melted against his chest pressing her body to his,‘Tu sei importante per me come mia donna e come mia pari, ora porta il tuo bel fuori dalla mia macchina. Ho qualcosa alla villa che richiede la tua urgente attenzione.’ [You matter to me as my woman and as my equal now
‘Ho bisogno di essere più profondo dentro di te.’ [I need to be deeper inside you.]He grunted standing and pushing her over his desk and holding her there with one hand as he pounded her hard his hips pistoning as he hit her g-spot making her scream his name when her orgasm hit. Ricci slowed riding her orgasm with her feeling her walls clench around his cock but he was not ready for release just yet. As Alcina came down from her orgasm he began to move again making her moan loudly,‘Oh no mia piccola Bella, non ho ancora finito con te, ti farò vedere cosa ti perderai se insisti a trasferirti.’ [Oh no my little Beauty, I’m not done with you yet, I will make you see what you will be missing if you insist on moving out.]Two hours and three more orgasms later she staggered to their room to shower and collapse onto their bed exhausted but smiling hugely, Ricci knew how to satisfy her in ways no other man ever had. She stretched languidly and then curled into the pillows, she would miss h
Alcina shrugged her shoulders,‘I don’t care what they call me as long as they do as they are told and pay their due.’Mario and Roberto watched jealously at the easy familiarity between the three of them, she may have been a Mafia Princess but to her MOSSAD Agents, she was the little English Duchess they had taken under their wing and vowed to protect for the rest of their lives. She was chattering away in her native English. most of which they did not understand, Alcina spoke fluent Italian/Sicilian as well as a few other, [mostly European] languages she rarely got to speak English though. Her eyes sparkled with her joy and the seconds could not begrudge her that happiness, like all her guards they were devoted to her and could deny her nothing. It helped that she was an excellent Don, she paid them very well and knew all their families, never forgetting a birthday or anniversary. They knew they could ask her anything, and she was always willing to help in any way she could, she kne
She had taken him in payment for a debt owed by another Don to her and this was going to be the first time she rode him, it suited her sense of the irony to take him on after the meeting she had just faced down.The stallion was a stunning dark chestnut, and he stood more than sixteen hands, he had four white socks and a white star on his forehead, that was his name, Stella Bianca, [White Star], he pranced as the groom held his reins tossing his glorious long mane as he did so.Alcina had been riding since she could walk, her Aunt had insisted she had lessons as it was only proper that a young lady understood horses, the Royal family grew up around them so Alcina needed to do too. She approached the stallion slowly talking to him quietly as she did so and when she got level with the groom she held out her hand to him, his ear pricked forward and he blew through his nose not quite trusting her. She was holding a piece of apple her hand flat making it easy for him to take it, he was s
The guttural voice yelled in English startled her awake and she unfolded herself stretching as she did so but the owner of the voice was impatient and strong hands grabbed her legs and yanked her forward,‘I said get out of the van, now get moving.’The owner of the voice was a huge swarthy male dressed in the traditional robes of the Middle East and he made her stumble when he shoved her in the back pushing her toward a large open doorway. This was not what she had expected, it was not a villa or a hotel, it was a carnivorous empty warehouse and she stopped at the entrance. The man behind her had no patience, with an angry growl he shoved her even harder sending her tumbling to the floor right at the feet of the Prince.‘You will have to forgive my guard, some of your, how shall I put this? I guess I should call them your Mafia friend, little Princess, anyway, they treated him rather badly last time he was their guest.’She looked back at the guard and squinted in the bright sunlight
He smirked leaning against the other wall and folding his arms over his chest,‘Now put that gun down, remove the rest of your clothes and lie on the bed with your legs spread wide. I want to see everything you are giving me before I fuck you senseless.’He signalled with his hand and to her horror Ricci was dragged into the room by four of his guards and thrown at the Prince's feet, he was bloodied and bruised and grunted with pain as his knees hit the floor.‘Clean up that mess.’He commanded indicating the still moaning Abdullah, then pulled his gun from its holster and pointed it at Ricci’s head,‘Time to put on a show for your lover boy Alcina. I will allow him to watch me fucking you but then I have a special place for him, he’s such a pretty boy I have arranged to sell him at an auction tomorrow.’She looked from Ricci to Khalid,‘S, sell him? What do you mean?’The Prince laughed crudely,‘You think it is only a woman’s body men crave Mafia Princess? Let me educate you, your b