TRIGGER WARNING: Mature content ahead. Katalina This wasn't the plan. Getting married was the least of my priorities but here I am, dressed in white and taking marriage vows. What's even shocking is the man I am marrying; My mother's fiance, a man old enough to be my father. Huracio Katalina is the object of my fantasies. Something about her innocence stirs the darkest of desires inside me. She is like a pure rose and I am the devil. A devil covered with blood to the last tip of my fingers but that doesn't stop me from lusting after her.There's nothing I want but to taint her till she is corrupted by my essence. I know I shouldn't want her. I shouldn't crave her since she is my fiance's daughter. When her mother runs away from our wedding, I see an opportunity. An opportunity to live my fantasies and as the devil I am, I take it. Now, she is MINE! *** When Katalina finally finds out that Huracio is the Don of a Mafia gang, the same gang responsible for the death of her father, what will happen?
View MoreKATALINA It hurts. He was big, and each thrust felt like he was reaching for my throat. Unlike last night, the moment he slid into me, he started thrusting at a fast pace, giving me no chance to adjust to the tightness. And It hurt badly. “Daddy please, It hurts. Please, slow down." I whimpered with a grimace. “Relax, kitty. Relax. It will get better." Huracio grunted. "You will like it.” His husky voice whispered into my ears. His eyes were dark and stern. His mouth was pursed with his lips pouted in concentration. He was thrusting me so fast that I almost couldn't breathe. “Huracio, argh.” I felt a tearing and hot pain shot up my spine, making me scream. I couldn't hold it in anymore. The pain was sharp and felt like I was being repeatedly stabbed, completely suppressing tge euphoric pleasure that kept trying to surge. He stopped and finally looked at me. “Kitty," he huffed in gasps. He then slowly lifted me and removed his cock. I stood up on shaking legs. I wiped my pu
KATALINA Huracio chuckled and gathered me into his arms. “Will you open your gift now, or will you see the next show?" “I will open my gift!" I squealed. I quickly removed the ribbons and opened the box. Inside were the most dazzling pair of earrings. They were made of white gold, pearls, and rubies. The round pearls were embedded in an intricate gold design, while the rubies were embedded in the pearls. A perfect match for my dress. “Oh, my. This is beautiful! I like them." I beamed. "Help me put them on.” I urged Huracio. Rolling his eyes, he took them from me and gently removed the dangling, silver earrings I was wearing, replacing them with Mary Aimes’ gift. I stood up and posed in front of him. “What do you think?" I moved my head from side to side, making the earrings swirl.“You are beautiful." Huracio stood up, cupped my face, and placed a kiss on my lips. But before he could move away, I leaned into him, grabbed his head, and recaptured his lips. His hands glided dow
KATALINA Mary Aimes? My mind rolled in confusion. “When I say I looooove you,It's the truest thing in the world…” The eerily familiar woman strung her guitar, with dainty, delicate fingers that were glimmering under the harsh glare of the spotlight. Soft, yet soul-stirring notes floated into the air. “Kitty, sit down." Huracio chuckled softly. He grabbed my hand and pulled me backward, making me fall into his chest. "Is that who I think it is?" I asked in a quivering voice."I believe she is Mary Aimes, your favorite country blues singer.” "Oh, my God!" I covered my mouth in shock. As I listened to the song, my heart was pounding, and I felt lightheaded. Mary Aimes does that to one. She isn't just beautiful. Her voice is ethereal. Until she finished singing, I couldn't breathe. Once she was done, she took a bow, and the room was suddenly flooded with light, startling me. I blinked, came back to my senses, and threw myself into Huracio's arms. "Kitty, your makeup!" He chuckl
Katalina Even the bathroom was decorated, and scented. All the toiletries were products I use. Feeling smug, I quickly finished up and went back to the bedroom. On getting there, the first thing I noticed was a pink suit bag lying on the bed. It wasn't there before. I instantly knew it was for me. So I picked it up and quickly opened it. When I saw what was inside, I gasped with wild eyes. It was a Ferrari red, one-shoulder, mermaid dress, embedded with silver sequins. “Oh God!" I gasped in shock. I dreamingly ran my hands across it. It felt silky, smooth, and expensive. I grabbed it and hurried to the dressing room where I found more things, like shoes, bags, and jewelry boxes. Huracio just picked the dress and left the rest to me. Just as I was about to start assembling everything, someone knocked on the door. Thinking it was Huracio, I excitedly hurried over. I opened the door, ready to jump into his arms, but what I found were two prim and proper young girls in the hotel's
KATALINA My head hurts. My body ached.Something smelled good. Grumgrumgrum, rumbled in my stomach. I tried to open my eyes, but moving was almost impossible. It was just too painful. “Kitty, wake up. You need to eat something." Huracio's gentle, husky voice penetrated my consciousness, instantly breaking the foggy spell. I instantly remembered what happened the previous night and my eyes snapped open. The last thing I remember was being carried into the room, but what about the surprise? “Huracio?" I gasped in panic. “Yes, Daddy is here." That was when I noticed the solid wall of flesh and the scent of his aftershave. Looking up, our eyes clashed. He had a ruffled smile on his face, but his eyes were unreadable. “I am sorry, I slept off,” I whispered as guilt swept over me. He brought me to Milan to surprise me, yet, all I did was sleep. Truly undeserving. "It's okay." He kissed my forehead. I tried to sit up, but he held me down. “Stop moving around." I reclined back
HURACIO Katalina, Katalina, KATALINA!This girl! She ruined my surprise. Back when I was planning to marry Helena, I overheard them discussing our honeymoon. Katalina described what her honeymoon would be like. She wanted flowers, lots of rose petals, and dandelion bouquets. A bedroom with the softest, white beddings, a four-poster bed with blue veils, lined with intricate flower arrangements. She wanted everything to smell like Jasmine. She wanted to dance and get carried into the bedroom before getting devoured on the white bed, etc. After she asked me to take her, I decided to give her a honeymoon experience. There were other details I couldn't come up with within 24 hours, so I stuck to the basics.We were supposed to dance in the living room just like she wanted. I even bought a ring that I had customized for her two months ago. There was champagne chilling in an ice bucket and several light snacks. Planning to take her repeatedly until she wouldn't be able to get out of b
KatalinaThe living room was dimly lit with scented candles, creating warm, amber lights and shadows. A faint Jasmine scent rented the air, but the moment I drew close to him, his musky scent mixed with cigar erased the flora scent. Looking into his endearing eyes, my heart thundered. Despite the dim lights, his usually stern, hard gaze was soft and bright. I had no idea what his surprise was, but just standing this close to him, and smelling his intoxicating scent was driving me crazy. If he wanted us to pretend that it was our honeymoon, I was willing to go all the way. After all, honeymoons are meant for incessant sex, right? Where is the food? My stomach grumbled right after I stole a kiss from his lips.To be hungry and horny at the same time? I wasn't having it easy. The question was, what should I eat first? Him or… Looking around, I saw nothing that looked like food. Well, that made the choice apparent. “Daddy…,” A flash of him staring into my eyes while rubbing my clito
HuracioThe moment I saw her wearing that scandalous nightie this morning, I started making preparations for this trip.I intentionally made the hotel attendant take us around the house, leaving the bedrooms out because I wanted to surprise her with something that was already in the master bedroom. Who would have thought that this girl would start sleepwalking and complaining about hunger the moment we got here? “Take it easy. Don't choke." I rolled my eyes in exasperation as I watched her chew like a hamster. “It's really good. The beef is juicy and delicious." She mumbled with a full mouth. “It's Wagyu.""What's that?” "A Japanese beef.” She nodded like I just told her something very important. She then stuffed the remaining piece into her small mouth before reaching for another piece. "Nah, that's enough.” I snatched the plate and took it away. Her half-closed eyes finally came alive and she glared at me. Chuckling, I returned the plate to the kitchen and called out. "I told
Katalina We were just getting checked in when Huracio stopped rubbing me down there. We soon drove in and somehow avoided the normal rowdiness of the general terminals by going through a special entrance. After parking the car, an attendant came over and led us to a well-furnished waiting room where we watched TV until Huracio's private jet was ready. Mum had always talked about this jet, but this was the first time I would be seeing it or traveling in one. Therefore, I was a little excited and nervous at the same time. I slowly made my way into Huracio's arms while we watched TV and waited for the plane to be ready. Though I didn't make any move because we were outside and I wasn't that brave, cuddling with him was soothing, and I almost slept off before we finally boarded the plane.His jet was small, but well-furnished and elegant. The inside was butterscotch, and there were six seats. Three on each side, and a private room designed like a hotel room. Getting in, I discovered
Warning: This book is purely fictional. It's rich with erotic content, BDSM and bits of violence so proceed with caution. *** Silence. Utter silence is what enveloped me as the eyes of the guests remained fixed on me. Not just the guests, but also the officiant of the wedding and my... groom. I closed my eyes, hoping that the moment I opened them again, everything would fade and I would be back to reality. Nothing felt real at that moment. I needed a reality that I wasn't standing at the altar, about to take vows, marriage vows to wed my mother's fiance. Sounds ridiculous, right? But that was the plight I was in. Looking around,I could see the eager looks on their faces. Those who knew the stand -in bride thing maybe expected me to chicken out. But could I really do that? “ Come on little bird. Everyone is watching and you don't want to make me a joke In front of all these people.” Huracio’s voice whispered into my ears,sending tremors all over my body.A smile adjo...
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