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GIOVANNII relaxed into my seat, gawking at Adrian as if I would miss the whole show if I should take my eyes off him for just one second."Show me, I want to see how you get yourself off." I growled, the tent in my pants was making it hard to stay still.I wanted to watch Adrian fuck his own fist, I wanted to see how the sassy little bastard touch himself when no one was looking. I wanted to know how he pleased himself, and the kind of name he moaned to when his orgasm built and was ready to blow out his load."Shit!" Adrian hissed, pressing his thighs together, denying me the view of his beautiful cock."Get the fuck out if you're not going to do it." I barked angrily, clenching the glass in my hand.Adrian cheeks heated up as he slowly stretched out his hand. Flashing me the most sluttiest look I have ever seen. "Give me that drink. I've never touched myself in front of anyone before so I'm going to need it."The corner of my lips curved into a sly smirk. "Really?"He really wante
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ADRIANI can't think.I fucking can't think properly.Giovanni's large hand was around my neck, choking life out of me as he fucked me with his long, broad tongue.Life flashed through my eyes as I stared up at the blurry ceiling, tears blinding my vision as Giovanni kept sucking and biting my butt hole.I had never for once thought sex could be this dangerous, yet delicious. I loved everything Giovanni was doing to me, even though I might actually end up dying if he should put more pressure on his hand around my neck. But I didn't mind it at all.I wanted this. I wanted this moment, and everything Giovanni was doing to me.Giovanni raised my legs higher over his shoulders, my thighs pressing on his neck as he ate me hungrily like he had been starving for me for so long.Later. I would fucking think later.Now, I wanted to feel him. I wanted to feel him inside me.We had moved from his living room to his bedroom after he had made me get myself off with his silver eyes burning into min
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GIOVANNII rolled onto my stomach, pressing my face into the pillow, and Adrian's intoxicating scent flooded my senses. The primal aroma stirred something deep within me, leaving me breathless and yearning."Fuck." I groaned into the pillow, Adrian's sweet floral scent was too strong to be ignored.My cock throbbed, pressing hard against the bed. I moved my hand to cup my erection, and I let out a shaky breath."Fuck that bastard for doing this to me." I hissed, rolling back on my back, staring up at the ceiling.Memory of last night flooded my mind, making my cock grew thicker in my sweatpants. Making me let out a curse word.When I brought Adrian here last night, all I wanted was to fuck him out of my system. I had never really expected myself to wake up this morning to the thought of him in my mind.Worse, the mere thought of him, and how his greedy ass had taken me deep last night made me hard. I was so fucking horny right now that I didn't even know when I took my cock in my hand
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ADRIAN Carlos entered into the room, and I immediately ended the call before he could catch up on what was happening. I still haven't told him anything about my encounter with Giovanni yet, and I didn't even know how to tell him. Carlos would be so furious if I told him I had a hot night with a man like Giovanni Marino. He would call me an hypocrite for trying to get him out of trouble when I was shoving myself into a danger zone. "Hey, good morning." I grinned at him, putting my phone away. Carlos rolled his eyes, walking over to the dresser as he stood in front of the full length mirror. "Don't talk to me." He grumbled, fumbling with his hair as he dried it with a towel. I sat up on the bed, my hands joined together. "Why not?" He craned his neck to stare at me, his eyes focused on my neck and I immediately pulled the collar of the shirt to cover my neck. "Because you are a very bad liar, Adrian. I don't talk to liars." Carlos scoffed angrily, returning his gaze ba
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 138. I was protecting you.
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 137. Say your last fucking prayer.
GIOVANNI My fingers moved swiftly, snapping the binds that had held Marcelo's hands captive for so long. He was finally free. As the ropes fell away, Marcelo's eyes locked onto mine, a flicker of relief and gratitude dancing in their depths. But our moment of triumph was short-lived. The sound of a gun being cocked against my temple cut through the air, and my heart sank. I clenched my jaw, fighting to keep my emotions in check. Fear, anger, and adrenaline all swirled together in a toxic mix, threatening to overwhelm me. I forced myself to remain still, to appear unbothered, even as my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. "What's the meaning of this madness?" I asked, my voice icy and controlled, as I struggled to keep my emotions in check. I couldn't afford to let my true feelings slip, not now, when every word and action counted. "Is this how you treat your business partners?" I demanded, turning to face Volkov, my eyes locking onto his cold, unyielding glare. The gun
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 136. He's still my prisoner.
GIOVANNI "Giovanni... Shit!" Marcelo grunted, his voice strained, as one of the Bratvas grabbed him, yanking him back down with brutal force. The damned bastard tossed Marcelo to the floor as if he weighed nothing, sending a jolt of anger through me."Fucking stay, brat!" Volkov sneered, his eyes glinting with malice as he met my gaze head-on. He pressed his leg onto Marcelo's shoulder, pinning him to the dirty floor. The sound of Marcelo's pained grunt made my blood boil.Fucking hell! Rage and desperation clawed at my chest. "Fucking let go of him this instant!" I growled, my finger clenched tightly around my gun. My heart pounded in my ears, my mind racing with fear.I fucking froze for a moment, my heart racing with fear. What if this transaction didn't go as planned? What if Volkov caught on before we could get out of here? We had our boys stationed outside, scouting the area, but the Bratvas outnumbered us. Their sheer numbers made my skin crawl, and for a moment, I doubte
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 135. Touch my brothers and die!
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 134. Giovanni can't go to jail.
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 133. The boys are not your sons.
ADRIAN The words echoed in my mind like a mantra.This is not my father. The man in front of me, kneeling between Benedetto's legs, was an imposter. I felt a wave of confusion wash over me as I stared at him.My father's face was contorted in shock, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth as he remained frozen in a kneeling position. His eyes were wide with terror, and his skin had paled to a sickly shade.How could this man, this broken, submissive shell of a person, be my father? The man I knew, the man who had raised me, was a tyrant, a monster who had sought to break me and remake me in his own image.He had hated me for being gay, had sought to "fix" me, to mold me into a straight man. But this...this person in front of me was not that man. He was weak, submissive, and terrified.I felt a shiver run down my spine as I gazed at him, my mind reeling with questions. Who was this imposter? And what had happened to my real father?Words kept getting stuck, and it angered me eve
