ADRIANMy knees bounced as Giovanni Marino drove us to his place. The adrenaline rush from the little make out season we just had hadn't completely washed off, and I was a little bit surprised that I was feeling this nervous when I was the one who started it.I wanted Giovanni Marino in a way I hadn't want anyone before. I wanted him inside me, in my mouth and everywhere in my body.I wanted his hands on my body, I wanted to feel his hands everywhere. It wasn't a lie that his mere presence woke the hunger I had been trying to suppress for a while now.I couldn't even remember the last time I had sex, and it hadn't bothered me until now. I needed Giovanni Marino the same way I needed air.A large hand cupped my knee, making its way up to my thigh. I hissed, craning my neck to stare at Giovanni who had his eyes on me all along."You should focus on the road." I complained, still not taking my eyes off him. There was something about his pure silver eyes that seemed to be piercing throug
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
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
ADRIANI fucked him.No. I got fucked by him.Giovanni fucking Marino fucking fucked me, and I liked it. I fucking liked what he did to me, my body and my... My inside?His heavy weight on me did something dangerous to my body. I just had the biggest orgasm of my life, and my dick wouldn't get up no matter how hard Giovanni rubbed his semi-hard cock against my ass.Even though I couldn't seem to get hard again, that didn't stop me from grunting underneath him, shoving my ass back so I could chase after his cock.Giovanni chuckled into my ear, pressing his weight on me, pressing us both to his bed. "You seems tired, but still want to have a taste of my dick again?" He grunted, his chest vibrated against my back and that turned me on. He grabbed one of my ass cheeks, rubbing it slowly. "You've got a greedy ass, I must say."“I would’ve gotten this way for anyone. It’s called a physical reaction.” I groaned, tried pushing him off me, but Giovanni was a fucking rock.Not even in a milli
ADRIAN"Carlos?" I gasped, rushing over to where he sat on my bed.My eyes widened in shock, my heart bled with hurt when I saw the bruises on his face. "Oh God, Carlos!" I cried out, cupping his face in my palms. "What happened to you?"Carlos moved his head up to stare at me, pain and hurt flashed through his eyes before smiling warmly at me."Dad happened." He said with a shrug, dropping his gaze back to Baby. Caressing her fur with so much care."Did he hit you again?" I groaned, my hands trembling as anger surged through me.He wouldn't say anything. He wouldn't even look at me as he continued patting Baby on her head. I was feeling frustrated. The whole thing with his father made me mad. The fact that Carlos wouldn't even talk to me made me feel rage igniting fire inside me."Carlos, please. Please talk to me." I groaned, cursing under my breath as I knelt in front of him, caressing his cheeks."Isn't she cute?" He finally said, making my hands dropped down to his lap. Carlos
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
ADRIANCarlos 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 back to the mirror
GIOVANNIMarcelo wasn't picking my calls, same thing with Dad. I went to dad's penthouse earlier, but he wasn't at home. Same with his minions.I was worried sick about my brother. He was the one in charge of the warehouse that the feds raided, and the fact that Dad had already known about it didn't make me feel any better.If anything should happen to my brother, I would forget about doing things on the low end go straight to Price Russell and put five bullets in his damn skull.Why the fuck did he have to poke his nose in our business? We paid the higher ups, even the people that put uniform on him seek us whenever they needed to do something dirty but we're too afraid to get their hands dirty.We did their dirty jobs for them in exchange for our business to remained as legal as the feds would want it to be. So why can't Price Russell fucking drop out case and find something else to do?I was fucking furious right now, close to fuming in rage. My hands tightened on the steering whee
ADRIANTucking my cock back into my brief, I zipped up my shorts and pulled away from Giovanni. I had never thought I would have my cock jerked off by this bastard again this morning, but here we are."Thanks for the ride." I groaned, refusing to look at him as I picked my backpack from the car carpet and slung it over my shoulder. I opened the door and stepped out of the car. Just when I thought I would make my way into Berry Hour without any more hassle, Giovanni stepped down from the car and whistled, making me stop on my track.Turning around to face him, I glared. "What is it again do you want?"There was nothing funny about my question, or with the way I was glaring at him. But Giovanni Marino would always be Giovanni Marino.He chuckled and rounded the car to meet me. "You asked me what else I want?" He asked, tapping his lips. "A kiss. I want a kiss.""Fucking hell is wrong with you?" I groaned, glancing around to make sure neither Tobi nor Grace was watching.But knowing tho
GIOVANNI"Giovanni, I swear to God, this is a bad idea." Adrian whined beside me as I started the car.I grinned, not taking my eyes off the road. "Take out my cock and start sucking.""You really want to get us both killed, aren't you?" He grumbled but I didn't say anything. I wanted to feel his warm mouth around my cock and I would make sure I get my cock sucked before I would let him go.I watched Adrian bit down on his lower lip through my peripheral and that little gesture made my cock throbbed in my pants.The bastard didn't make any attempt to work my fly and bring out my cock and we were already getting closer to the smoothie shop. I stepped on the brake pads and pulled the car to a halt in front of a fire house and I knew it would only take a matter of minutes before someone come knocking on my window to move my car.Adrian was aware of the sudden halt of the car and looked out of the window, his eyes widening in shock as he turned to stare at me."Are you kidding me right n
ADRIANAfter what happened last night during dinner, I can finally say Carlos was into me. Or maybe he just wanted to get off last night and didn't know just how to go about it.When I walked out of the bathroom, he was standing there in nothing but panties. His erection was trying to force its way out of the panties. The sight did turned me on which made me feel uncomfortable.As if seeing my best friend in just panties wasn't enough torture, he also had to rock a boner?I might not know what Carlos was trying to archive by seducing me, but one thing I was sure of was that he was mad at me when I told him to go put on clothes.He disappeared into the bathroom and didn't come out until I had retired to bed."Fuck." I groaned out, blinking my eyes several times to check the time.Realizing it was about time I go get ready for my shift at Berry Hour, I grumbled and stepped down from the bed. I hissed when my feet landed on the cold floor.Carlos wasn't beside me in the bed when I woke u
GIOVANNIAs the call abruptly cut off, a gut feeling hinted that Adrian had silenced something or someone on his end, a sound he probably didn't want me to hear. I wanted to dial him again, but decided to let it be for now.Right now, I had to deal with my nutjob brother and I would be fucked if I didn't address what he saw at my place before the daybreak.Marcelo might have been my brother, and he might have loved me so much but even his loyalty to me has its limits. If he noticed anything that could be of help to the family, he would go for it without a second thought.If he thought, which it was true, that Adrian's life might bought our brother's freedom, he wouldn't be able to keep it in to himself, he would tell father. And if father should know about Adrian's existence in my life, I would be forced to kill him."That's never going to happen." I cursed under my breath, tightening my grip around the steering wheel.I slipped my phone into my pocket and shifted my gaze out of the c
ADRIAN"Carlos!" I gasped, eyes widening in shock. "What happened? Why are you crying?"I rushed over to where he was standing by the window, grabbed his shoulder and turned him around to face me. His eyes were swollen with tears."Did you hurt yourself? Why are you crying?" I asked, frowning when he wouldn't stop crying.I grabbed his face in both hands, turning his face sideways to see if he hurt himself. But to my surprise, there were no traces of injury or bruises on his face."Is it your Dad?" I asked, confusion plastered on my face.Carlos shook his head, his shoulders trembling as he tried to stop his tears."I..." He sniffed, pushing his body against mine and hugging me tightly. "I thought you left me. I thought you're not coming back.""What?" I chuckled, rubbing circle on his lower back. "Why wouldn't I come back? This is my home.""I know." He grumbled, rubbing his face against my chest, refusing to let me go. As if I would make a run for the door if he did let go of my bod
ADRIANI would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified in this moment. My whole body was vibrating with sheer horror as I hugged Giovanni tightly, refusing to let go.The last five minutes were a surreal blur. I never could have imagined I would someday be crossing paths with Marcelo Marino, let alone finding myself at the mercy of his blade, pressed menacingly against my neck.The adrenaline rush had refused to wash off, even though it was just me and Giovanni here now. A little voice whispered in my ear and said Marcelo Marino might still be in the room with us, and he would hurt me if I dare move away from Giovanni. So, I held tightly onto him.It was funny how I could be hiding myself away in the broad chest of Giovanni Marino right now when he had said it for more than five times today that he would kill me."Any chances you're going to let go of my waist so I could look at you?" Giovanni whispered into my ear and I flinched back, instantly letting go of him.Giovanni stared at me,
GIOVANNIAdrian excused himself to use the bathroom and I used the opportunity to put everything back in order before he returned.I knew that little shit would pressure me to take him home the moment he got back, and I still have to wipe the kitchen clean before I would go anywhere.I hated mess, and the state of my kitchen right now was anything but neat. I didn't mind leaving the kitchen dirty if Adrian asked me to fuck me, but aside from sex, nothing would make me leave this place before putting everything away.After I was done here, I decided to pour myself another glass of vodka so I could get myself busy. My dick was telling me to go meet Adrian in the bathroom, maybe he might let me go inside him again.But then, the elevator dinged and I felt blood rushing through my ears as I rushed out of the kitchen.That was definitely my brother, Marcelo. I had to stop him and send him out of here before he could stepped out of the elevator. But I was too late."Hey, brother." The idiot
ADRIANAll I wanted was for that bastard to drive me to Noah's, since going home to Carlos in just over sized shirt and body full of hickeys was out of question.But I had to shut up and abort the idea since Giovanni seemed to take it the wrong way. I meant, it wasn't as if Noah hadn't seen me naked before.Sometimes we even bathed together at Great Fisher after our shift and Noah had never for once made any advance towards me, or even checked me out in the bathroom. That dude was as straight as a dictionary definition of "vanilla".So, why Giovanni would be getting all mad and worked up at me going to Noah's for clothes was what I didn't really understand. It wasn't as if I was going to fuck the dude or something.And what if I did fuck him? Why should that be his problem? It wasn't as if we were dating or anything.“Was the steak cooked okay?” Giovanni asked with a smile, watching me eat from across the table.“Perfect.” I grumbled, shoving steak in my mouth and munched angrily on i
GIOVANNIMy brother, Nikola, sometimes call me a cocky bastard, and I meant, just anyone would be as cocky as I am if they were in my position.A wide grin took over my face as I carried Adrian to the car, he wrapped his arms around my neck and hid his face in my chest as he tried to hide his tired face from me.This was my doing.I was the one who made him this way, and it somehow boosted my already full to the brim ego.I loved the tired look in his eyes when he looked at me earlier, the way his eyes teared up as he begged me to stop, but the way his ass kept milking my cock made me feel like a fucking superman.Well, hello Satan, this is Giovanni Marino and I am reporting live from my domain. This boy right here in my arms loves my cock so much, so please don't take me now."Aren't we there yet? It's freaking cold." Adrian grumbled into my chest and I stared down at him, flashing him a wicked grin."Don't be too scared of catching cold, I mean, I'm here to warm you up." I beamed be