As my feet touched the ground, he discreetly grabbed my ass, pushing me gently to move forward. I sent him a shocked glance—that was behavior worthy of an adolescent boy or a horny highschool teenager not a freaking Mafia Boss. He was acting like a boy in love, a boy who can't get enough of his girlfriend and we both knew that wasn't the case.But he only smirked, sliding his hand up to my back and leading me forward. Leo was in our front, he was a very lazy tiger, stretching his paws as he walked.I was greeted by the sight of the dark lord's private jet. I didn't like flying but I would manage the jet, it was big and for some strange reason, the size canceled the feeling of flying. My first time flying was the day he bought me, but I paid no attention to the means of transportation that day, instead I did the situation. I looked at the huge private jet with his initials MR boldly plastered, as the blades revolved, I shivered. The whole scenario made it worse because I couldn't see
I had no idea what Matteo wanted, aside from the fact that he wanted me to suck him off, was he going to be gentle? or was he going to fuck my mouth like the way he did the air hostess? The scary truth was that my insides craved whatever he wanted to do to me.“Don’t be afraid, baby girl,” he said, pushing his hand between my legs. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.” I looked at his eyes, looking very kind, yet again his icy blue eyes mesmerized me"I'm not scared." The lie flowed easily out of my mouth as I finally stopped myself from looking at his beautiful face.I was never really a fan of oral, it was too intimate—too messy. I feel it takes a particular feeling of comfortability for you to put someone's genitals in your mouth. Uncommon opinion actually—oral sex is more intimate than real sex, the look, the fact that you could trust someone enough to take their dick in your mouth, it was all too surreal.With one hand Matteo guided me up, I looked at him with doe eyes and he was smiling
I didn't know what Matteo wanted to prove with me on his laps, but it wasn't funny to me. Why would he order me like a child?I squeezed my brows, denying my face a smile as I made myself comfortable on his thigh, shifting one butt cheeks and the other. "Why aren't you smiling?" He asked as he placed his callous palm on my thighs, it felt cold and I shivered lightly."Why should I smile, let me order you around like a child and see if you'll like it." I retorted and he laughed."I can't help it if you act like a child." I didn't have a reply to that so I began wiggling myself on his legs."Keep that up Mia Cara and you wouldn't be able to walk after I'm through with you." My eyes bulged but I immediately stood still.After a few minutes of looking at the window and seeing nothing but grass, I grew extremely bored and frustrated. "Where are we going?" "To see my business partners." I groaned loudly, that was what he had been saying. But since the car ride started I've been seeing no
It was John that started laughing as the other three men followed suit."She'll fit in just fine." He commented and they all nodded.They were all strange men—Matteo and his partners. A maid came in, she said something to Matteo in Italian, it bothered me that she didn't even acknowledge my presence, he nodded and then nudged me to follow.I turned my back and noticed the four men still staring and stealing glances at me.We had reached our allocated room, our boxes were neatly packed to the side of the wardrobe, we weren't staying long so maybe that was why they didn't bother packing our clothes in the wardrobe."Gracias Signor . . . Signora," The maid said before dismissing herself, it was at that moment that I had missed Maria and her overly chatty personality.I looked around and it suddenly hit me— I was alone with Matteo. A sense of anticipation then filled me, I didn't know what I wanted to happen, but I craved it. And for us to finish we started on our way here."I want nothin
I woke up to a feeling of breathing on my neck, I didn't take it to be anything so I continued sleeping, or tried too. But it got unbearable, when I decided to open my eyes I was seeing Matteo's face watching me keenly."What the fuck, obsessed much.l," I said as I tried to stretch."Well good morning to you too, sunshine." I glared at him, I didn't have time or energy for his shenanigans especially since I just woke up.I turned left seeing that the tray from yesterday had been taken care of, I wondered if the maids here ever sleep."Where were you last night?" I asked with my arms folded, I didn't like how my voice sounded, as if I was his wife asking about his whereabouts.But I noticed how Matteo's head was facing down, he was uninterested in this conversation but instead on my breast."I can see your nipples.”I glanced down and realized he was right. Very right. They were visible through the delicate fabric."I'm wearing a nightgown, they aren't particularly known for their thic
I didn't know why the universe wanted to punish me. It was when I wanted to give in to Matteo that Viktor, who was the very one that persuaded me yesterday, interrupted us from finally having sex.I was close to finding Viktor and giving him a piece of my mind, but I was still hazy. All I could think of was Matteo and how I wanted him in me. I was loosing the grip that I thought I had."Freshen up, we leave in five minutes." Matteo's expression changed from lust to stoic in two point five seconds. He then left the room, no apology whatsoever, no explanation. He just left me high and dry but extremely wet for him. Bastard.I took a quick shower and changed into a pale yellow sundress and a white flat heels paired with a white bag. I took my sunglasses along with me, I didn't even bother myself with makeup or even hair care as I tossed my hair Into a messy bun.I was sexually frustrated and angry, I didn't appreciate the way Matteo was treating me and I was going to make my disapproval
Matteo was being insufferable and for a good reason too. I would have caused a scene—Help! He kidnapped me. But to him, he termed it as another very predictable act, so I just accepted defeat.Matteo 1Laura 0I could tell he was already used to my antics and now it proves that he was already getting to know me more.The receptionist gave us a questionable look, I bet she knew Matteo and his reputation because the look she gave was a look only a fellow woman could understand.She handed him the key to the suite and we headed for the elevator. Honestly, the dark lord has great physical strength because of the way he carried me for over five minutes, and I wasn't really a small woman.Immediately we passed the reception desk and entered the elevator, Matteo propped me against the wall. Our lips touched. It wasn't a gentle kiss. Quite the contrary, it was a long hard kiss, I could tell he had pent up sexual frustration and he wanted to let it all out.He grinded his hip on mine and I cou
The thing is — she had long, ginger hair and wore impossibly high-heeled stilettos accentuating the shape of her toned legs. She was deathly pretty.What hurt me wasn't the fact that he was obviously going to fuck this girl, but that she looked like a cheap photocopy of me, same red hair, same eyes same figure. Matteo could do better than that. Or perhaps there wasn't any better because obviously, he's obsessed with and wants someone who looks like me. The passion she was using in delivering "mouthful" satisfaction to Matteo showed that they have been involved before. She didn't have a terrified look on her face the way the air hostess had. The girl before me, face hidden in between the thighs of the dark lord, was happy to be there— to relieve her master and once in a while, she stopped, then used her hands to jerk him off slowly, teasing him with desire and worship emanating from her body movements. But then, I was tied up— handcuffed, my legs bound apart to keep me from struggling
MATTEO (The Dark Lord)There she was again. Red haired, green eyes. Beautiful. Damn the way she moves.I don't know why, I couldn't help it, I just couldn't look away. Night after night, I found myself here, looking at her.There was something about her that I couldn't shake off, I needed to fuck her off me.She moved so confidently and with prescription, and when she mouthed those lyrics, I felt as if she was talking to me.I knew I was thinking with my dick but all I wanted was to pin her down on this fucking VIP glass and fuck her, looking down, I saw that I had gotten Matteo junior hard."Tell Antonio that I want that girl here." I said to no-one in particular but they all scurried around like lap dogs, no one wanted to defy me obviously.Soon after that, she came back in and I was jaw-dropped, she left very little to the imagination and the way she walked . . . . I was going to fuck her tonight and maybe just maybe I would stop seeing her in my dreams. But the girl was a little m
LAURA"Here," he said, pressing the passport into my hands. "This is our ticket to a new life. We can be whoever we want to be."I looked down at the passport, my heart racing. It had my picture but with brunette hair, but with a different name and date of birth, it held the name, Lacey Vincent's.It held new possibilities for me, to start a new life especially for the child inside me, he or she wouldn't know violence or wars. It was more than perfect.But how did he do this in less than twenty four hours? In recent times, I had learnt to not doubt Matteo, the man has his ways.Lacey sounds like a typical American name, someone who spends her fourth of June watching fireworks not dancing in a club. Lacey sounded like someone who probably was a virgin and had never been kidnapped or lost a baby before.I touched the passport and it looked authentic, Matteo gave me another one and it showed him, with a name, Marcus Kings. His picture had shorter hair and a look that didn't exude the dar
LAURAAfter a series of pointless questions, I was allowed to leave. I had seen that Matteo was alright and I guess it reduced my tension.I had imagined our wedding night, we would bang from dusk till dawn, but I guess karma had other plans. I was alone on our bed crying my eyes out."It had to be on our wedding day." I said between sobs, soon after the door opened revealing Maria, she came with a tray of food, but I didn't have any appetite. All I wanted was for Matteo to be by my side. "You haven't eaten all day." She said as she dropped the tray, the aroma was nice but I didn't want to eat. "The boss won't like it if you don't eat, he asked Viktor to take care of you, and Viktor asked me to make sure you ate." I shook my head.Though crying will not bring Matteo back I just couldn't control my emotions today.Maria brought a spoon of whatever was on the plate to my mouth, when I tasted it, the fish didn't sit well with my stomach and I immediately ran to the toilet to empty out m
LAURAThe moment I slipped into my wedding dress, I felt a sense of nostalgia wash over me. I think I've over stressed the fact that I never thought I was going to get married, but here I was."Don't cry now." Maria said wiping the makeup off my face with a wiper, she was careful enough not to ruin my makeup.I looked beautiful and the thought of it made me cry. I wonder what Matteo was feeling right now, I was hundred percent sure he wasn't crying but I wanted to know what he was feeling.The dress fit me perfectly, and I could feel the weight of the material. It was the main reason I didn't want to choose a ball dress, but I had to reduce my diet for a week so I could be able to fit into this dress. For some strange reason, I kept adding weight.I took a deep breath and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt like a princess, princess Ariel and I knew that today was going to be the best day of my life. The dress acted like a second skin clinging to my flesh as if it was clinging for
LAURADenero's shop smelled different today. I was overly excited to enter, after all I was going to pick my wedding dress.This week has been madly hectic, from picking colors to writing and sending out envelopes, to picking up the menu and other things.It was an Italian wedding, so everything had to be grand.There was a kind of stress that I enjoyed and this was it, Matteo was an excellent help, he was so invested in everything we were doing. Initially, I thought he wouldn't really care about wedding preparations but that wasn't the case, Matteo wanted to know every little thing, like the difference between sea green and teal.But I didn't want Matteo anywhere involved in the dress picking, he said that traditions can go to hell but I insisted otherwise. "So many dresses." Maria said as she ran into Denros' store ogling at the pretty wedding dresses he laid out.Maria dragged me to the dress rack, screaming as she touched the A1 quality dresses. Denero smiled, he always liked it
LAURABelieve it or not, this ex stripper was having an engagement party. And it was a fucking grand event. I didn't have the slightest idea on how to plan an engagement party, but Matteo helped me all the way.I touched the ring on my finger and a smile crept on my face.I had insisted that Maria would be part of the ceremony, not as a help but as my chief and only bridesmaid.I was getting emotional as I looked at myself in the mirror. Imagining if I were crying for my engagement party, what I would do for my main wedding.But who knew emerald green was my color? I honestly didn't. Denero was indeed a fashion genius.He had dress up Maria and I really nicely, my dress was an intricate piece, emerald green with thousand of emeralds adorning it, of course it was a mermaid style with a tight full corset, it had loose spaghetti straps and a heart shaped cleavage. What I loved about the dress was the way it made my waist nonexistent.The snatch looked so unnatural.The dress he got Maria
LAURA Waking up with Matteo on the bed felt great. I had recovered and sadly Sarah had gone back, I secretly missed her and wished for her presence.Matteo's hands were roaming around my body but I pretended to be asleep, the same way that I pretended to not see his hard on."I know you're awake Laura." He whispered seductively as his hands skimmed through my breast, thrusting the nipples, I felt his hot breath at the side of my neck, his other hand was on my stomach, moving down to my privates."Wake up Laura." He said yet again, my heart beat was high, and I felt a wave of heat down there.I hadn't had sex for a while, okay in a week, maybe a week wasn't too long but for Matteo and it felt like a century.Matteo didn't hesitate to kiss me on my neck, sucking and licking the right spot, I mistakenly let out a rogue moan. I felt Matteo smile on my neck."I knew it." He flipped me over and kissed me like he hadn't kissed me for a while. "Got me." I said between kisses.Matteo's hands
LAURAMaria embraced me in a tight hug, I could see the pain in her eyes, but she wasn't as sad as I was. Trust me"Ma'am Laura, I'm so sorry." She said but right now I didn't want anyone to talk about the child or anything. "What's your name please."' I said to the nurse who smiled at me, I hadn't even noticed how she looked, she had mousy brown hair tied up in a low ponytail and matching brown eyes that looked as if she was tired from shift after shift, her face was oblong and her pink lips thinned."Sarah." She said comfortably. She had a weird smile on her face. I guess she was uncomfortable, no one wants to be around a woman who lost her child.Matteo stood at the edge of the door with his always observant eyes, but I was seeing sincere sorrow in his eyes for the third time this month. First, when I was rescued and John Paul was confirmed dead, second was at John Paul's burial and third and last was when I woke up and our child was confirmed dead. A child I never knew I was havi
LAURAMy eyes fluttered open as I awoke from a deep sleep.Where was I? In heaven?I was disoriented and confused, unsure of where I was or how I had gotten there. I looked around and saw that I was in a hospital room, with machines beeping around me and a heart monitor showing my vitals. I remembered giving my life up for Matteo and then the last thing I saw was Matteo shooting Luca before I fell into total darkness.My Matteo! Was he fine? All I prayed for was that my sacrifice wouldn't be in vain.A nurse was checking my blood pressure and pulse, and a doctor was hovering nearby."Welcome back," the doctor said, with a smile. "How are you feeling?" I didn't know what to say.I tried to piece together what had happened, but everything was a blur. I didn't even know how I had gotten to the hospital."The gunshot had put you in a coma and you've been in a coma for the past few weeks." I felt a pressing touch on my free hand and when I turned, I saw it was Matteo still by my side. Tha