LUCA I thought I'd find my answer when I walked into her room and fucked her but all I found was even more shocking than that. My stupid heart, one that I didn't know had regrown, clenched like a sore motherfucker when I looked up at her face. I didn't find my answer, just the hurtful look of the very person I should have protected. Tears stained her face as she shivered against the duvet she'd wrapped around her body. “That wasn't a reward… that was a punishment.” Her voice was croaky and she sniffles. I reach out to her her and she jumps back, fear trapped in her gaze, edging near the bed’s end. The haze over my head washes away slowly and I felt an overwhelming pressure in my chest. I inch closer to her, “Angel—” “No! Don't touch me! I hate you.” Three words, she muttered softly, compared to her screams for me to stay away from her, carried so much venom and hurt, it cuts through me in a sharp pang. Her blue-grey eyes filled with hate and hurt, one fueled by betrayal. I'
LUCA “What the hell happened?” I directed my question to my clubhouse manager, Carlos, one of the few that I owned in the city and I watched him under the glaze of the neon lights in the room. We stood over the lifeless body of a young woman. She wouldn't be more than twenty five years old. Carlos trembled under my gaze, rubbing his palm against the other as he tried not to show much of his fear. “I–I’m not exactly sure how to explain this sir… she seemed to have consumed something strong and it knocked her up.” I scrunch my eyebrows, staring down at the woman before I turned them back to look at my manager. “I’m not sure I fully understand what you mean Carlos.” I say, biting out his name and he flinches at the stern tone of my voice, rubbing his hands furiously now. He avoids my gaze, looking everywhere but at me. “Well… you see… someone spiked her drink.” “Yes, so I've been informed.” The incident had caused a scene and striked panic within the customers. Everyone bursted
LUCA “Nothing.” “Bullcrap, Luca. What the fuck did you do to her? She's obviously mad at you.” I tsk-ed and Enzo watches me with a pointed look. It's been two days since I roughly fucked her that night because I was ravaged by anger and frustration at what she was making me feel. I was mad because I realised how much I've come to crave her body on mine. I was angry because my best friend might be right and I was— I wasn't going to admit that. I wouldn't. I couldn't. But I'd hurt her when I promised to protect her, I'd become the very people we despised and I'd made her cry. The memory of her face was an image that haunted my mind. This burning feeling in my chest whenever I thought about her or held her body close to mine. I sigh, rubbing my temple. “I fucked her.” I blurted and looked up at Enzo through the rear. His eyes are on the road but I catch the moment where he glimpses at me. “Err, if I'm not mistaken campeón, isn't that what you guys do?” A sudden ache hits me and
LUCA Her shyness drags out a slow smile, I take one of her hand in mind, holding it between us by her wrist. “Isn’t there anywhere you've always wanted to go? Anywhere at all, I'll take you.” She goes quiet again, her forehead creases a little as she thinks. Then her eyes flutters and her lips part. “Maybe… an art shop…” I was taken aback by her answer, I didn't know why, actually, I didn't know what I was expecting. Eliana is a girl locked out from the world her entire life but I'd given her a once in a lifetime chance offer. I'd thought she'd take advantage of that. They always did. All the women I've been with. She wasn't like them, she was nothing like them and it struck me somewhere deep in my core at the realization and I should have known that from the start. No, as a matter of fact, I've known that. I guess it was part of be reason I was fascinated by her. “You have an interest in art?” “Yes,” She beamed, her blueish-grey irises gleaming from the light of the nightstan
ELIANA My nerves were burning the closer time went by. I was finally leaving the mansion for the first time since I was brought here and it was because Luca wanted to take me out. It was our first outing together, a date… or at least I'd like to call it that and I guess I wasn't really mentally prepared. Matilda helped pick out my outfit. She always does, aside being part of her duties, I didn't know how to dress. I mean I could put on outfits that I like but I didn't exactly know the trends. Plus, something about going on a date with the fearsome mafia boss was extremely exhilarating, it made me super nervous. My straight blond hair is done in a light curl at the tip and held in a high ponytail. My makeup is light, even though I told Matilda not to bother with it. I've never worn any makeup before and I very much appreciate my natural features, Matilda threw my disapproval to the ground. She helps me into a long-sleeve cropped button-up blouse and a brown high-waist plain pleat
LUCA “Do you like it?” Eliana gasps and steps away from the portrait. She turns on her heel to face me. She's been staring at a painting on the wall for a while now. She nods, looking back at it. “I thought it was pretty and it's very calming to look at.” It's a painting of a landscape. The sky is a deep blue, and the trees are a vivid green. There's a sense of peace and stillness in the painting. I see why she likes it but it was an utterly simple painting, I didn't understand what she was drawn to about it but she seemed to want it more than anything else on the walls. “Do you want it?” She flips back around to look up at me. Then she shakes her head, her curls bouncing around her face. “I was just looking...” She responds, lowering her gaze. She wanted it. I could tell because she's always been an open book to me, the want in her eyes were prominent. I placed a hand against the wall, caging her in and closing the space between us. I grab her by the chin, tilting her head backw
ELIANA An impressive building stood in front of me as Luca carried me out of the car. He's being overly… sweet? It's not a personality that really suits his demeanour but I can't deny the fact that I liked it. Because he was being that way just for me. It brought out another supposedly, non-existent part of him that no one would ever phantom and it did strange things to my body. His gentle manliness was seemingly more than what I could take. And let's not forget just how breathtaking he was in his all-black attire. It was almost like he was dressed up for me. Almost. I wish. We've just stepped into the restaurant when we're approached by a lean, young man. He looked to be in his middle twenties or early thirties. The warm golden lights from the crystal chandelier highlight the deep brown of his styled hair as saunter towards us. “Mr Moretti,” He stopped a few feet away from Luca, his head bowed in greeting. “We've arranged the place according to your request, sir.” He announced, h
LUCA Patience is not a virtue I possess but when it came to her, I found myself doing the complete opposite of what I thought I could never do. She jolts when I press my tongue through her panties. I fucking loved how responsive she was to me, it was a reaction I deeply craved and she was already soaking, her honey dripping through the thin layer of her white lace panties when I dug my head between her treasure path. Her sweetness engulfed me even through her lace and knowing she was needy for me just as I was for her was another trigger that had my cock hardening against my pants. She sucked in a breath when my fingers brushed over the material she wore. I let my finger rub up and down them, eyes rising to watch her face. She exhaled long and slow, eyes half lidded and head crooked to the side. My fingers grew bolder, more pressure and less teasing. Her hips bucked and another deep breath arched her back. My fingers hooked to the side of her panties, their tips glanced against he
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ELIANA“Rina, you’re here a little early.” I reach Rina across the hall and she pulls me into a tight but warm hug.“Oh my God, your outfit… it’s so cute, it looks perfect on you.” She compliments, eyeing me with a glow in her bright hazel. She takes a step back to get a better look, her arm crossing over the other as she stood in a poise. “I love it.”I smile up at her, looking over my simple sky-blue, off-shoulders line print jump-short outfit and white wedge sandal. My outfit had a belt as well that matched the material. “Really? It’s just a simple outfit though.”Carina scoffs, waving her hand at me as she rolled her eyes. “Of course honey, don’t you know? Simple is best.” She phrases and I let up a brighter smile, tittering. “Thank you.” I say softly, looking back at her. “So do you, you look amazing.” Carina is dressed a deep blue lace-up tank blouse and white high-waist baggy pants—that leaves just her toes peeking out—with a sash belt. Her outfit is paired with a deep brow
LUCAEliana moans into my touch, wanting more, like a greedy little bird she is for me. But I don’t give her what she wants and she whimpers against my mouth, muttering my name in a low whiney tone and I chuckle. I don’t know what it’s done to me but I loved seeing her get like this; frustrated and in need. It turns me the fuck on. Is that weird? Because I fucking love it when she makes that sound. My hands finds her slender waist and I trail them over the curves of her body, feeling every delicate inch of it even though the layer of clothing on her skin. I let it wander down and underneath again, running against her thick thighs and I push her skirt up her waist. Breaking the kiss, I turn her around swiftly and bend her over on the hard mahogany wood of my desk.“Wha—” Her breathy words dies out and turns into a pained cry when the palm of my hand meets her ass cheek in a hard slap and her body jolts against the table.“Stay still.” I word and her body stops turning midway. “Eyes f
LUCA“Aren’t we going to drop by to say goodbye?” Eliana voices as we walk past Carmen’s office door. Honestly, I’m not feeling enthusiastic about it, not one bit. “We’ve already said goodbye.” I tell her, pulling her along with me without bothering to stop.“I mean to Carina’s husband. I haven’t gotten the chance to see him yet.” “I know but there’s no need for that and you can see him some other time.” I say gruffly and in need to get us out of here. Ever since I teased her at the garden, ever since I felt how wet she’d become when I touched her skin, ever since she had let that whimpery moan slip out of her mouth, I’ve been feeling the hell of my teases like I was going to implode anytime soon if I don’t feel her inner warmth.She groans and I chuckle at her expressiveness. “Why are you even in such a hurry to leave?” She questions and I hear the sulk in her voice. She didn’t want to leave just yet. I sigh. I should have known she’d grow attached to Riri and she didn’t seem ver
ELIANAWhen his fingers grazed my core, I jumped from the contact, making Rina turn her attention to back to me; her glaring gaze turns softer as she caught my gaze.“What’s wrong Ellie? Are you alright?” She asks, voicing her concern.My lips part to respond to her but Luca beats me to it, “She’s fine, Riri. Aren’t you, Ellie?” He says, drawing out my name. His dark voice sends a heated shiver over my skin, the sound intoxicating and sultry and deep.“Y-Yes… I’m fine, Rina.” I say breathily, flushing from the heated embarrassment that overwhelmed me. Luca’s hand sneaked through the wet material of my panties onto my wet pulsing core and I feel the low vibration of his chest against my back. He doesn’t give me any time to prepare when he starts to rub against my fold, slowly at first and grazing my clit every once in a few strokes against my honeypot and I shiver.Rina squints her eyes at Luca, giving him a pointed look, her eyebrow quirks upward but the worried expression still pain
ELIANA“When my mother died, it broke my father and that result turned my brother into an even colder maniac.” Rina voiced and I felt an overwhelming pressure clog around my heart. “I was fifteen at the time and Luca was seventeen.” Her voice was heartbreakingly sad as she spoke as though the wounds of her past were just a recent memory.I could only listen while she spoke in a pained toned even though she tried to hide the sadness in her voice, her warm brown and green eyes that held flickers of gold within them, reflected the stale grief in her heart as she reminisced through her words. But I wanted to know more about Luca’s past—who he used to be.“Then a year later, my father gave me away on an arranged marriage to Carmine’s family. The ordeal was to strengthen our family’s force in order to retaliate against the family that had killed my mother.” She says, looking down at our interconnected hands. “Luca wasn’t pleased with the idea, he caused a huge fucking scene,” Rina smiled as
ELIANA“I’m sorry I dragged you along, I know you’re not exactly comfortable with me since we just met.” Carina says as she offers me a cup of coffee. “I can take you back to my brother if you want. He didn’t seem very eager to let you go either.” She chuckles lightly, taking the spot in front of me and pulling her cup to her side as she relaxes into her chair.A small smile stretches my lips when I recalled Luca’s earlier annoyed disposition to let me go and I shake my head, still maintain contact with the mug between my hands. “No, it’s fine.”The warm coffee sooths my palm through the ceramic mug and smells just as warm and soothing as it feels. She had added cream and sugar—while we were still in the kitchen—before giving it to me.Carina’s home had a garden as well and she loves to spend most of her time here—it’s one thing I’ve learnt we had in common. The knowledge seemed to have put Rina in a good place as she led me to the back of the house. The scenery is ever pleasing and
ELIANACarina’s mouth breaks apart, “Oh. My. Fucking. God!” and she’s in my face by the next time I think to blink. She pulls me apart from Luca’s hold, “I cannot fucking believe…” She says, grinning from ear to ear, I’m was starting to get concerned about her face breaking. Then almost as though something struck her mind, she stops abruptly, pulling me to her side. Carina, despite her youthful appearance is a small woman, in size that is; she’s slimmer than I am but taller and bubbly. Or maybe that’s because she’s around Luca.But it didn’t deter her strength. “You didn’t kidnap her or blackmail her, did you?” She inquires, flashing Luca an accusing look. Luca sighs, shaking his head and I couldn’t help but grin at his disposition.“I wouldn’t do that to an innocent person, you know that, Riri.” He says, throwing her a tired look.“Yeah, well, still… you’re unpredictable these days and a mafia.” She enounced. Luca scoffs, rolling his eyes.“So is your husband.” He flashes her a sm
LUCAAll the air left my lungs when she took me in her mouth. Even with no gag reflex she was only able to take half my length comfortably into her pretty mouth. The sight was erotic, her warmth had my cock raging even more and I wanted to shove her further just for the sake of seeing how much more she could take before she chokes on my cock. I threw my head back, groaning from the pleasure of having her heated mouth on my cock again.“Fuck, little bird…. Yes, fuck, just like that, Angel… fucking Dios.” And I peered down at her through lust filled gaze. My fingers thread through her blond locks and I push her further down to take a little more and she moans. The sound drifting straight into my bloodstream and I almost lose every ounce of control in me.Shifting my gaze between the road and her bobbing head, I watch her willingly take me a little deeper and I hiss and her eyes comes up and I fucking almost dissolve from the sight in front of me. And without taking her eyes off from me