Reina was extremely satisfied with her master. She had heard that he took quite a long time, and occasionally it took hours before he would cum. But not only had he cummed inside her mouth within minutes, but he had also reached ecstasy soon while fucking her. She loved how much she satisfied him and couldn't wait to brag about it.Armando rested back on the chair, breathing heavily, enjoying the after-effects of his ecstasy. "Get out." He orders, and she gets off him and obediently picks up her underwear and others, taking them out of the room with her. She gave Leonor a mocking look with a smirk before leaving the room.Leonor was breathing heavily while watching Armando, calming down from his high. He had never cummed that much before, and it really weakened him a bit that it took him longer than normal to calm down, thankfully he always wore a condom, or else he highly doubted that he'd be able to pull out just in time. If he had come inside her, then he'd have most definitely m
Leonor felt like she needed to palm her face at that moment, she hadn't realized that the water had made her clothing see-through now, "Just admit it, Leonor, you want this," he said in a hypnotizing tone."I'm not interested," she said stubbornly, trying as hard as she could not to get lost in his eyes. He kept coming closer and closer to her, letting his breath fan her face."Don't fight it. Give in to me," she knew it deep in her stubborn heart that she wanted this. She just couldn't help but wonder what his lips tasted like, and somehow her body craved his touch. He had this effect on people, he could make anyone fall for him and beg to be his by just looking into their eyes. But this one was a tough nut to crack, it took her to watch him fuck that bitch and get wet under the shower for her desires to consume her."Sorry," that was the last thing she heard Armando say before he suddenly pressed his lips against hers. She felt his tongue lick on her lower lip and no matter how hard
The following nights in Armando's mansion went on like that. He would call her in at night and then some other maid would come in, and he would use them as a mere toy to fulfill his wishes. To Leonor, she wasn't being used. Only punished.When the truth was, she was also being used because her presence gave him more and more pleasures with just her presence. That particular morning, Leonor's heart felt heavy as she woke up late, Again. She stretched out on the bed and rubbed her eyes, trying to get rid of the remnants of sleep.She suddenly remembered what had happened last night. It was the same as every other night: she would stand in Armando's room, silent and still, while he was with other women. She couldn't get the moans, the grunts and sex sounds out of her head. It was something she was unable to get used to, and it made her feel empty inside and slightly traumatized too.She sighed as she just decided to get on with her day, and prepare to loathe her nights. Where she never
Leonor woke up early, just as the first light of dawn peeked through the curtains. Her mind was still clouded with the remnants of sleep, the kind that leaves you feeling uneasy long after you've woken up, but she blinked it away and stretched her body out on the bed. She tiptoed into the bathroom and washed her face before leaving her room. The mansion was completely silent as everyone else was still asleep.In the kitchen, she reached for a glass and filled it with water. She had just raised her glass to get water when she suddenly thought back to the glass she found in her room just last night. Who could have been in there? Why leave water for her? And why did she feel that presence, that shadow, following her before she entered the room? She raised the glass to her lips and began taking sips and sips of its content."Good morning, cat," a voice suddenly said from behind her, startling Leonor. The water splashed out of her mouth, a few drops accidentally spraying the person besi
"He did what?!" Melissa's voice was loud and sharp. She stared at Claire, who had just run into the room, breathing hard from the news she carried. Claire nodded, almost out of breath from running and the excitement of the gossip."Yes, Melissa. I heard it from Leonor herself, I was just passing by the hall when I heard Leonor chit-chatting with someone. I wanted to know what foolish maid would laugh with the idiot who was disrespectful to our master. It turned out to be Master Armando's friend. According to Leonor, Master Armando had even bought her a dress. A beautiful one. And she's going with him to a party tonight!" Claire spilled the words out quickly, her eyes wide with shock.Melissa's face turned red with anger. She had always been the one at Armando's side whenever there was a party to attend. It was her place to be seen with him, not some new girl. "Why would he do that? Why her?" Melissa's hands balled into fists. She felt betrayed and angered, and she just wanted to punch
Leonor hesitated for a moment, but then nodded and placed her hand on his arm reluctantly. As they walked towards the waiting car, she couldn't shake off the feeling of being both intrigued and wary of Armando's intentions.During the ride to the venue of the party, Armando had explained to Leonor the importance of this occasion to him and that he wouldn't spare her life for even a second if she were to make a mistake at the party. She nodded calmly but tensed up at his sudden change of character again. What was up with this man and excessive mood swings?He knew it was the first time she'd be going to a party like this and also warned her not to wander around aimlessly and remain close to him.Armando drove at bullet speed to the venue. And they stopped in front of the massive mansion of Lord Williams, a hot-headed young man in the business. He wasn't quite at Armando's level yet, but he was rising fast for his age and would soon become a problem. They were in the same line of busine
Leonor looked up at Armando's angry face and frowned. He didn't even look at her. This made her even more mad at him for being so rude.He didn't drive them back home as it was a bit too far ahead, and he might just end up purposely causing an accident in his anger. He pulled over at one of his hotels and got out without glancing back at the woman who was in the car with him.She got out and followed him closely behind in anger and reached out to him. "Why are we here? Let's go back home." She said seriously."Can you drive?" He snapped. She was slightly taken aback by his question, she could drive, but she was still slightly lightheaded and drunk so that would be a bad idea. "No," Came her soft reply, he then said, "If you do not wish to get into an accident tonight, then shut the fuck up." He said and walked in. The receptionist saw him and immediately recognized him, the manager who was by the side also noticed his presence and rushed forth. "Ah... Master Armando. Good evening."
After a while, Armando started to feel weird about how quiet the bathroom was. Something seemed off. He figured he should check in on her, just to be certain she was alright. When Armando opened the bathroom door, he saw Leonor fast asleep in the tub. Her head was resting on the edge, and she was out cold. He couldn't help but let out a quiet laugh as he saw her calm face. It was so different from the tough little, feisty cat she was whenever she was awake."Sleeping in the bath, huh, princess?" Armando said to himself softly, a small smile on his face.He knew he couldn't just leave her there in the water. So, he picked her up gently, trying not to wake her up. Leonor made a little sound in her sleep like she would rather not be moved, but she didn't wake up.Armando wrapped her in a big, soft towel and carried her to the bed. He put her down carefully and took a second to look at her. Asleep, she looked so young and quiet. He didn't get to see this side of her much.He realized she
Armando slid in and out of her slowly curving his fingers, it was a gentle motion not to be rushed, he muffled down her moans with a kiss, she pulled him towards her aggressively taking his shirt off, he stopped her midway and held her hands back, she whispered helplessly at him but he wasn't done.Leonore was not okay, she had planned to just tease him and run away but she should have known better, her legs vibrated and spasmed at his fingers, he looked down at her with a mischievous grin "You're too loud" he says, fuck does he mean she was too loud, just as she was about protesting he slid in a second finger, she gasped without thinking, he knew exactly what he was doing. She shouldn't have teased him in the first place.Armando's fingers started vibrating gently "No no no no please stop" Leonor pleaded with him, she wasn't ready to cum on the bed but he didn't stop regardless of that, her legs shuddered, her back arched she couldn't keep it in anymore, she wanted him and she wanted
The timing couldn't have been more perfect. She had insisted that the wedding ceremony take place in a small gathering, and thankfully, her soon-to-be husband embraced the idea with the same fervor that he embraced her. So there she stood, her heart brimming with gratitude, as she basked in the sun's beautiful glow."You seem radiant." Leonor heard his muscular voice behind her as he possessively hugged her from behind. "Armando stop it... We're in a public place." Leonor complained."No, we are choosing our wedding outfits and you are not paying attention anymore." He complained. She gave him a little sorry look causing a huge grin to spread across his features.His gaze suddenly darkened as he leaned in closer. "Are you possibly... Thinking about our wedding night." Leonor felt her whole being turn stiff as she heard him say that. She angrily pushed him away but he was so strong that he didn't budge. "So dirty." Leonor scolded but he chuckled even louder."Look at this one, Miss!"
"Let's go. We'll have plenty of time. I don't want to ruin my makeup," Leonor said.The truth is that Leonor didn't care about the makeup. She was just shy. Isabella was still inside, the same with the stylist and makeup artist. The last thing she would want is someone walking up on them.Armando entwined his hands with hers. "Let's go," he said and led her out.Armando walked her to the car. He had prepared the biggest surprise for her. A car was waiting for them at the entrance. Armando opened the door for her to step in before walking around to sit beside her. The car drove off. "Why send a makeup artist and a stylist, is it that you didn't trust my style? And you picked over twenty gowns for her to pick from." Leonore complained."What? Not satisfied with the princess treatment you were given?" Armando asked her a small smile on his lips. Armando's eyes met with the driver's eye from the mirror and he quickly averted his gaze. Armando was peering at Leonore. Undoubtedly she looked
He remembered how many days she spent crying and mourning over her brother's death and his heart ached for her. Just then she stirred in her sleep and subconsciously whispered. "Will Elpidio also come back?"She seemed to be in a dream state and didn't really realize when she had said that. She became still again and Armando sighed. She had him but didn't have a family anymore and he knew that was what hurt her the most. But he wanted to be her all now. Her family.And with that, he sent a text to Luca and Lorenzo telling them to meet him at a bar not too far away from Lorenzo's company. He wanted to talk to them about something important.Once the text was sent, he slipped his phone back into his pocket and went back to his room, carrying the sleeping beauty in his arms.The next day...Leonor walked out of the room, hurrying down the stairs. Her slippers hit the heels of her feet as she held the rail, trailing her hands on it. Armando was already downstairs when she got there. Arma
Armando walks over to the door and opens it to find Lorenzo there. "Hey. I came to check up on her." Lorenzo said and Armando nodded in understanding. He moves away for Lorenzo to come in and Leonor smiles upon seeing him. "Hey, Leonor.... you okay?" He asked."Yeah, I guess I'm fine. I just still have that ache in my leg and won't be able to move for a while but, I'm better." She said with a sigh."Good, good." He said and she could easily tell he was holding himself back from asking something. "What is it, Lorenzo?" She asked after watching him struggle for a while."Well..... about your brother." He said hesitantly. "It's fine. He made a mistake and I feel I've cried enough now. I'm still hurt whenever I think of him but, God knows best right?" She said and Lorenzo nodded fondly."You'll be okay," Lorenzo said stroking her hair. "Yeah, I will. I have Armando and you and Luca." She said with a smile. "Yes, you do."Armando was in the background watching all of this play out. And fo
He was followed by a squad of similarly garbed and armed men moving swiftly and purposefully to secure the area and confirm the dead. Armando's face was over her in a heartbeat. He looked over her with a cold analytical dispassion. But she never felt more loved or seen. She felt the pain then, burning in her leg. She began to scream."Hey!" He shouted. "She's been shot!"Leonore was safely stowed in the car as it sped away. Armando turned to face Luca then."I'm sorry." He said, pain thick in his voice."I could have died today. Everything would have been for nothing.""It was pretty fucking stupid to go off like that," Luca replied, a matter of fact. "We all knew it was a fucking trap."He turned to look at Armando."What does this girl have on you to make you so reckless? If we couldn't take out those snipers when we did you won't fucking be here! Do you understand that?" He was yelling now. Luca visibly forced himself to calm down."I know Luca," Armando said, collapsing to sit on th
" Where the fuck are you, fucking piece of shit.""Armando." Gastone's response came over the speaker, his voice coming through the whole complex."I have something you want. Give me what I want and we can both walk out of this place happier for it."The mall it seems was not as dead as it seemed. Gastone would have had a generator brought in to power the PA system. He'd had time to prepare this and not alone.This was an ambush.The first tough resolved out of the shadow of one of the huge columns supporting the upper levels and the glass roof three stories above spanning the courtyard. The dark storm clouds visible above occluding the moonlight, allowing only the infrequent glare of lightning to throw dancing shadows across the yard. It was out of these two other hulking forms that emerged from either flank."These fine gentlemen are here to make sure you're well-behaved..."Armando leveled his gun at the first thought opposite him and two Identical weapons seemed to spawn in the han
Now Armando and Brandon were staring at each other. Brandon was shaking, scared. Armando spoke, his voice calm but deadly. "I've let you go times and times before Brandon, because of our past. But not this time." Brandon knew he was in real trouble. He grabbed a gun and hid behind Leonor, pressing the gun to her head. "Now move, Armando, or I'll shoot her!" Armando looked at him, not worried at all. "Go ahead," he said.Leonor couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Armando!" she cried out, a mix of surprise and hurt in her voice. Brandon was angry and scared. "I'm not playing games! I'll do it!" Armando raised his own gun, pointing it right at Leonor. "Then do it, or I will," he said.Leonor was mad. Really mad. She used that anger to kick Brandon hard, right between his legs. He fell, crying out in pain. At that moment, Williams and the others barged in. They stopped, shocked at what they saw. "Master, forgive us for not being fast enough. Brandon had stationed a lot of men at th
Leonor sat on the cold floor, her mind racing. She had to get out of this place before she became a pawn in yet another one of these cruel games. She would never be used as Armando's weakness, she didn't want to play damsel in distress.She got up quietly and tiptoed to the door. Her hand was on the knob when it turned on its own, and the door swung open. The hooded man was standing there, his expression unreadable."Going somewhere?" he asked, blocking her path. Leonor took a step back, her heart pounding. "I... I was just looking for the bathroom," she lied.He didn't move. "The bathroom's not this way." She sighed, knowing she had to try another approach. She looked at him, really looked, and saw something in his eyes that didn't match the rough exterior. "You don't seem like the kind of guy who does this sort of thing," she said softly.He seemed taken aback. "What do you mean?" He asked. "I mean, you don't look like you fit in with the mafia, with criminals," Leonor pressed on,