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66-hard to resist
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. Alessia —----- The fact that he admitted he hurt me really caught my heart racing. And swearing to fix me meant he was sorry. If he was not an asshole, he could have apologized like any person out there but his words meant a lot more than an apology. I slowly turned to him, I wanted to look at the man who was slowly making me want to forget everything and start afresh, and in his eyes, I saw he was telling the truth. My hands found his shoulders and I wrapped myself around him. He immediately hauled me up that I straddled his waist. We were both lost to think straight because just then, we found each other's lips. It started off deep but slow and the pace picked up. Our lips caressed deeply as our breath mingled. Slight moans tore through my throat from the pleasure that sprouted inside me. He began walking but I didn't want the kiss to stop. I wanted him so badly, my body needed him and even though my heart was frRelated chapters
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 67-to be your man
Rodion Konstantin MATURE ----- I craved to see every corner of her beauty. She was created to be a goddess who fell right in my hands. I admit that I never imagined her being nothing but an enemy, but looking down at her made me regret the days I was busy wasting. She was a beautiful flower. My flower. Her hazel eyes were on me as she followed my actions. I couldn't grasp a better start on how to handle her cause I desired every part of her. "You are beautiful." I meant it. She was satisfying my lust. To think I only thought I could be satisfied by seeing people get hurt or bleed as they begged for my mercy, made me look stupid, because the girl under me was indulging. I wanted her, all of her for me. I knelt beside the bed and pulled her by her thighs so she was close to the edge. My senses wanted to bow for her, I wanted to taste her while on my knees. She gasped and trembled when I kissed her inner thighs. She always responded to my sinful
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 68-how you taste
Rodion MATURE —------ I continued pushing my hips back and forth as I plunged into her, the pace was increasing each second I felt I fitted and she was comfortable. My name sounded so sweet from her mouth. It always drove me insane hearing her roll out my name. I drilled into her cunt resulting in screams of pleasure erupting from her throat over and over. My butt clenched and unclenched as I sank my dick repetitively into her. I clasped her hips in position so that she wouldn't defy the tempo. "Rodion." My name left her lips as I hit her sweet pussy with a pace. "You are mine, Alessia." I declared while increasing my pace, ensuring to sink into the deepest corner. She nodded, unable to utter a word. "This pussy is mine, baby, do you understand?" I asked while drilling deeper into her cunt and pinching her rock-hard nipple. She whimpered, crawling on the bed as she tried to find something to hold. "Oh, fuck." She stuttered. Her body leape
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 69-avoiding you
Alessia ____ I am a slut. You might be wondering why I suddenly labeled myself as a slut but I had a reason. I was craving to feel his hardness buried in the depth of my walls again. I had times without numbers when I had to squeeze my thighs to stop the sinful feeling between my legs. One thing that Carina forgot to mention to me was the after-desire. The overwhelming longing couldn't allow me to think of anything else but him, his cock, and the night His mere presence made me want to take it for myself. I was not exaggerating because I had to avoid him in order to control what I was feeling. They call it lust. But even my heart and every single part of my whole being wanted him. So bad. I unbuckled the safety belt and then sighed. We were on a plane which we had docked ten minutes ago and the sudden travel was unknown. I never asked where we were suddenly going, I just followed the moment. For once I wished he would decide to go for business
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 70-the after-desire
Alessia —--- "Was I that bad?" Rodion asked and my heart raced. "What?" My eyes popped out. He took a huge sip. "No, No. I-" I sighed. "-I don't know how to explain this. It was my first and I probably forgot to research on what happens after. So... my body is misbehaving." I explained with actions. He never blinked and probably, I wasn't making sense. "For fuck sake Rodion, stop looking at me like that." I groaned while sinking back on the backrest. "Fine, I need more. There, I have said it." He paused and locked our gaze. I processed my words over and over and hated how I would blurt out some words. He slowly settled the glass on the table then chuckled. He was laughing? He had the guts to laugh at a moment like that? "You shouldn't be laughing." I pouted. "Come here." He held his hand out for me. After hesitation, I reached for his hand and got up. He pulled me gently until I was perched on his lap. I had straddled him. He settled one hand
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 71- his little gem
Rodion___Having Alessia with me brought a certain warmth to the depth of an organ that was considered to be as hard as a rock. I thought that I couldn't have such a feeling but it was there, and it was strong.I wondered if she felt the same. I almost felt like an idiot to be driven around by her. She would make me fall on my knees and beg her, she would make me stay up all night just to watch her sleep. Sometimes I would just think about her every damn minute and forget I had an empire to run.She made me feel pathetic, but I could feel that if it meant for her. I could be anything for her, anything.I let her rest on the seat after a session of sex. I also instructed the pilot to hover around for a few minutes so she could get enough sleep she desired.
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 72-drug in feelings
Rodion—------Later that evening, when night had crawled in, I left the bungalow. I made sure Alessia was safe at home with Dmitri. I wasn't sure about my return, but I knew the night was going to be hell. Knowing who Luigi was meant that a war was to arouse very soon, and the night couldn't end knowing he was alive.I arrived at Romero's office. I went alone even after he had made it clear that he needed his daughter. The problem here was that she was mine and he had to accept it even if it meant in a hard way.I walked into his office. He got up hastily with his eyes directed to the door which I had closed. He expected Alessia to walk in with me."Where is she?" His full brows were drawn together in confusion. I pulled a seat and sank on it. I proceeded to take off
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 73- dominating feeling
Rodion—-------After reading the message, I tossed the phone on the passenger's seat and concentrated.Fucking bastard, he thought I would sit and have a conversation with him? He was lucky because I was using him being alive to find all those who were connected to him. Knowing he was working for him, I threw the phone on the passenger's seat and then opened the file.An outline of bank transactions caught my eyes. I skimmed through them quickly and I realized that Luigi was rich. He sure had a fortune and maybe that was from my businesses he ambushed. I could feel my blood boiling.The business was nothing like he was responsible for the death of my mother and my sister.
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 74-true identity
Alessia___"Fine, I will do it, so shut up!" I bravely grabbed the gun from Dmitri's hand, inhaled, and then aimed at the bottle which had been our target.The night found the two of us outside the bungalow. Since we were not sleepy, Dmitri offered to teach me how to shoot."I feel like laughing." I could hear him holding the laughter. "I am certain that you will shoot feet away from the target." He was chuckling."Shut up." I seethed and then focused. I couldn't be so stupid to be taught for almost an hour and end up not learning. "What if I do it, what will you do?" I was sweating, but I couldn't let my ego be bruised at that moment. "We made a deal, remember.""Yes, I will deliver it with honour." He took a sip of whiskey he had been sipping entirely."I swear to God, Dmitri!" I breathed. "Watch me do it." I gripped the gun harder then focused. Silence rained in the place and I pitied the birds ar
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