Francesco I couldn’t even finish the meeting I had gone to. The call came in right in the middle of it—from no one other than Leonardo Conti. The same bastard who had been working with Elizabeth since the night they slaughtered the village Brinda and I had hidden in after falling off that damned cliff. “The Omertà Tape.” “The Blood Diamond.” That was what he demanded in exchange for Brinda, her mother, Benna, and someone new—Benna’s twin sister, Betty. The problem? I had no fucking idea what the Omertà Tape or the Blood Diamond even were. But Leonardo insisted they were hidden somewhere inside the Dante family mansion. He gave me two hours. Two damn hours. Even though I’d left the underworld behind, its shadows wouldn’t let me go. Once your hands are stained with blood, no matter how hard you scrub, the dirt clings to you. Permanently. I arrived at the Da
Brinda“You’re three months gone, Mrs. Dante,” Dr. McMasters said, his voice warm and tinged with joy.My breath caught. I stared at him, stunned, while Francesco leaned down and kissed my cheek, his arm wrapping protectively around my shoulder.“Can you… Check again?” I asked hesitantly. Just three days ago, I had been in a spy mission for Francesco. This couldn’t be right.He chuckled softly and turned to Francesco. “Congratulations, Mr. Dante. Your wife will be giving you new babies very soon.”“Babies?” Francesco echoed, a wide grin spreading across his face.“Yes, babies. Twins,” he said proudly, reaching to shake Francesco’s hand.Twins.The word echoed in my head like a whisper from the heavens. Who would’ve thought I’d be back in front of Dr. McMasters again after everything? And somehow, I wasn’t angry at him anymore. He’d only done his job back then—under pressure from Marhall. If he hadn’t, he would’ve bee
BrindaI gulped trying to swallow hard but it was too fast. He continued at a fast pace till I felt sprout and sprout and sprout of his semen flow to the back of my throat. I released his cock from my mouth with a loud pop and laid on his side. I took off my dress happily and brought my head closer to his private region. I placed my small breasts on his cock, circled them around it, and started moving them up and down. “Yes, that's it, Mine. Don't stop!” He yelled beautifully. I blushed slightly before I continued. “Thwack,” a loud sound filled the room. I cried out after his scorched hands spanked my ass. It was painful but I didn't stop moving my breasts over his cock. He spanked my ass continuously till he kissed my folds. He dipped his finger into my meaty pussy lip and fucked me with it. “Oh yes… you can do better,” I dared him. I felt my pussy grow wider after he stuffed two other fingers into it. “Yes, I love it.
Brinda “Maybe, I should fuck you like crazy, Mine.” Francesco said placing hot, sexy, and wet kisses along my jawline.His mouth only reeked of his own sperm when he kissed me brutally after I sucked him off.My mouth turned watery thinking about what was coming. “Please do!” I beg within. I wouldn’t say that loud to make him think I was that desperate, right?And what if he thinks I was desperate, I'm his, right? And, he's mine, right?He grabbed my waist then he spinned me around despite being on the sofa. My ass pressed against his cock and his fingers traveled under my dress which made me shudder. Something switched in his eyes and I understood that the night was going to be a long one. He trapped my chin in his hand and attacked me with a strong kiss. It was the type that sent shivers down my entire body. My fingers traveled along his elbow as I tugged at his lips for more. My legs wrapped around his cock tightly whic
Brinda “Mine, come over here and show me how naughty you are. That will determine how fast we can get the babies.” Francesco's voice was commanding, and I found myself moving before I even realized it. My already wet thighs clamped together.A low, rough chuckle rumbled from his chest as he leaned back in his chair, watching me like a cat toying with a cornered mouse. His fingers drummed lazily against his thigh—slow and deliberate, like he had all the time in the world.I sank to my knees. His smirk darkened into something far more wicked as he reached for the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down without hesitation.And… holy. Fuck.It wasn’t big—it was huge. And that was only semi-hard. How much bigger would it even get? The last time I sucked it, it wasn't that big—Like big big. How come it grew so fast? And at his age, why was his cock still growing?I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dried u
BrindaFor reasons I couldn’t quite understand, I had been rolling helplessly on my bed for the past five fucking hours. I tossed, turned, sighed — then tossed again. My body was tired, but my mind was wide awake, tangled up in frustration and expectation.Bullet had knocked and tried to speak to me, but I shut her down cold. Daisy too had poked her head in, and I had sent her away with barely a word.But the only person I truly wanted to see… didn’t show up.Francesco.That son of a bitch. After everything, he didn’t come. Not even a knock. Not even a whisper through the door.I groaned in annoyance and pulled the blanket over my head, cursing myself for not locking the damn door. Maybe I could bury myself alive beneath the covers and disappear forever.But then, I felt something small — and annoyingly ticklish — creeping under the blanket near my chest. I jolted.“Benna,” I mumbled.In a blink, she yanked