ERICA“Scopami, marito.” Fuck me, husband.It seemed that those two words shredded the last threads of his self control and sanity, he gave me a dark smile that I had seen only a few times on his face. One of them was when he had used the belt to punish me after that masked party where I had put myself in danger and another was when he had lost his control and taken my virginity in that dark dungeon while I was suspended from the ceiling. Not to forget the last time when he had unleashed his beast on me in the castle before everything went to shit. It felt too long ago and yet the memories were still fresh like it had happened just yesterday, the thought of those particular memories made my core pulse with arousal. Antonio gripped the waistband of my panties and tore them with a single flick of his wrist, and then promptly stuffed that scrap of red fabric in his pocket. I moaned when he made a V with his index and middle finger and parted
ANTONIOErica screamed as her pussy gripped my cock in another heated release. She thrashed beneath me, her nails scoring the side of neck as she moaned my name. I pulled her up and kissed her hard on the mouth before turning her around and pushing her down on the instrument. I wasn’t done yet, far from it. Grabbing her wrists at the small of her back with one hand, I gripped her mouth with other, silencing her loud moans. “Hush. I am not done yet, I need more.”She shook her head, her beautiful eyes glazed up as she murmured against my palm, “I c-can’t. It’s too much.”I knew it from the beginning that I was going to lose it but the moment I laid eyes on her father, that scumbag, I had forgotten everything but the need to have his blood staining the floor and my hands. And I made it happen. I had wanted to kill him but I only refrained because he didn’t deserve that simple a death. He needed to be tortured to the last second of his miserable life and then only I’ll let him leave this
ANTONIOSurprisingly the dinner was an easy and simple affair after the few minutes of initial silence. Ami was a great host, the title of duchess suited her and unlike his brother Raphael was easy to talk to too. It was Katlyn, Kat as she was called by everyone, who used her dry humor to make everyone laugh and after some time even Summer relaxed. Gabriel regaled us with the tales of his son and Raphael joined as he told us how much he loved everything his twin daughters do. They seemed to be proud fathers and I couldn’t wait to be one. Erica’s small hand came to my thigh and she gave me a squeeze as if comforting me, I looked at her and she smiled. When the dinner was done, Ami told me that the ballroom in their house rarely get used because Raphael doesn’t like huge parties. So it was the reason she took this occasion to plan this dinner and to decorate the ballroom. I complemented her, and not just to be a gentleman—that I was not. But I had noticed the candles and the flowers,
ERICA“I have something for you too.” At his announcement, I looked at him expectantly as he slipped his hand inside his jacket pocket and brought out another of those rectangular velvet box. I arched a brow as I asked, “Another diamond jewellery?”He shook his head and replied, “Not another.” He opened the box and said, “I had it fixed.”There in the silk rested my bracelet that was only locked around my wrist by the ring which now I wore. I picked him and examined it to see that he had a pale pink pearl fixed in the middle of a platinum ring that now attached the two ends with a simple lock mechanism. I held up my wrist for him to settle it around my wrist. As he locked it, he said, “Do you know it has a tracking chip in it.”I laughed. “Do I know?” I shook my head, “No. But I was sure because I knew you, so it means I knew.”“You are okay with it?” He asked looking skeptical.I pursed my lips and said, “I am more than okay with you, Antonio, and I’m in love with you so I’ll gladl
ERICA“I don't care if you are already matured or not but I want you to give my sister a proper wedding.” Summer said to Antonio as we stood at the tarmac, the plane behind us ready to take me and Antonio back to Italy. My three guards were the only three men Antonio had brought with him and of course, Thor, which turned out has a new bonding with Antonio that I wasn’t aware of. Even now, he sat peacefully beside Antonio. The traitor. I only went for ten days and he has already changed sides. Antonio shared a glance with me before he said, “As I told Erica, wherever she wants and whenever she wants it, it will happen. You can discuss it with her if you prefer and plan it to both your taste, I have nothing against it.”Summer didn’t roll her eyes but the way she looked at me it was given. I bit back my smile and gave her another tight hug. “Take care, don’t worry too much. Please.” I murmured for her ears. She cupped my face, her eyes filling with tears. “I already miss you.” She add
ERICAWhen I opened my eyes I already knew what I’d find, I could feel his gaze on me and it put an instant smile on my lips and my thoughts were confirmed when I met his golden brown gaze staring at me. I blinked a few times, trying to get rid of a sleepy haze as I said, “Good morning...”“It’s indeed a good morning.” He murmured, dipping his head down to take my lips in a soft, lazy kiss. I smiled into the kiss, falling into it. But he pulled back and said, “Come on, let’s wake up. I am sure Mario is getting impatient to have you at his mercy so he could feed you as much as he deemed possible.”My stomach chose that moment to let out a loud grumbling noise. Antonio chuckled in that deep timbre of his voice that made my toes curl as he placed his palm on my stomach and said, “Someone is hungry.”I nodded. “I really missed Mario’s cooking.” I sat up and grabbed his shirt from the end of the bed.He said, “We will go to the city in the evening and I’ll have the doctor brought into the
ERICAFor a long minute silence stretched between Gianna and I after the men left us. It was a pretty morning but the mood had ruined it. Now as I sat there facing her, I wondered if she was any different from my sister and what she did. I forgave my sister because I knew she meant well, that she cared for me and the same could be said for her. She really loved her father and cared for him. She was so lucky to have him as her father.“I really meant my apology, I am really sorry.” When I didn’t say anything and remained quiet with my gaze locked on hers, she said, “I have nothing against you, except that I see how my papa has changed, and it seemed I no longer am the only person he loves and cares about.”“Gianna...” She looked up at me, her eyes worried. Taking a deep breath, I said, “Your papa still loves you and cares about you more than you think. And believe me, you are very lucky to have a father like him.” I said, “It doesn’t matter how important I am to him and how much he lov
ERICA“Are you okay? Should I have them bring the car? It’s cold out here.”I grabbed his hand and replied with a hard no. “Antonio, I am wearing two jackets, because you thought my own jacket wasn’t enough. I am sure people looking at me are wondering what kind of alien I am with no visible hands and legs.”“Then they shouldn't look.” He grumbled, his arm coming around me and tucking me into his side. “No one should look at you. And just to let you know, you look beautiful.”I flushed at the way he gave me compliments like it was a given. In all the years I spent with myself I never felt beautiful except with him. I pressed my face into his chest, although I was half sweating from the way I was wrapped in the bulging jackets without which he had refused to take me out because according to him it was too cold ‘for me’ to roam around on foot. And not to mention his, ‘What about our baby, it could get cold?’.After the doctor had left and we had went downstairs to have an intimate dinne
ANTONIO“Fuck me, husband. Make me scream.”My balls drew up tight at her words, the sparkle in her brown eyes were my undoing and I slammed into her in one hard thrust. Fuck. More than twelve years of having this woman, of having her tight pussy wrapped around my cock and it still somehow feels like the first time. If I could, I’d turn into three of me and fuck her mouth, arse and pussy at the same time, claim every inch of her, every part of her like I wanted to. My hunger for this woman hasn’t abated in all these years and I doubted it’d ever until the day I died. “Oh, god, Antonio...”I grabbed her face, my fingers digging into her cheeks not so gently. “Yeah, baby, tell me.”“Don’t stop. Please.” Hearing her someone might think that she didn’t get proper and regular fucking, but they’d be fool to think that. The truth was my little devil was just hungry for my cock, was still covered in last night bruises and still was begging for more like the dirty little slut that she was fo
EPILOGUE IITwelve years later...ERICA“Mamma, perché siamo qui? Voglio tornare a casa e invitare i miei amici." My daughter asked, her golden brown eyes like her father’s stared up at me in exasperation. It was the third time she had expressed her displeasure to be here at the charity event Gianna has hosted at my behest because I wanted to do something good for their father’s birthday which was tomorrow. But knowing Antonio wouldn’t want anything to happen on the actual day of his birthday as he likes to spend it with us instead of celebrating it, we had made all the arrangements for a day before. (Mom, why are we here? I want to go back to the house and invite my friends over.)“I don’t understand why you want to be with your friends they are all stupid.” Unlike my daughter who had inherited all the explosive characteristics of her father along with his eyes, my son got all the indifferent genes from his father which make him look like an unfeeling brute most of the time but there
Epilogue ITwenty eight weeks later...ANTONIO“So, I thought you wouldn't come again?” Mrs Khan asked.We were sitting in her office. My wife was sitting opposite her own therapist a few doors down, as I sat here after two weeks ago when I had declared I won’t come again. But the problem with anxiety was it never fucking disappears and as the time for Erica’s delivery drew closer, my anxiety only grew bigger. For some reason I feel like I won't be enough for them. That there were hundred different things that could go wrong and my family would've to suffer, it keeps me up at night and makes it hard to get through a day.I rubbed a palm down on my face and I leaned forward to pick up the glass of water. Any other time I might’ve not drunk it but therapy had helped enough to not make me paranoid all the time. After taking a sip, I put the glass down and met her eyes as I said, “I thought that too. But,” Fuck. It was still fucking hard to express myself, to put my fears into words. “But
ERICASome people say the happiest moments come after you’ve lived the saddest ones. And for sure I have had my fair share of sad moments in my life so I guess my husband here was a god’s gift for all those tears and heartache I suffered. And if someone asked me now if I was given a choice to suffer through the same things, same monsters, if it meant getting him at the end of that dark tunnel then I wasn’t sure if my answer would be a no. As we pulled apart from a long hard kiss that wasn’t appropriate for a wedding, I heard our family and friends cheer around us and then a moment later I felt something soft touching my cheek. I looked up and a delighted laugh left me when I saw twp choppers circling over our heads and rose petals being thrown over us. A literal shower of roses. “Antonio!!” I exclaimed, my happiness unbound, and then I ended up squealing as Antonio lifted me up in his arms and took me to the little raised stage set up for dancing. As I danced in my husband’s arms, e
ANTONIO“What’s taking them so fucking long?” I muttered, tugging on my cuffs to straighten them for the sixth time. For the second time when I had woken up in the early hours of the morning, my little devil wasn’t in the bed where she had fallen in a exhausted sleep after I had carried her from the tower. But unlike before this time it was Mario and Summer who decided that it was a great fucking idea to keep Erica away from me until I see her walk down the aisle. It had been only a few hours but I already felt impatient and on the edge. I wanted her glued to my side for every breath I take. It was fûcking impossible to put into words how much I was obsessed with her, how much I loved her. But I swore to myself that I’ll try to convey that to her for the rest of my life. “Are you nervous, Antonio?” Ephraim asked from my side. I refrained from looking at him, unless I’d end up punching him in the face for what happened last night even though he didn’t do anything that I didn’t ask o
(Skip this chapter if you have problem with exhibition and voyeurism and other related elements).ERICA“Here.” As soon as the word left me, Antonio stepped back from me, leaving me feeling cold and adrift. I turned to him, panicked that I made a mistake but found him lowering himself in a loveseat. He crooked his finger and demanded, “Come here.”A calm washed over me when I saw the dark look of arousal in his eyes. When I took a step closer to him, he leaned back in his seat and pointed to his lap as he ordered, “Bend over my lap, baby, present me that arse.”My lower belly clenched at his words and a heated desire coursed through my veins. My eyes went to Z who was still staring at Kat but when I looked at her I found her gaze fixed on me. She arched her brows, silently telling me to go on. I smiled at her, feeling my blood heat at her attention as my heart started to beat in excitement. That smile turned to a hungry look when I faced my dark villain who grew impatient and grabb
ERICA“My handsome Duke!!” Ami stood up, waving on her two feet that were encased in heels and stumbled her way to Raphael, who looked only a little bit amused but his blue eyes darkened as they raked down his wife. She was wearing a red sequin dress that ended just below her arse and by the look on Raphael’s face, I’d say Ami will finally get what she was wishing for. “See, what I did? Are you going to punish me for it!” She asked, blinking her eyes at him as she stumbled and he caught her in his arms.Kat snickered behind me and I couldn't help as my own lips pulled up in a smile. Raphael picked her up in his arms and announced for our benefit or maybe to the men standing on either side of him. “I’ll leave you to deal with your wives, mine needs a strong hand.” We could hear Ami squeal in excitement as they disappeared from the view.“Gianna, go to your room. And for fuck’s sake get rid of that dress.” I shivered at his deep voice, my eyes barely fluttering to Gianna to take in the
ERICA“OH MY GOD! I think I am drunk!!” Ami squealed as the half naked man with a cat mask twirled her around and then took Gianna in his arms who was also half drunk.We were in one of the back towers that I was admiring earlier in the day and Kat had managed to invite the party we were supposed to have here in the castle right under the watchful gazes of our husbands and their men. She was a tricky one. I didn’t know how she managed it but it was awesome and I wasn’t complaining.There were four women out of which two were filling our drinks— unfortunately, non-alcoholic for me, and giving us snacks to munch on while the two men were entertaining us with half their bodies bare and muscles painted what seemed like glitter that shined in the lights. The music was loud but we had checked and the noise couldn’t be heard to the main part of the castle. It was really the bachelorette I didn't think I’ll be having after Antonio fucked me so har
ANTONIOI don’t know what woke me up but when my eyes opened, I instantly became aware of the fact that my little devil wasn’t by my side and that I wasn’t alone in the room. There was a heavy presence in the room that couldn’t be ignored. I slipped my hand beneath my pillow and pulled out my gun as surreptitiously as I could.I wasn’t afraid for myself but my mind was on Erica, she was sleeping in my arms and now she was nowhere in the room, I didn’t even have to check the bathroom to know she wasn’t there. Her absence was like an open chasm in my chest every time she was away from me. After dinner where we were joined by her sister and Gabriel, we had come to sleep in the bedroom but not before I had exhausted her by fûcking her in the mirror room where she had screamed her pleasure that I was sure everyone in the castle heard. Erica was really a voyeur, she came so many times by just looking at our reflection as I fucked her hard, warning her to not go anywhere her friends and sis