ANTONIOMy blood still raged in my veins even after beating the bastard to a pulp until my own knuckles bled and my fingers felt swollen. But this rage wasn’t just because of what the man had done to my little devil, touched her without her permission when he had no right, for that alone he deserved to die. But this inferno of hot rage, it also constitutes the fact that I still couldn’t come to terms with how she didn’t give me an answer when I asked her if she wanted to go back to her family. No matter how much I tried, my mind circled back to that and it fûcking enraged me enough that I felt the ache of that in my chest.And, now as I fisted her hair and claimed her mouth, it wasn’t just for her. She might’ve asked for it but it was all for me. I kissed her like a starving beast who wanted to devour her bite by bite. Make her a part of me and never let her go. I bit down on her bottom lip, ravaged her mouth and sucked on her tongue. She gasped into my mouth and I breathed for her, s
ERICADuring the drive, all the way to the hotel, my mind was filled with what just happened in that warehouse. The fact that I stood so close to one of those men who tormented me and filled my life with constant nightmares was surreal, but it wasn’t just that... My mind would circle back to the moment when I stood in front of that man and held the gun in my hands. It wasn’t the first time, I did it before too, when I tried to run away from Antonio and had tried to shoot at his men but then no one was kîlled. This time I took a life while the man was pleading on his knees and I felt invincible. And it was because of the man who had stood beside me and gave me the power when all this time I had felt weak.But now as the adrenaline and the thirst for blood of those who wronged me faded away, and the reality of what I did came back it made me question myself, my own character— a bloody thirsty part I didn't think I harboured. Every time I thought of that, my eyes would go down to my hand
ERICA I got dressed as he told me, I felt like I was in a space where I would break down or start hyperventilating if given the chance. So all I focused on was the man I left in the shower. From the open door of the bathroom I watched as he stood in front of the washbasin with a towel wrapped around his waist. He was shaving and for some reason that mundane act made my stomach flutter as I sat on the corner of the bed and watched him like a peeping Tom. It was surreal the way my emotions had settled to a calm hum by just watching him. The villain of my story was giving me everything that no hero ever could, I was sure of it. But what scared me was the fact that when I allowed these emotions to unfurl their wings in my chest, they were bigger than I ever imagined. All this time I suppressed my feelings regarding him, I pushed them back and put on a film that turned him into the despicable man who was arrogant and cruel but I didn’t realise that those feelings that I was ignoring were
ANTONIO“Do you even know what you are doing?”I looked up from where I was chopping an onion and met her brown eyes, she was looking at me with a mixture of shock and amusement like she still couldn’t come to terms with the fact that I was cooking for her. I said, “I think you’re really begging for punishment.”She pursed her lips in a pout and my obsessive self wanted to push her down on her knees once again. But I refrained, focused back on the task at hand. I only knew a few things to cook and if she didn’t distract me I was sure I could make her some very tasty bread omelette. Initially I wanted to make her some Arancini balls, Caterina used to love them. Buy it would take a lot of time to prepare them, so I settled on the less time consuming thing. I learned to make that from Mario when I was young and wanted to not depend on anyone too much. The only person I trusted with my food was Mario and Ephraim, so I had to learn to cook. “Do you want me to help?” Erica asked as she cam
ANTONIOErica fell asleep halfway through the horror movie she was watching while I sat there, caressing my fingers through her hair as she laid down with her head in my lap. Ephraim was busy on his phone but I knew he had something to tell me, so I switched off the tv and carefully picked her up in my arms. I ignored Ephraim’s speaking look as I took her to the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, I pulled the covers over her and took a moment to look at her. I trailed my fingers down her soft cheek before I picked her hand, and circled her ring finger. “You are and always will be mine. Forever and irrevocably.”When I returned to the living room, Ephraim looked at me and remarked, “Do I hear wedding bells?”I narrowed my eyes on him. “Shut it before I do it for you.”“Didn’t you tell me to get father Powell for your midnight rendezvous? I was just asking a follow up question?”“Is it done?” I questioned, ignoring his comments.“Yes.” He pocketed his phone and asked, “Are you sure ab
ERICAMy eyes fluttered open as something woke me up. It wasn’t something but more like a feeling that woke my senses before my mind even came to understand what was happening. When I tried to lift my hand, they wouldn’t move which had me looking left and right and then I jerked as two things registered at the same time. My hands were tied above my head and I was nakéd. “Antonio...” I said his name, my voice still sleep roughened but now I was wide awake.“Yes, little devil.” His deep voice had some of the tension leaving my body as I looked to my right and found him sitting in a chair, he was half hiding in the shadows as he watched me. “What’s going on?” I asked as I rubbed my thighs against each other, my body was covered in goosebumps from just the way he looked at me with those golden brown eyes of his.“Nothing.” He replied and then stood up. As he came closer, I realised he was holding something in his hand. “I just missed your sweet cûnt.” My lower belly tightened at his wo
ANTONIO “Why are you blindfolding me?” I met her eyes in the mirror as she stood in front of me in the bathroom. After I had pushed her to her limits and fucked her tight pussy, we had come to take a shower which also ended up with me buried deep inside her, filling her with my come once again. It was a fact, I couldn't stay away from her. I wanted her more than it was good for both of us but I didn’t care. All I cared about was that she was mine and what I could do to cement that fact so no one takes her from me, not even her. Now, I held the blindfold in my hand as she stood in a towel, her eyes filled with curiosity. I replied, “You’ll see.” She rolled her eyes and I grabbed her arsecheek as I asked, “Did your arse not get enough of my palm or you just want more?” She squirmed when I squeezed her already sensitive flesh that no doubt still carried my handprint from when I had fucked her with my hand on the back of her neck and my cock slamming into her pussy while I had spanke
ERICAFor some reason everything felt different. My body was still thrumming with pleasure that he had wrecked me with. I couldn’t even imagine, never thought that something like this could be possible. But he had held my demons at bay with his fingers wrapped around my throat and his tongue wrecking havoc on me when he licked me from my wet pussy to a place that had only brought pain and left me broken. But he wrenched out waves of pleasure when he touched me there. And even now just his presence was enough to make my skin prickle with awareness and my pussy clenched around the small vibrator that he had pushed inside me. I couldn’t see anything but with my closed eyes I could feel the change in the air, the emotions that stirred the air around us and there was a general dreamlike feel even when he had fucked me in the shower with his intense golden gaze locked with mine and how he had filled me with his come, again. If not for the vibe, I was sure
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