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2024-10-29 19:42:56RUSSO EL MASSIMO
"Damn you, Russo" I cursed at myself, a hand to my bathroom wall and a hand to my cock, fisting it and jerking it off with an urgent need to cum. "You fucking bastard" I cursed again, recalling the expression on Rosaline's face when she first saw me at the door. "She is... She's so fucking sexy " I rasped, watching my pre cum seep out of the head of my cock. "So fuckable. So beautiful and so delicious" I groaned. I had tasted her earlier and the taste of her was still on my tongue as I jerked off. "Damnit... Aaargh" I groaned and then gritted my teeth as I reached my peak and came all over my hands. "Sunshine" I grunted her name almost in animalistic pleasure as I came harder than ever. Her little voice calling me daddy when she had her third orgasm was replaying in my head until I finished cumming. "Aah aah" I breathed out heavily, reaching for the shower and turning it back on. Years of self control and yet I had lost it all the moment I saw her body bared to my sight. How in the world could I ever control this lust anymore? Would I still be able to stay away from her body? Would I be able to stand in the same room with her and not grab her, bend her over and fuck her? How old was Sunshine now? She had to be 24, going to 25 in a little while. I ran my hands through my dark hair. I was 35, ten years older than she was and as much as we had no blood relations because I had been adopted into the family, I was still supposed to be her fucking uncle and not get this perverse attraction towards her. I turned off the shower after a while and grabbed the towel, wrapping it around my waist and grabbing a smaller towel for my hair. I walked into my room, drying my hair with the towel. I had a bit of work to deal with but I so wasn't in the mood to deal with it anymore. I picked up a document and flipped through it for a few seconds before stopping with my gaze on my name. Russo El Massimo. Long years back, I had been just Russo but then I had gotten that powerful name added to it. Taking a few long strides towards my window, I opened it and looked out at the men on guard for the night. All at my disposal. I could grab a gun and shoot them down right now and no one would say a word against it. I had done nothing but made the name Russo El Massimo more powerful and more feared. Power felt fucking good and I loved the way it made me feel. I was a powerful force to reckon with both in the company business and the mafia business. I hated oppositions more than anything and got rid of any just as soon as it rose. Yet, I had my own enemies. The stronger you are, the stronger your enemies. That was true cause those motherfuckers were getting harder to tackle each time. But fuck it all. That wasn't what my mind wanted to think about. All it wanted was to think about Rosaline's taste all fucking night. * The Next Day ROSALINE "No! No! All of that could not have happened" I said to myself, slapping my cheeks softly. "I touched myself. I did it all by myself. All of that was just an illusion. Russo has been gone for five years now and there's no way he would be coming home and won't at least ring me to tell me that" I said to my reflection in the mirror. "But then, why? Why had I imagined him out of every other guy in the whole world?!" I asked myself another question. Maybe... Maybe that was because he was the hottest guy I had ever known. That was just a fact. Russo was extremely hot especially the version I had seen... Imagined of him last night. His dark hair held in a handsome haircut and that body of his, so masculine. Russo should be about 6'4 at height and his entire upper body was covered in tattoos, most of which showed off his powerful position in the family business (what I loved calling the mafia). "But his touches had felt so... So real" I could almost see the image of me in his arms, my red face, my parted lips and my hazy eyes. "Enough of the silly thoughts" I brushed everything off and ran a hand through my hair. Everything about Russo was one big illusion and nothing more. I had to start work tomorrow and I should spend today getting ready for my new job. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and walked to my door. The image of Russo standing at the door flashed in my head. "Jeez" I groaned and returned to my bedside table where I had flung my bag last night. I picked it up and grabbed my phone from it. I had missed loads of calls, almost every one of it from Rick. He must have been worried sick already. I headed out of the room and moved swiftly towards the smaller dinning room in the mansion. The other dinning room was a much bigger one that was only used when we had a lot of people over but it had been five years since it was last used. I was clicking away on my phone, sending a message to Rick while I walked into the dinning room. "Good morning, Sunshine" My heart jumped as I froze in my tracks. Only Russo called me Sunshine. For the next few seconds, I didn't raise my head up from the phone and when I eventually did, I realised that everything that I recalled about last night had really happened. Russo was seated at the far end of the dinning room, man spread and with a small smile on his face. I felt my face turning red very quickly. I had really orgasmed in his arms. I had spread my legs for his hands to access my pussy and I had pushed back into him to feel his hard cock. I had made let him see me naked open, vulnerable and the way I had cum so shamelessly?! I had let Russo see all of that. No, not just see. I had also let him touch me and worst still, I had liked every bit of it. I had loved all of those powerful orgasms that I had while in his arms. "You aren't going to stand over there and not have breakfast, right?" He asked and I shook myself back to the present. I put up my brave font even though my insides was all mushy right now. I walked to the dinning table and sat on a chair, leaving a chair in between us. Very silently, I picked up my cutleries and dug it into the meal before letting out a rough breath. I dropped the cutlery with a noise. "Last night..." I raised my head to look at him and found his eyes looking at me with a look that reminded me of the look he had given to me last night. It looked raw and dirty so I avoided his eyes. "I can still remember very well everything that happened and I also know that you wanted to help me and that was the only reason you touched me. I am... I am grateful for your help, I had no idea what was going on with me last night. Perhaps I got drugged at the club I went to with my friends or something but whatever it is, I am really grateful to you for he... Helping me. It isn't the kind of help we should render to each other but you didn't think about it and went ahead to help me. I appreciate it but like we said last night, we will act like it never happened. This will be to ensure that our relationship as family doesn't get affected." I rushed my words and as I finished, Russo lowered his head and then chuckled darkly. I stared at him, a bit weirded out by his reaction but then he raised his head up. "You didn't have to say all that. It sounded like you were negotiating business. I already know fully well, Sunshine" his eyes caught mine and this time, it felt like his gaze was holding mine with some sort of magical force. "We will act like it never happened" those were his words but there was something about the way he said the words. Something that told me he didn't mean those words, even a bit.
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