RUSSO EL MASSIMO"Can I see your cock, please daddy?"My already hard cock throbbed hard in its bounds as I heard those words from her sweet, little voice."Say it again" I demanded, wanting to savour her calling me daddy and asking to see my cock.Her face turned an even brighter shade of red and her beautiful, plump lips quivered. It seemed like a fight between her shy side and her naughty, nasty side was going on inside of her so I slid my hand into her skirt and rubbed her wet pussy through her panties, aiding her naughty side to win the fight."Oh fuck" she cried out softly, biting on her lips."Say it again" I repeated my words, rubbing her pussy."Can I please see your... See your cock, daddy?" She let the words out of her mouth and I immediately took my other free hand to my belt, unbuckling it in one swift movement.I let the belt fall to the floor and then I undid my zipper, pushing my trousers down."If I let you see daddy's cock, then you have to thank me by sucking pretti
The Next DayROSALINEYesterday was a huge mistake! A particularly huge one but it had also made a few things clear to me. Russo had not just helped me on the night he had returned home because I needed help. He had helped me because he also wanted to touch me.Another thing was that I, who had not been sexually attracted to Russo before was now sexually attracted to him. Another thing was that I wasn't just attracted to him, I found it particularly hard to resist him.So in essence, I and Russo were attracted to each other sexually. That should not even be happening but now that it was happening, the only thing I could do was to find solution to this.And my no 1 solution was to very much avoid being alone with Russo anywhere. Whenever I had to be with him, I had to ensure someone else was there too and if that doesn't work so much, then I didn't mind resigning the job I had just started to go off to another country.We had branches in other countries and I could easily go manage one
RUSSO EL MASSIMO Perfect! Perfect, Russo!I pulled off my tie and flung it to the floor before kicking the chair in front of me. 'Don't think with your dick, Russo'Sunshine had said those words to me. She told me I think with my dick... Perfect! To her, I was a sex starved, horny bastard. Just fucking perfect!I groaned and sat in a chair, throwing my head back. She thought she had proffered two solutions to me wanting her? Having women over and fucking them to calm myself down? Had that helped for the past five years? Fucking no. Getting a girlfriend and getting married was an even worse solution. I, Russo El Massimo was never going to get married. My relationships were limited to flings and that was how I intended it to be till I breathed my last.'No sex, no romance, nothing else' those words repeated in my head. At first, her speaking up had been turning me on and I had just wanted to really kiss her pretty mouth but then she had turned really serious about it. She looked ma
RUSSO EL MASSIMOI stepped hard on the accelerator, going way faster than I should and then pulling on the brakes suddenly. The sudden movement caused the car to screech to a halt and jerk me forward a bit. "Dio!" I grunted and hit the steering wheel of the car twice. I leaned back, closing my eyes tightly. Four days! It had been four days of hell and torture! If I ever thought five years ago was hell, then I was wrong and if I ever thought those few days after my arrival was hell, then I was wrong again. And no, hell wasn't when I was kidnapped at ten and tortured for a week. These past four days were the true hell of my life. I was barely talking to her and that was because I didn't know how long I could hold myself back in front of her so I chose to talk to her only when I had to. Had I even touched her even once for the past four days? No, not even once. And that tight skirt of hers wasn't helping matters. And her blouse too today, it was a white blouse with what seemed like
RUSSO EL MASSIMO 'Have fun'Perhaps if she didn't say those words like she was going to get out of bed and cast a spell to kill everyone in the house, I would actually be able to have fun with this bitch in front of me. "You are the hottest man I have ever been with" she whispered into my ear, her hands roaming my chest before she sat on my laps, straddling me and shoving her tits in my face. All good and well but those tits felt nothing like Caramia's tits. Her tits were the ones I wanted to suck on, bite on, smack and fuck. I wrapped an arm around her waist and she let out a moan that sounded nothing like Caramia's moan. 'Stop, Russo. Try getting into this!' I scolded myself but it wasn't working. It seemed like the moment I had known of Caramia's taste was the moment all other tastes turned plain to me. Perhaps if I could drive my frustrations into fury and just fuck the hell out of this whore. I turned her over just as she had unbuckled my belt.She gasped and then smiled a
ROSALINEWaking up, I instantly knew something was different even though I was yet to open my eyes. I could feel the warmth of another body pressing into mine and every rise and fall of the person's breathing, I could feel. But even more than those two, I could feel something hard poking me in the thigh. I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my gaze to find that the person I was in bed with was Russo and his hard on was what was poking me in the thigh. I gasped and immediately pushed myself off his body. The sudden movement woke him up and he groaned, opening his eyes. "What the hell are you doing in my bed?" I yelled, rolling away from him and getting up from my bed. A light headache hit my head but I managed to act like nothing just happened. Russo sat up in my bed and glanced at me. He was shirtless and his hair was in a messy state and that sight? That sight almost made me want to apologize for yelling at him. It made me want to get back in his arms and ask him to sleep for an ho
RUSSO EL MASSIMOCaramia was wrong to think that I was mad at her. Okay, maybe I was slightly mad at her but I was more mad at myself because she was exactly lying. I was indeed a horny bastard for her but it had been different last night, I had slept well with her skin being next to mine but I hadn't been filled with dirty thoughts all throughout the night. But I would never blame her for that. "So what do you think?" The woman opposite me asked. "I can't say anything about your ideas right now. It does sound quite good but you'd have to come to the office and go through the usual procedures" I replied. "C'mon, Mr. Massimo" she gave me a flirty wink. And that is one of the reasons I didn't like meeting with business associates outside of my office. "You can help make this easier, right? Help me with this and I would help you in whatever way I can" she jiggled a little bit and I wanted to roll my eyes. "Does Miss. Keith think I lack women?" I questioned. "No, not at all. Ther
RUSSO EL MASSIMOI grabbed Rosaline's tits and fondled it roughly like I really wanted to. She wasn't wearing bra or anything underneath the oversized t shirt other than her panties. "Aaaah" a soft, breathy moan left her lips and I groped them harder, rubbing her hard nipples with my thumbs. "I have been wanting to grope your tits like this for long, Caramia. You don't know how you drive me crazy with these tits" she grinded into me even more. "Really?" She asked in a soft moan that took a higher pitch when I took her right tit into my mouth with the clothing fabric. "Ah fuck, daddy" she wrapped a hand around my head and she gasped when I pinched her hard nipples. I pulled my mouth away from her tits and brought her head closer to me so I could talk into her ears. "You know what you do to me when you call me daddy?""What do I do to you, daddy?" She whispered."You sexy little tease. Get up" I growled, pulling my mouth off her tits and smacking her ass. She got up on her feet h
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never not
The Wedding ROSALINE MASSIMO With gentle and steady steps, I walked down the aisle. Every step I took was calculated. The wedding organising had included the aisle walk training. My dress flowed down and with every step, the several yards of dress flowed after me. A sparkly white dress, with red roses splashed all over the flowing part of it. My gaze was fixated on Russo who was standing at the altar, waiting for me. He was staring at me with a loving look on his face and I couldn't stop the smile on my face too even though my smiles could not be seen under the veil I was wearing. In the past, if I ever pictured a wedding, it would be Russo walking me down the aisle to another man but it was the opposite now and I couldn't be happier. The venue had been beautifully decorated to specifically match my taste. A warm golden light lit up the place and the aisle, long and spread with rose flowers. I was holding a bouquet of Juliet roses. I finally got to Russo and he reached a
ROSALINE "She's so adorable, isn't she? I had so much fun today. Making her happy made me happy too." I giggled as we walked into our room, Russo's hands on my waist. "Seeing you this happy makes me happy too, fairy godmother" Russo said with a chuckle. I was still dressed in the fairy godmother costume and still had the wand in hand. "Come, come over here" I motioned him to come stand in front of me.His hands slid, changing position until he was in front of me, holding my waist still. The fact that he wasn't letting go of my waist made me feel sweet. "This sweet fairy is going to bless you" "Hmm, and how am I getting blessed?" He asked, a hint of smile on his face. "With a beautiful sprinkle of happiness" I waved the wand all over him. "The wand isn't enough to give me happiness""Really? Then what will make you happy?""The fairy herself" he replied and picked me up from the floor. I laughed softly as he lifted me and didn't let go until he dropped me on the bed and got ab
AUTHOR'S POVRick sat at the diner, phone on the table and a bag by his side. It took only about a minute of waiting before Melinda walked in the diner door. Her eyes looked around for a second before they settled on Rick. She walked over to him and sat opposite him. "Are you okay?" Was her first question. She had a worried expression on her face. "Well, quite so" Rick shrugged his shoulders lightly."You've been distant for the past few days and you don't look too good" Melinda noted out, referring to the bruises on his face and Rick simply pressed his lips into a thin line for the next few seconds. "Should I have remained close, then?" He finally spoke, directing his gaze to her. "Tim is no longer with me. He... He is unwilling to let go of what happened." Melinda sighed softly. "As it should be. You ruined whatever was left of this entire friendship, Melinda." Rick accused. "Don't put the entire blame on me" Melinda shook her head lightly. "Then whom do I put it on? Tim? Fo
ROSALINE I was frozen against the wall, my ears ringing and my heart thumping at the words I had just heard. I knew it. I just knew that it wasn't supposed to be a date only! "You..." I found my voice under his searching eyes. "You were going to ask me to marry you? Not just become your girlfriend officially?" I asked and he pressed up against me, making me feel the hard on from his completely drenched trousers. "I know what I want, Cara. And you also want me, there's no need to take the longer route, is there?"My heart was pounding. He was right. I was never going to let go of him so why in the world should we take the longer route?!"I... Well, you said you wanted to ask me to marry you. Do you still want to ask me to marry you? I mean, is the proposal still valid?" I asked, my words a jumble. My brain was turning into a mush at this point and it wasn't my fault!"You know that proposal is forever valid" he lifted my chin up with a finger. I couldn't take the burst of joy in m
ROSALINE I pulled my blood stained shirt off gently and looked at Russo who was getting rid of the blood soaked shirt he had on. I hadn't let him go back in there to finish up like he had said he wanted to. I had insisted that he come home with me right away because I needed him and I was glad he came home with me. Diane was still asleep and I wanted us both clean from the blood before the little girl would wake up. "Cara" Russo's hands gently touched my waist and I shut my eyes lightly at the feel of his fingers. It made me feel at peace and I didn't hesitate before leaning in to his bare chest and feeling the warm of him. He wrapped his arms around me."Russo" I whispered his name. "Let's take a bath together" I whispered and he took a step back almost instantly. I grumbled the loss of his warmth around me. "No, Cara. You go take a bath first and I'll go in after you or I'll go use another room." He said and my brows furrowed. I turned back to face him, the look of confusion
ROSALINE “Russo, pick up the goddamn call!” I yelled at the phone but again, my call wasn’t picked. There was no doubt that Russo was ignoring my calls. He intended to kill Rick and he didn’t want to be stopped by me. But I needed to stop him. “Get a car” I puffed out, a hand returning to my waist. If Russo had said he was going to be back in an hour, then that meant he was very close by. He definitely had to still be in the estate. In some other building entirely, in one of those buildings that seemed more like ornamental buildings cause no one ever lived in them. “The car” I mumbled as a car pulled over in front of me. I pulled the door open and got into the car, feeling slightly dizzy. I groaned and held my forehead for a second before getting an idea. “Where are we off to ma’am?” The guy in the driver seat asked. “Every notable building in this estate until I find Russo but before you start driving, let’s try something out. You are going to have to do something for me.” I s
NOTE: This chapter contains elements of violence. RUSSO EL MASSIMO “Where is Dark Caster and Rick?” I asked the first question as I walked into the torture chamber. “They are yet to be brought here, boss. However, the men contacted me few minutes ago and they know the precise location of Rick. It is only a matter of time before he is brought in.” Sian explained. “Fasten things up. He has to be dead before the end of today. None of them are going to be alive by the end of today.” I let my gaze travel around the tied down men. I undid the first two buttons of my shirt and rolled my sleeves up. “You and you…” I pointed at two of my men who were standing in the torture chamber. “You are yet to perfect your chopping skills, right? Get to it but pull out each of their teeth first. I want to hear every scream that comes from each tooth being pulled off. Then you sew their mouths close and proceed with the chopping. Learn well from using these lab rats.” “Yes, boss” They chorused in r
ROSALINEI was more than surprised to see that Rick was calling me after the fight we had had the last time. He had made it quite clear that our friendship was totally over. Had he heard about what happened to me somehow and decided to check up on me? If he had heard about it, then the call was definitely valid because the Rick I knew would call to make sure I was okay no matter how huge the fight we are having. Still unsure of the exact purpose of the call, I picked the call and put the phone to my ear. "Rick?" I called his name. "Rosa" he mentioned my name like he was out of breathe. "Are you okay?""No, are you okay?" He shot the question back to me, an indication that he somehow knew what had happened to me last night. "I am fine. How do you know about what happened?" I asked because I was pretty sure that Russo didn't do things for the public to find out. And I hadn't called any of our mutual friends to inform them about this either. "Listen, Rosa. I am very sorry" he ap