All Chapters of UNHOLY DESIRE: Chapter 61 - Chapter 66

DEIRDRE POVI was exhausted by the time I finished translating the last word on the map. It was tiring, yet at the same time exhilarating.The last time I did something like this was three years ago, and everything had ended instantly after meeting Matteo.I barely went to functions, and I didn't have any clients as well to ask for my service. At that time, I had believed Matteo had a hand in it.The way he glared at men who stared at me whenever I walked by, I believed he had gone behind my back to say things he shouldn't.He was very much possessive and meddling. I remember we had gotten into an argument after he had accused me of flirting with a client just a week after we started seeing each other.Yes, it wasn't only Vittorio he had accused me of flirting with, and I had taken it at that time to be jealous.I had thought it cute, but I had ignored the deep red flag waving in front of me. It was obvious.To be honest, I guessed I was into Matteo's overall personality. Domineering,

DEIRDRE POVI groaned, turning in my seat. My stomach did a flipflop, and my eyes shut tightly.I was not too fond of flying. It was one of my many fears, but I didn't think I had any choice in this situation.I couldn't tell where Matteo and Victtorio had gotten the chopper, but I was grateful. We had set out of the island very early, and soon, we'd be arriving at the airport as it was stated.I had been sitting in my seat for only God knows how long and counting until the moment we were going to land."Cara," I heard Matteo's raspy voice in my ear, then he placed a hand on my forehead."Are you sick?" he asked.I shook my head slowly, swallowing back the vomit that surged up my throat for the umpteenth time.My eyes were shut tight, and I continued to grip the chair I was in as if I was holding on for dear life."You look pale, and you're sweating..." he murmured.I didn't need to stare at him to know he was frowning.I didn't respond to him, and I shook my head again. Hoping he'd

DEIRDRE POVI groaned, twisting on the bed. My body tingled as the event of last night flooded into my head, and I let out a slight moan.My cheeks warmed as I recalled all that had happened. From getting spanked to wanting to allow Matteo to tie me up like a dog and fucking my mouth until my throat went sore. I remember begging him to spill his semen on me and telling him how I enjoyed him doing so.Should I talk about the piss he had forced out of me three times due to disobeying him?No, I most certainly shouldn't.Last night's event was dirty, humiliating, yet pleasurable. Would it be weird if I said I wanted him to do it again? Maybe.Again, my cheeks warmed due to my excitement. I guess I was insane.But hey, if you were in my shoes, I doubted you wouldn't want Matteo to do all the things I had said to you.Matteo wasn't just handsome; his bedroom game was a hundred percent, leaving you satiated."Hey beautiful," I startled, becoming instantly awake. I turned to Matteo. I had fo