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16 | Stacking Punishments
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His Forbidden Goddaughter 17 | Traitors or Baiters?
*Alberto’s POV* When I finally managed to control my beast, I got out of the car. “Is everything alright, Alberto?” Francisco asked me with brows furrowed as I walked to them. “Yeah. I’m just tired.” I replied as I gave Giulia a kiss on the cheek. “Alla fine ci hai fatto visita.” (Italian for “You finally paid us a visit.”) She said, pursing her lips. “Been busy.” I shrugged, looking back at Francisco, who was smirking at me. “Posso dire che lo sei.” (Italian for “I can tell you are.”) He said as he pulled the shirt from around my neck. “I see Anita treated you well.” He said, making Isa crack her neck tensely. “Padrino said you had to talk to me.” She said with a tense voice. “Ah, yes. Come inside. I need to talk to the both of you.” He said as he turned toward the door. I was about to walk behind Francisco when Isa’s hand brushed over my cōck, instantly waking it up. For fūck’s sake! It had just calmed down. I pulled on her hair roughly, making her moan softly. I saw
His Forbidden Goddaughter 18 | Ten Strokes
*Alberto’s POV* I kissed her like I was scared of losing her. I kissed her desperately and roughly. I pulled her hair so she could give me access to her playful tongue. A tongue that I immediately sucked on when she opened her mouth. She jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist as I walked us over to my bed. I placed her on my bed before pulling away. She got on her knees, looking up at me as if waiting for me to talk or make the next move. “We will figure this out.” I told her again as I caressed her cheek. “No one is touching you, but we will talk about it later.” I said as my hand slowly moved down her neck and settling on her top that I had removed not too long ago. A top that won’t have the same luck this time. I reached for it with both hands, ripping it off her body and making her bite her lips in anticipation. “I’m so mad, Angel.” I told her as I reached for the waistband of her tight jeans. “You know what that means?” I asked her. “Yes.” She panted as her hands
His Forbidden Goddaughter 19 | Blood Unbonding
*Alberto’s POV* I got the sudden urge to pee, forcing me to wake up from the best fūcking sleep I have ever had. When my eyes opened, my angel’s beautiful sleeping face came into view, making me smile. Smile. I have been doing a lot of that since she came back into my life. I quickly made my way to the bathroom and grabbed my stiff cōck to pee. I hated peeing with a hard on. It was like shooting a three pointer. You are most likely to miss. Luckily, I didn’t miss this time. I immediately flushed the toilet and washed my hands before making it back to the bedroom. I stopped when I saw Isa’s naked body laying on my bed. Only one leg was covered by the sheets. I licked my lips as my mind replayed every single time I fūcked her yesterday. I had never fūcked so many times and felt the need to keep going like I did with her. Ten fūcking rounds. Ten. That didn’t even include our little sexcapade. I looked at my cōck, shaking my head. I was clearly ready to cūm some more. I walked over
His Forbidden Goddaughter 20 | Branding Halos
*Alberto’s POV* It had been a while since I had been this pissed. But I had never been this pissed at my brother. I can’t believe him right now. There had to be something else. Something doesn’t seem quite right. “Capo, where to?” Edgardo asked me as I was approaching one of the SUVs. “Bruno’s.” I replied instantly before opening the door and helping Isa inside. As soon as I got in and closed the door behind us, Isa climbed on my lap. “What was that about, Padrino?” She asked, wrapping her arms around my neck. “What?” I asked with brows furrowed. “I told you that I would defend you.” “Yeah, but you basically told him that I’m yours to deal with now. Aren’t you worried that he will figure out that something is going on between us?” She asked me just as Edgardo got in the driver’s seat. “Dacci un momento.” (Italian for “Give us a moment.”) I told him as my hand reached Isa’s neck, caressing it gently. “Si, Capo.” He replied, getting out again and closing the door. “What—
His Forbidden Goddaughter 21 | Ownership Drills
*Unknown POV* “So, did Blanco agree or what?” I asked Ventura, making him sigh. “Of course, he did.” He replied, taking a puff of his cigar. “Good. With her out of the way—” “You know Mattias only agreed because we promised not to touch her.” He told me, making me tighten the hold around my glass of whiskey. “I know what we agreed. I’m not concerned about her. Unless she wants to fight me for her dad’s empire. Then I will have to get rid of my dear sister.” I said, chugging the contents of my drink before slamming it on my desk. “My nephew said he would take her away, so you won’t have to worry about getting rid of her.” He continued, making me roll my eyes. “Sure, sure.” I told him before standing up. “The other capos agreed to go to the casino to close the deal?” I asked him, leaning over his desk. “No. They are panicking because Blanco is snooping around.” He said, coughing a few times because of the smoke. “Useless fūckers. This will all end when I take over.” I sig
His Forbidden Goddaughter 22 | Empty Threats
*Alberto’s POV* As soon as we made it to the car, I opened the door for Isa before turning to Edgardo. “Dove sono loro?” (Italian for “Where are they?”) I asked him as he placed the keys in my hands. “Thank you.” I replied, climbing in after Isa. “Padrino.” She whispered with a pout as I closed the door. “Che cos'è?” (Italian for “What is it?”) I asked her, caressing her cheek. She didn’t reply. She just laid on my lap, face down. I pulled her hair to the side as she turned her face to look at me. “What are you doing, Angel?” I asked her as she played with the button of my trousers, awakening my beast. “It’s sore.” She said, making me chuckle. “Of course, it is.” I said as I played with her hair. She was so beautiful and perfect that I could get lost in her, which I did. I didn’t even notice when Edgardo had driven out of the plaza. I placed one hand on her thigh as I continued caressing her hair before looking up. There was silence for a bit until Edgardo turned out of the
His Forbidden Goddaughter 23 | Harsh Denials
*Alberto’s POV* “This will just be a little taste of what’s coming.” I told her through clenched teeth as my eyes roamed her body hungrily. I was still pissed at the fūcking message I received, but I can deal with that after I fūck her into submission. I walked towards a couch by the ceiling length windows before taking a seat. I looked up at her as she bit down on her bottom lip while her eyes roamed my body hungrily. I looked at my knee and that was all she needed in order to know that it was a command. She walked slowly towards me, making my cōck inflate in my trousers. She had the body of a goddess, and she knew it. She climbed onto the couch just as I reached for her neck, wrapping my thick calloused hands around her silky skin. “Padrino.” She whispered through parted lips. “Safe word?” I growled, tightening my grip around her neck, feeling the soft movement of her swallowing. “Angel.” She panted out, making my eyes darken with need to fūck her into the mattress. “A
His Forbidden Goddaughter 24 | Power Trips
*Isadora’s POV* He didn’t fūcking do that. No, he didn’t. I was heaving as I paced the bedroom in my fūcking birthday suit. I was thinking of a way to get back at him. He had to pay for leaving me like this. I was still throbbing in between my legs, even though he had been gone for at least thirty minutes. It was useless to even try to finish the job since he has been the only one to make me really cūm. “Cazzo!” I yelled, throwing my hands in the air just as the door opened. “Qualcuno è di cattivo umore.” (Italian for “Someone is in a bad mood.”) Penelope snickered from behind me, making me turn to give her the death glare. “You would think you would be in a good mood after having gotten it on in a new house.” She laughed, wiggling her brows at me as her eyes roamed up and down my naked body. “That’s the fūcking point!” I hissed, walking toward her to get the luggage she had brought me before throwing it on the bed. “Well, fūck.” She muttered, making me roll my eyes. “What
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