She wordlessly stare at me as I bend and covers her lips with me..If my words cannot console her,then I can at least give her this..she hates me but her body doesn't.so I kiss her passionatly.She opens up to me slowly and I thrust my tongue into her mouth, our tongue tangles together.standing on her tippy toes,her hand goes around my shoulder as I deepen the kiss.Slowly the kiss turns frantic,she kisses me like she is starving and I am the last water in the dessert.I rub my hand all over her clothed body and my hand grab and squeeze her full ass.she wimper into my mouth and I bite her lower lips,she bites my tongue hard and I growl, cupping the back of her head,fisting her hair to hold her in an angle so I can dive deep into her mouth to drink her seductive moans.I want to devour her.My kisses trail down to her neck and I suck on her pulse,sinking my teeth into it and she cry's out..I bite and suck her soft flesh and she spasms in my arm.satisfied with the really big hickey on h
I felt my face heating up as he closed the door behind him, chuckling as he padded away.i wanted the ground to bury me whole.i was mortified that he said that, I wasn't ashamed of being a virgin.i was just shy that he found out that way.Even though I loathe the man, my body apparently loves him.my breath quickened furthermore as recollections of what we just finished evades me.he touched me like he understands my body even better than me, he touched and kissed me in places I didn't even though was sensitive. I ought to feel dirty for letting him have me, see and touch me that way but I cannot for the life of me feel remorseful about something I enjoyed so much. I have never in my wildest dream imagined that intimacy would be that intense.i have never felt anything like that in the two years Damon and I dated.we didn't do much asides from kissing.it bothered me a little but I felt he was just giving me time, he didn't want to rush me.i didn't feel the need to ask him to go further, I
I draped her over my shoulder and marched to my bedroom and lock the door.She stopped fidgeting and hammering my back when I spanked her ass.she wordlessly let me bring her to my room.I lowered her in the middle of the room, watching her as she scanned her surroundings, taking everything in.i love that she was in my space.i should have brought her here before now but she needed a little time, I didn't want to alarm her, she would have withdrawn further from me.I would have given her all the time in the world for her to come to terms with it and decide for herself to come to my space, but now I need to keep her close to me.she is safer here with me.i have an enemy that is out for blood, running lose on a rampage..targeting me and also my wife, targeting my empire,so I can not let anything happen to her.I always have an enemy.but this one is different.They are bold and calculative.so I need to take extra cautiousness..But I will bring them down .I always do.The Riccardo's h
I wake up,dazed and disoriented.my environment unfamiliar.until the memories of last night comes rushing in.enzo carrying me to his room like a caveman,spanking me when and then leaving me all alone in the room until I fell asleep.alone..my face heated up from embarrassment. memories of how I begged for his touch.how I came all over his face. A heavy hand draped over my belly, preventing me from standing up from the bed.i stop to peruse my surroundings.his smell hits my nostrils and I sniff really hard.like a cocaine addict.he smell so fucking good.Hot breath tickles my ear and shoulder,I try to uncurl myself from his limbs and strong hold,but his hand tightens around me further and he nestles into my neck.i tense when he sniffs hard.mimicking my earlier action. "Good morning mia Moglie".his husky dark voice trickles to my eyes.he nestles closer to my ears and sniffs me again. prompting a sudder from me.he kisses my ears, hot breath washes over it,he kisses,my neck and shoulder.Hol
My house is under an invasion.LAUREL!!!Thats the first thought that reaches my mind.I hear the gunshot and glass shattering, springing out of the bed. I grab my revolver from my bedside table.Pulling my sweats up my legs, I tiptoe out of the room, I peer outside my door, slipping out quietly when I see the hallway is clear..I step over glass and shattered debris as I make my way to the dining room.thats where I know laurel will be.I hear footsteps marching up the stairs and I press my back against a corner,gun raised and bracing myself for the intruder.One of my men rushed,almost getting shot by me, he stopped abruptly and I lowered my weapon."Where is my wife".I clasp his shoulders.shaking with unrestrained anger and panic."In the dinning room,the doc is on his …".I don't let him finish before I fly over the stairs.The whole room is a mess.glass shattered everywhere.gurgles and moan fill the room.Tables turned upside-down with bullet holes,chairs upturned.Blood pools on the
The static sound goes off,the screen going blank.the room is quiet as a grave yard.a pin could drop and we would hear it.Rage boiling inside my Veins.i swiped my hand over the tables.sweeping all the contents on it.they clatter into the floor, shattering.I raise,my breath shuddering out of me.I snap my eyes to Killian."Where did you get this?".my voice sounds so cold even in my own ears."From one of the survivors".Killian replies.I stand abruptly from the chair.wrenching the door, and march out of the room,I head to the basement.my men are trailing behind me. The smell of piss and blood hit me before I even opened the door.Groans of pain fill the air as I step in.I smile to my self.stepping over the urine.i approach the men.The men dangle from a rope,one knocked out cold and the other staring at me.hanging limply,hands tied above their heads.blood streaking down their face.His bloodshot eyes follow me..fear and uneasiness frost his eyes.I bare all my teeth,resembling a
We have dinner every night.Every night I try to have conversations with her,she responds politely, otherwise she doesn't converse with me if I don't talk to her.Yet she dodges me During the Day like a curse.My men guard her,but they don't make themselves known so as not to make her feel uneasy.they always stays concealed.She goes shopping during the day,hair appointments,and her favorite public library.then when she is at home she wanders around the property.taking lengthy strolls,swimming in our pool,wearing her sexy bikinis, lounging by the pool and sunbathing,reading.She hasn't allowed me to kiss her again.to taste her deliciousness.but I'm not dismayed,i know she is attracted to me,it isn't a matter of attraction because I know how I make I her feel.she wants me.but she is relentless.she is restricting herself from falling.she is tormenting herself.depriving herself of what she so badly yearns for.in her resilient stubborn way,I know she will fight this,she will hang on to th
"The Club was attacked.".he halts when he notices laurel.i release her from my hold and storm towards him.he retreats back.as afraid of my furious expression.I soften my glare a tidbit when I note who has interrupted me.Although I want to yank his throats out,I refrain myself from doing that..he wouldn't have barged in on me if it wasn't so important.I grind my teeth,balling my fists ."How so?". I enquired . With irritation.i refuse to let my feelings show.i refuse to let my weakness,suspicion or anxiety show."Looked like they got in and set some portion of the building on fire.many people were wounded.6 dead.".Hurrying to dress up.I strade with hasty steps out of the house.my men in my tail.I rush to my club.Some part of the building has gone up in flames.the fire is eating away at it..Fire men try to quell the raging flames.Sirens wail around me.I watched,perplexed and infuriated.Anger wells inside me.The man has guts.i give that to him.but he does not know the fury