Gianni
The last few days have been a complete mess. I’ve had to light every urge to go into the other wing of the house and claim Caterina, trying to make up for my earlier jerk behavior. The thing I sakd in that moment–damn, Twish I could take them back. After everything she’s been through with her ex, I was way out of line. I’m an idiot, and behaving like that is par for the course
for me
It would’ve been different with anyone else, but Caterina is not just anyone. I know I shouldn’t want her. I know we shouldn’t continue what happened that night, and that pushing her away was the right call. She probably thinks the worst of me, and frankly, I don’t blame her. Logically, I should know better, but right now, I just don’t give a damn
I don’t regret what happened between us. But that doesn’t make it right. No matter how much I try to distance myself or push her away, I know deep down she will eventually be mine.
“The funds have been wired, and I’ve got confirmation from the seller. The planes are ours. Thank God for that. We’re already petting inquiries from the Miami suppliers. They need to offload their latest shipment.”
Leaning back in my chair, I swirl the scotch in my glass and let out a satisfied smile. “Great. We’ll send Carlo and Tony down there to inspect the shipment.”
Roger quirks an eyebrow, looking up at me from his tablet. “You think they’ll be okay with that? I’m normally the one
who
“I have other work for you to do, Carlo and Tony know what to look out for ”
Roger appears suspicious. “What type of work?
“I’m still ironing out the details.” I trust Roger with my life. We’ve been through hell and back together, but his question sets. my teeth on edge. “Since when do you question me?”
“It’s not about questioning you. You know 1 like to be prepared.
Of course, I know that. He didn’t mean anything. There’s no reason for my skin to feel uncomfortable. My feelings right now have nothing to do with him. No, this has to do with something else entirely. I’m an addict who promised himself he’d go cold turkey because it seemed easy at the time.My addiction?Caterina and everything about her, the taste of her pussy being at the top of the list
A normal man might be able to deal with it. Not me. I’m on edge, and I have access to too many guns for this to end without somebody taking a bullet for looking at me the wrong way.
“I’ll fill you in when the time comes.” I don’t bother apologizing, and he knows better than to expect it. “For now, get the boys up to speed on the details about Miami.“‘
He nods and, thankfully, doesn’t question me further. It’s been torture, wanting more than anything to make it up to her while forcing myself to steer clear at the same time. The wounded expression she wore before running from the office still haunts me. I’m a fucking asshole. I scrub a hand down my face, my frustrations mounting. Thave more important shit to be warned about, an entire fucking company to run. Putting distance between us is the right thing, but somehow, it feels like torture
Roger returns to his task list, murmuring to himself as he makes notes and delegates duties while I turn my attention to the security feed playing across my laptop screen. I’m setting myself up for failure by watching like an obsessed stalker for her to return home.
She usually parks her beat–up Corolla in the front courtyard, but it’s been gone since this morning. Where does she go?From what I remember, her job doesn’t start for another few days.
Irrational rage eats at my insides. She’d better not be disappearing to escape a run–in with me or worse, to be with another man.
Could you blame her if she did?
My hand closes around my glass hard enough that my joints ache, and the pain forces me to take a breath. A man in my position.
can’t afford to fall apart, not even over a pussy whose taste and artma have claimed ownership of my soul.
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It’s her soul I’m fighting for now. She doesn’t need my darkness destroying her light. Every degrading thing I’ll have no choice but to do to her once I’ve started. There will be no going back once’ve claimed her fully. I won’t be able to stop myself.
Leave her alone. Do the right thing for once.
No matter how I fight to keep it together, my chest tightens at the sweeping of headlights over the dark courtyard. She’s home. and 1 feels like I can breathe again Pathetic never felt this pull with my ex–wife or any of the nameless women I’ve fucked before now, so I’m out of my element here.
Caterina’s turning me into something I hardly recognize, my heartthumping against my ribs all because a car’s pulling up to the house. At least Roger doesn’t notice yet, that is. I keep it up, and it won’t take long.
As I watch, she parks the car, then sits behind the wheel for a minute. If I were a betting man, I’d say she’s afraid to get out
Afraid of what?of my anger or of coming close to the crackling temptation between us? I made the right choice ending things where I did. I was on the cliff’s edge of control, ready to tug my pants down and sink my cock deep inside her.
And most likely destroy her friendship with my kid. A friendship that means the world to both of them.
Fuck.Everything’s stacked against me getting what I need. Like trying to do the right thing for Caterina’s sake isn’t difficult enough to live with
I hold my breath as she opens her door. She’s in workout clothes, which only adds fuel to my caging anger. She knows damat well we have a gym here, yet she’d rather go elsewhere, It’s not the fact of her going somewhere else that bothers me. It’s that she’s doing it to avoid me, and while I can’t blame her, I don’t like.
She needs to be punished.The mere thought makes all the blood nun straight to my cock. It’s hard in seconds, begging to slide deep into her clenching pussy. So tight and sweet. I can’t wait for her to milk me.
Cross that line, and you can’t go back. Break her spirit, and there’s no putting the pieces together, Can you live with that? Can you live with yourself?
Fuck. I’m losing it.
Istare at the screen harder, Ignoring my throbbing cock. Look at her, almost tiptoeing to the front door, using the key since her fingerprint hasn’t been programmed into the security system. She’s hiding. Like that’s even possible. Like I couldn’t kick down her door any time I please.
My hand moves over the hard wood of the desk, touching the place where her glistening juices pooled Juices I need to either taste again or die. But first, to deal with a little girl who honestly believes she can run away from me.
“That’ll be it for tonight,” I decide, pretending my cock isn’t hard as steel under the desk.
Roger makes a big deal of checking the time on his wrist. “Turning over a new leaf? This is the second time this week you’ve alled an early night.”
1 grit my teeth, fighting to keep my instincts in check. “If you needto keep working, do ff in your cottage. I’m taking the night off to relax”
“Whatever you say, boss.” He nods and exits, leaving me alone with my thoughts and a growing sense of anticipation.
I’ve spent too many sleepless nights fixating on what I swore I’d never touch or Laste again. Look where that got me. Caterina thinks she can avoid me, that hiding away will be enough. I was a jerk, but I didn’t expect her to retreat so deeply. I won’t let her pull away any further.
Driven by trustration, 1 storm out of my office and bead toward the other wing. Her stubbornness is about to meet its end.
I’ve wasted enough time trying to be decent. Trying to avoid her has only given her the wrong impression. It’s time to show her that escaping me isn’t an option.
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My hand clenches and relaxes rhythmically with my quick strides, itching to remind her of her place. She won’t be able to ignore me after tonight.
1 pass Tatiana’s vibrantly decorated office and her walk–in closet. As expected, Caterina left her bedroom door open, underestimating my resolve.
The shower is running, and light spills from the open bathroom door. I sit on the edge of the bed, illuminated by the glow, imagining her reaction when she sees me
She hums contentedly, believing she’s managed to evade me. I expected more resistance, but she’s made it clear she thinks she can control the situation. My anger overrides any lingering guilt or desire.
When the water stops, my anticipation sharpens into urgency. My heart pounds as I hear the bathroom door open, and soon, her towel–clad figure appears in the doorway.
“Oh!” she gasps, startled. Her hands clutch the towel tightly, her eyes wide with fear. Her slim form trembles, her dark hair clinging to her wet skin.
That’s what breaks me. The way she tries to hide even now, covering her dripping body from me. Abody with the power to make me forget what I came here for. I was enraged seconds ago, but I can barely remember why. Because, holy fuck, she is perfect. So innocent and entirely at the mercy of the primal lust that has swept my rage aside.
Take, Claim That’s all I want now.
“Why…why are you here?” Her chest rises and falls erratically, and she backs away like she wants to put another closed door between us
The sight of her reaching for the knob breaks the fog of desire that’s left me speechless. “You think a closed door will stop me? You’re supposed to be a smart girl”
“I don’t understand.”
“Then let me explain” I lift an arm, curling my fingers in a beckoning gesture.
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It’s this or charge across the room and ravish her on the floor. I’m barely in control of myself. My gaze darts over her, taking in every inch of creamy flesh. I follow a bead of water as it rolls down her chest, soaking into the towel, barely covering the swell of
Will she r/Part of me hopes she does I’d chase her down, and fuck her hard against the floor, just to teach her a lesson. She only hesitates a moment before taking the first step. That’s the hardest part, taking the first step into the unknown. But it’s not really the unknown that gets you, it’s the fear of leaving what you know, what you understand.
Now she’s mine.
She’s made her decision.
She chose to obry, and now she is mine.
“What I really came here for was to punish you,” I murmur as she crosses the room and stumbles over her feet at the announcement. “Don’t worry. That’s not what’s on my mind now
“What is?““Her voice cracks, matching the fear in her eyes.
“Come here, and I’ll show you.”
Somehow, she trusts me enough to carry her the rest of the way to the bed. Her smooth brow furrows in confusion just the same “Gianni. I don’t… we shouldn’t What’s already happened between us was wrong
“Since when do you decide what happens and what doesn’t?” She inches at my tone. “I came here to punish you, but I’ve reconsidered. I could change my mind again if you would prefer my hand to redden your ass instead.”
She shakes her head, eyes wide.
“I thought so.” My hand clenches into a fist again, only now it’s a need to touch, not to strike. I need that towel gone. I have to see her, to drink in her milky flesh.
I trail a fingertip down her arm. So soft, I almost wonder whether she’s human. “The other night, I was cruel to you in my office. I shouldn’t have ended things the way I did, and you deserve an apology for my asshole behavior.”
“You have nothing to apologize for, and even if you did, you don’t have to apologize.”
I close my hand around her wrist, tight enough to make her wince I know I don’t have to, but wantto. And since I’m feeling merciful, 1’ll warn you I’m not the type of man that will be told what to do, so in the future, keep that in mind.”
“I’m sorry,” she whispers, averting her gaze. It’s almost too easy to break her down. Her natural submission makes me want to bend her to my will.
Taking the hem of the towel, I let it slide between my fingers. “It’srare for me to apologize for anything, but I’m not so prideful that I won’t admit when I’m wrong. And I was I’m sorry for being an asshole. For scaring you.”
Rising from the bed, I tower over her trembling form.Delicate, Fragile She brings out every protective instinct I have. “But don’t think that means you can fucking avoid me again. That’s what almost got you spanked until you couldn’t sit for a week. No more hiding from me. Understood?”
She hesitates for a split second. But that’s all it takes to shatter my resolve. One quick tug and the towel drops to the floor. A gasp escapes her parted lips, but she doesn’t try to cover herself. She knows better than to hide from me.
The air in my chest stills. Every inch my gaze lands upon is more perfect than the last. Rosy nipples stand at attention on her firm tits, begging to be sucked. A taut stomach and slim waist that papers out gracefully into hips that are used for fucking To hold her in place while I claim every hole in her body
“Understood?” |
1?” I grit out, almost too consumed to speak
Her white teeth sink into her plump bottom lip–sensual, uncert–but it’s the lust swirling in the depths of her blue eyes that
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steals my breath and hardens my cock further. “Yes”
“Do you see what you do to me?” I mb my hand over the almost pufful erection she’s caused.
Her gaze darts down, then back up again, and the flush on her ches tells me what she’s thinking, I doubt the piece of shit she dated had the first clue what to do with her or how to treat her.
“I’m afraid I need something from you,” Imarmar, stroking her downy cheek. Her eyes drift shut, and she leans ever so slightly Into my touch..
“Hmm?” She’s already lost under the spellbinding us together.
“I’m going to need to see your pretty mouth full of my cock.” She ghales softly at my words, followed by the brushing of my thumb over her lips. They’ll feel like heaven parted around me. “need to see your pretty mouth struggle to take every inch of my cock while 1 fuck your throat.”
A soft whimper sends warm air across my thumb. “Do you want that?” I whisper, watching in fascination as her nipples tighten and goosebumps pebble her flesh. It’s almost too easy.
Her cheeks turns crimson before she nods.
“I need you to say it,” I prompt, barely holding onto the last shreds of self–control “Tell me, Caterina.”
I don’t know what the fuck I’ll do if she denies me.
*Yes.” Her lips form the word, but hardly a sound comes out.
It’s enough. It’ll have to be. I can’t wait another minute. “Prove it to me. Get on your knees.”
She wastes no time, and her eagerness leaves precum soaking into my boxers. The anticipation threatens to stop my racing heart. “Now, take my cock out,” I croak, stroking her wet hair tenderly, watching her trembling hands work my belt.
“I’m sure that stupid piece of shit ex of yours never fucked your that the way I’m going to,” I matter as she continues, turning to my fly once the belt is open
She makes the briefest eye contact in the heartbeat before her small hand closes around my shaft. I suck a strangled gasp between my teeth when the sensation explodes from that point of contact, tickling my balls and shooting up my spine. Nothing In the world compares to this. The control. The promise of using her for my pleasure.
“Fuck, yes,” I grunt, my fingers tugging her strands. “Take me out Open your mouth and let me slide inside.”
“I don’t know if I can take all of you,” she replies innocently.
Fuck me.I’d laugh if I didn’t know she meant it. I’m sure I’m bigger than the pathetic piece of shit she had before “Be a good girl and try. Make me happy. Work my cock into your mouth and suck it good.”
Her tongue peeks out from between her lips, moistening them before she leans in to take her first lick of my swollen head. Sheer Just flares to life and threatens to burn me to ash Jesus. I could come right now, but I won’t
“More,” I grunt, my teeth gritted against the urge to thrust, fill, and take. “I want you choking on me. I need to hear your gags and see your tears.”
When she hesitates, there’s no holding back. Not when her lips grip me so firmly, snapping my control in two. I press my hips forward, shoving myself past her lips and halfway to her throat.
Her blue eyes bulge, and she emits a strangled choking noise, but im far too gone, savoring the wet heat enveloping me, to care. If anything, her reaction adds to the thrill. Still, the thought of terrifying her, of hurting her, leaves me unsettled.
“Relax your throat You’re taking it all inch deeper and deeper can see her panic building. Her crescent–shaped fingernails dag into my still–clothed thighs. “Just like you always dreamed of you did, didn’t you? You dreamed about choking on my dick. I now you did because I dreamed about fucking your throat, and let me tell you, the dream doesn’t even fucking compare to reality.”
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I try to work myself into her slowly, but I’ve already reached my breaking point. By the time I’m balls deep, she’s grouming. around me, struggling to contain all of my girth, fighting to sock fair with her nose buried against my base “ach a good, eager girl,” I whisper in praise. “You look so pretty on your knees with my cock in your mouth. I’ve never seen anything prettier.”
I give her quick, deep strokes until tears slip from her eyes and slide down the apples of her cheeks. “I’m only giving you what you’ve craved,” I remind her as she fights to adjust to my pare. “I’ve seen you looking at me, and I know what you think about at night when you’re alone. Don’t you dream of this while you touch your pussy?”
She tries to nod, groaning her affirmation, earning a thrust deep enough to make her gag
“So beautiful with your mouth full of cock Her head fits perfectly in my hands, and I cradle it while I pump my hips forward. With your lips stretched out and your cheeks hollowed. I love seeing you struggle to take me deeper, to swallow more of my cock.” And I do. The pleasure builds brick by brick at the base of my spine. It’s sheer bliss. Her choked cries, the saliva that dribbles out of her mouth and down my balls. The complete control she so willingly hands over.
“Is this making your pussy wet? I drive myself deep enough to make her groan. I want to see the imprint of my cock in her throat. “I bet it’s weeping with jealousy. Is it dripping down your ghs? It wants my cock, too. Doesn’t it?”
“Mm–hmm.” She grips my thighs, bracing herself as if she expects–wants–more.
“Show me how much you want it. Take it all Suck me hard.” The pressure from her mouth increases until the pleasure already building in my balls reaches its peak. “Fuck, you’re going to suck the cum right out of my balls”
My words only encourage her, and she sucks harder, and that, with the friction of her warm mouth around my cock, shatters me “I’m gonna come,” Irasp, my hips pumping erratically in the final stretch. “Have you ever swallowed before?”
“Good, that’s what I wanted to hear. Now, get ready
She shakes her head, and the elation that fills my chest is indescribable. “Go because you’re going to swallow every drop I give you.
My grip on the back of her head is firm enough that she’s going nowhere. She has no choice. She’ll take what I give her
“Every drop you miss, you’re licking off the floor,” I hiss through my teeth.
The last of it is barely out of my mouth before the release overtakes me. A blast of cum explodes from my balls straight down her throat, Spurt after spurt fills her mouth, and I grimt in relief, my mescles tightening until there’s nothing left to do but withdraw my softening cock from her flooded mouth.
I watch with adoration as she obeys, her throat working to swallow what I gave her. She didn’t miss a drop, either. Sagging against me, she appears relieved
“Good girl Taking her chin in my hand, I raise her head, smiling down at her with pride. “You did so fucking good.”
She glows from the praise even as she fights to catch her breath
“And so beautiful,” I marvel, stroking away the tears that linger on her flushed cheeks. She trembles and gasps for air, tits rising and falling with each shaky breath. “So exquisite”
When she offers a
s a trembling smile, something inside me breaks. Semething I doubt I’ll ever be able to put back together–i
“And you’re mine,” Ladd, meaning it with every ounce of me.
No matter what it means, she is mine. There’s no going back now
