MATTEO
My eyes run over Nora’s tight, young body, taking in the sexy tan lines and the used, sore pussy that’s dripping my seed. I’m fully hard again before I’ve even finished running my eyes over her. God, the effect she has on my body is unlike anything I’ve ever known. I’ve just cum harder than I ever have in my life, and I’m already all set to go again.
She’s completely insatiable, and I fucking love it. Unable to resist the sight of her bare little cunt, I lean down and run my tongue along her used slit, groaning at the taste of our mixed cum and the undeniable metallic taste of her lost innocence. I growl at the taste of it. Knowing she’s all mine and will only ever be mine has me dying to be inside her again. She arches up to me, moaning and gasping as I lick a line to her tight little pucker, flicking my tongue over her sensitive asshole.
Grabbing onto her perfect, round bottom, I spread her cheeks wider and circle her last virgin hole with my tongue, teasing her until she’s whimpering and yelling something at me that I assume is a plea for me to fuck her little ass and put her out of her misery. I give her a hard spanking for being a brat and then give her asshole a kiss, smiling at the way her spanking just makes her rock her hips harder against me and moan my name.
I kiss her stinging ass cheek before giving it a hard enough bite to make her let out a whimper and smack her hand against the ground as she arches up her ass for more. I run my tongue over the teeth marks I’ve left, loving that she’ll be walking around with that reminder for a few days.
“Please,” she begs, looking back at me and pleading with her eyes and body for me to fuck her.
I give her another kiss before pulling back and grabbing onto her hips. My knees dig into the sand beneath the blanket as I run the length of my cock along her wet pussy, making her practically purr as she rocks her hips against me, arching her back and showing me that sexy dip in her lower back.
Bringing a finger between us, I slide into her wet cunt, soaking my finger before bringing it to her little asshole. She moans when I start to gently push inside her, pushing past her body’s natural resistance until I’m up to my second knuckle and buried inside her. She clamps down around me, making me groan as I slowly start to finger-fuck her ass, getting my sweet girl nice and loosened up for the big cock she’s going to be taking.
“Matteo,” she moans, rocking her hips back and grinding her little pussy against my cock even harder. I watch her, wondering if she’ll actually be able to make herself cum. When I feel her body relax enough, I add in another finger, fucking her little ass with two fingers, watching as she takes it like a good girl.
“Fuck!” she yells, slamming her hand down again before clutching at the blanket.
I bring my other hand to my cock and press my head tightly against her swollen clit. She moans and rocks harder against me, using the extra friction to help push herself over the edge. She screams my name and cums hard, tightening her ass around my fingers. I fuck her harder, slamming my fingers into her, giving her a small taste of what’s to come. She whimpers and moans and rocks against me until her movements start to slow and she’s completely spent.
With a groan I slide my fingers out of her ass and position myself so the head of my thick cock is pressing against her last little virgin hole.
“Sì?,” I ask, holding myself still even though I’m dying to ram my cock inside her tight little pucker.
“Sì?,” she moans, “Yes, Matteo, yes!”
I watch her little ass as I slide the head of my cock into her, spreading her wider than she’s ever been. She moans as I feed her my cock, one thick inch at a time until I’m buried inside her.
“Fuck,” she moans, her upper body falling to the sand as her strength leaves her.
I keep myself buried inside her, our bodies locked together, as I run my hand down her back, feeling each delicate bone of her spine beneath my fingers, before gripping her hips again.
“I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, baby,” I tell her in Italian. “And you’re going to be a good girl and take it. After I’ve filled your tight little ass with my cum, I’m going to take care of you, Nora, but first I’m going to make you scream my name again.”
She whimpers and moans at my words, not understanding the language, but knowing what I’m saying all the same.
“Yes,” she whimpers, digging her hands into the sand where the blanket has crumpled up and exposed it.
I dig my fingers into her hips and slowly start to fuck her. There’s enough sunlight left for me to see everything, and the sight of her little asshole taking my cock is the best goddamn thing I’ve ever seen. I watch my cock slide in and out of her as my girl takes my cock like the good girl she is.
Needing more, I slam into her, fucking her harder and faster. My balls slap against her wet pussy with every thrust, and when she slides a hand up to finger herself, she teases my balls, making me groan and grit my teeth to keep from cumming.
I can hear the wet sounds of her fucking herself, and it’s driving me wild. When I pound into her harder, she moans and right before her whole body tenses, she screams my name. Her voice is raw and strained and sexy as fuck, and it seems to echo around us. Her ass tightens around me even more, forcing me over the edge right along with her. With a growl, I slam into her, burying myself balls deep in her tight little ass and shoot my load inside her. Each pulse of my cock sends a new wave of pleasure over me, blinding me with the fucking force of it, and by the time I’m empty, I feel like my muscles are liquid and I’ve never been so wonderfully spent in my entire life.
I slowly pull my cock out, groaning at the sight of her used pussy and ass. My girl is fully claimed, and the proof of it is running out of her little pucker and pussy and down her inner thighs. Needing to feel her against me, I pick her exhausted body up and cradle her against my chest. She smiles up at me with an adorable, loopy grin on her face. She looks like a woman who’s just been thoroughly fucked, and I’m going to make damn sure she looks like this all the time.
She cups my face and pulls me down for a kiss, running her tongue over my bottom lip before sliding it in to meet mine. It’s a lazy, sweet, perfect kiss, and when she pulls back, I smile at her and walk her into the sea. She laughs when the warm waves hit her naked body and clings to me tighter.
When the water is up to my neck, I point up to my house and say, “Home,” and then point at her, hoping she’ll understand. The first damn thing I’m doing tomorrow after fucking her sweet pussy is to hire a tutor for her. The faster she learns Italian, the better.
She smiles and wiggles around so our chests are pressed against one another and her arms and legs are around me. The feel of her tits scraping against my chest has me groaning and hungry for her all over again. Noticing my growing erection, she smiles and slides her pussy along my shaft. God, I’m going to have my hands full with her in the best possible way.
“Home,’ she says, shaking her head yes and bringing her lips back to mine.
God, my little American is going to keep me busy, but I’m more than ready for the challenge!
Fear twisted my bowels. “Veda…” I said quietly. “Don’t ever fucking talk like that. You hear me?”The life drained from her as quickly as it had appeared. I saw it happen with my own eyes, like a balloon deflating. Dropping her eyes, she shuffled around me and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. I heard the lock click.My fists clenched at my sides and took four steps away from the door, barely stopping myself from spinning around and punching a hole through it. As she got ready for bed, I stared out the window, not seeing the dance of lights across the lake that normally brought me such a sense of peace. Fed up with her, myself, and this entire fucking situation, I turned on my heel and walked out.But I stopped just outside the bedroom. No. This was bullshit. I’d tried giving her space, and it hadn’t done any fucking good. If anything, it only gave her a reason to withdraw even more.No. I was done giving her her space.Marching back into the room, I went into the close
LUCANearly a week had passed since I’d gotten Veda back. I rarely saw her during the day, just a glance now and then as she went out to the kitchen, the pool, or grabbed a book from the shelves in the media room. Oftentimes she had a bottle of some kind of strong alcohol in her hands that she must’ve pilfered from my stash in the kitchen. She didn’t seem to have a preference as to what kind it was. The only one she spoke to was Lisa, and I would often catch her watching Veda with a worried expression.At night, she was usually already in bed when I got there. The few times I’d arrived a little early, she’d barely said two words to me as she brushed her teeth and changed her clothes. Always hidden from me behind closed doors.She barely spoke to me at all when we were alone, even if I asked her a direct question, so I had Enzo ask her about what had gone down while she was at Mario’s, thinking maybe she would open up to him. She told him everything she could remember about the apartme
LUCA“Luca, can I talk to you for a sec?”Tristan was waiting for Enzo and me when I got out of the SUV. I was just getting home from my newest club, I was tired and hungry, and I wasn’t really in the mood for whatever the hell it was that made Tristan have that look on his face. Some shit had gone down between one of my guys and a member of the cartel who was in town to make a collection from me. The bartender called me as soon as things started to get heated, and I’d gotten there just in time to keep my cousin from getting shot. I didn’t need this shit right now. I had other things to worry about here at home.“Can it wait?”“No. I don’t think it can.” He and Enzo exchanged a look I couldn’t quite read.My stomach growled. I was anxious to get inside to see if I could coax Veda into having dinner with me. “Can we at least go in the house?”Tristan put a hand on my arm as I went to walk past. “Luca, just give me a minute here.”I stopped, glancing back at him over my shoulder. Someth
I CAME BACK to full consciousness slowly, like I was swimming up from the deep end of the pool. I bobbed on the surface of the water for a moment, only to sink back into the peaceful depths. Someone tucked the comforter close around me, and then I fell back into oblivion.The second time, I became aware of birds chirping outside and I smiled. But I fell asleep again without realizing it.It wasn’t until the third time that I was able to stay awake. Mostly because of the pressure of my bladder.Opening my eyes, I blinked against the sunlight and immediately closed them again with a moan. Who the hell opened the blinds? Or maybe they just burned so much still because of the damage done by the contacts. Gradually, I was able to keep them open, and I noticed the sun was nearly in the same position it was in when I went to sleep.Please tell me I’d slept more than an hour.Was Luca still asleep? Afraid of waking him, I carefully turned my head to look over my shoulder.He wasn’t in the bed
VEDAHe wasn’t lying. My room was exactly as I’d left it, all the way down to the crumpled blankets on the bed and my sneakers kicked off in the corner.Grateful to be alone, I took a deep breath and froze. It smelled like Luca in here. Had he been creeping around in my room while I was gone? Looking for what? Too tired to think about it, I just shook my head and went to the closet to find something to sleep in. The sun was coming up, but I was so fucking tired. I needed to sleep. And strangely enough, I felt safe here.As I pulled off my dead sister’s clothes and left them lying in a heap on the bathroom floor, I had to wonder, what was he planning to do with me now? The game was up. Mario knew who I was. Or rather, who I wasn’t. And Luca hadn’t so much as asked me to close my eyes when we drove to his house, which meant I knew the location of the house now. His private sanctuary that, by his own words, not even his own family knew about.What the hell did that mean?Turning on the s
LUCAFor a moment, I couldn’t move. But then I burst from the bed in a flurry of movement. Enzo quickly stepped back out of the way, not in the least concerned about my nakedness. “Where is she?” I asked him. I wanted to ask him if she was alive, but I couldn’t bring myself to say the words.“At Lisa’s.”I froze with my hands on the button of my jeans. “What?”“She’s at Lisa’s. Woke them up banging on the door after she found her way to their house. Apparently, she was dumped near there.”Found their house. That meant she was up and walking on her own. “He just left her there?” It wasn’t lost on me that my brother had found the home of one of my most trusted employees. “Who dropped her off? Did they see anything?”He shook his head. “No.”I picked up my shirt from the floor, unable to look at him as I asked my next question. “Is she all right?”“I just know she’s alive and walking and talking.”That’s all I could really ask for. So why was my gut clenched with the need to see her? Hea