~ MIA ANTHONY ~
I was tossed on the bed without care, though I was not surprised how Luca has held his urges since I came, but at this moment, I just wanted to go home. "Don't come any closer. I will scream, you’re a rapist. I will scream" I let out an anguished wail, moving closer to the edge of the bed. How stupid of me but I still did, I felt I should say something and maybe….. just maybe he would stop. “You will scream?" He asked as he walked slowly to the bed like a predator, of course he is. “And how do you expect to be heard? Well you have no idea but I don't like others hearing my woman moan, I am greedy but shout all you want, no one is coming to save you." I felt my voice hitch in my throat. "Now bend over or do you suggest I tie you down?” "I nodded negatively hurriedly, I have at least watched a few series where the woman is been tied during sex and I wonder how painful it can be, I don't know but if it's seemly Interesting but I wouldn't want to try it with Luca; maybe with my future husband but not Luca. Am I even worthy of someone else? I wondered. My heart thudded hard in my chest, and my breathing was shaky. This wasn't like last time; this time, his veins had all popped out. God! He’s terrifying. As he came closer to the bed, I hauled to the corner of the mattress but he drew me back and held me against the bed while rummaging through the drawer. My chest heaved with each ragged breath. I just hoped it isn't what I'm thinking and phew… like lightning I saw a red tie. He tied my hands above my head and turned me over so that I could face him. "Now be good little Mia,” He murmured huskily as he bit my nipple, slowly, as if taking his time. His hands were on my waist and his breathing came in short pants, with my hands tied above my head. He wrapped my legs around his torso while kissing my earlobe, throat, neck and going down to my breast again. His skillful fingers moved around my legs and my inside twitched. Oh God, what was he doing to me? Despite being soaking wet and needy for more, I wasn't ready for this but my core clenched around his fingers as he suddenly drove them inside my heat, delicately moving them in a long, controlling rhythm. He added a second finger and then a third, my eyes were spinning already causing them to move dizzily behind my head. I couldn't believe I almost refused this ecstasy a few minutes ago. Luca was in total control and my mouth lost its voice. I tried releasing my hands, the urge to roam my hands on his masculine structured abs heightened. I was supposed to be screaming for help but how could I? When every stroke was of torture, pleasure and hunger — for more "Luca please!” I begged. I was on edge and wanted to cum. “Begging for what, little Mia? He asked with his lips behind my ear, breathing raggedly which made me moan. "You don't like it? You want me to stop?” My head said no, but this was sexual torment and against my will yet my body was speaking a different language. With another careful stroke, I reached an orgasm, and I think Luca took it as a cue because in no time, he releases his thick veiny cock and without care in the world, moves it into my core. I jumped and whimpered, my cunt clamping on his hard cock. "You like that, don't you?" He groaned appreciatively as he moved at a slow pace. "Be a good girl now and let me have fun," He said. Afterwards, Luca took up a punishing pace while I fought off another orgasm. My walls pulsed around his balls as he kept fucking me hard, rough and senseless. I moaned, and my head buried in his arms. "Look at me!" He ordered, pulling my head up by my hair with one hand, the other gripping my hips tightly, his eyes melted into mine but his eyes… were full; full of greed, anguish and something else — Passion. lust. "Say my name," He groaned with his rough melancholy rasp voice. "Luca!" I cried as he picked up his pace, more fiercer and faster than before. His grip on my legs were tight as he firmly thrust In and out of me, an array of moans and groans escaping both of us. He got harder like steel and my breathing became unsteady. “Luca! ahh… hmm … Please don't,” I urged amidst moans. "Please what, little Mia?” “Please… don't stop.” "Your command will I follow my lady” Luca whispered seductively and then he untied me and spun me around towards the mattress in an all four style, quickly slamming back into my throbbing core. Every hit was a step to paradise, giving me sweet torment, fucking me senseless until he cummed inside of me. “Another wave of orgasm hit me and everything went blank; dark. Opening my eyes, there was no one in sight. For a moment, I didn't remember where I was until I felt a throbbing sensation below and then I remembered. The steaming exercise that took place. "Did I pass out?" I looked around for Luca who wasn't even in sight. "What a beast he is" I cursed loudly as I tried to stand but couldn't. "Then I guess I was the most beautiful beast,” Luca said from the bathroom door while I quickly clamped my lips with my hands. I hadn't realized he was around. "But I agree I am a beast. You did well little Mia. I didn't know even for a moment you could stand my big cock.” He said, a faint grin spread across his face. "What an obnoxious being,” I silently muttered, trying to get myself to sit properly. He sure was really handsome for a beast, with the towel around his waist, his abs protruding from his skin; He's a Greek god Indeed. Oh Mia! You shouldn't be thinking this. I hastily shook my head, trying to shake off the slutry thought as I rushed to the bathroom, limping. As the cold water hit my skin, my whole bones felt alive in my body because the relief I felt after this whole lot of exercise cannot be undermined. I took a hasty shower and rushed back to the room. "There is a pain relief pill there for you to take, after that, Doctor peng will be coming to recommend a birth control procedure and a body checkup, I don't want you collapsing again. "Thank you,” I muttered, holding the hem of the small towel around my body. "Thank you? I wasn't doing it for you, Mia, because the next time you collapsed, it wouldn't stopped me from fucking you." “Understood?”~ MIA ANTHONY ~I failed, I couldn't be brave. I couldn't help myself.“I'm tired,” I blurted as he stood before me, closer than before.He didn't say anything. Didn't move.“I'm sorry.”My breath stalled and it felt like the world was tilting on its axis. He was sorry? Or so I thought.He took a step forward, so close that I could feel his hot breath on my face and those intriguing facial features that would make anyone turn twice just so they could get a glimpse. I moved backward but my back hit the wall near the window and now I was trapped in between. His face was mere inches from mine.“I'm sorry not because of Charles, I can never be..”“No, Luca yo —”But I was cut off by his fingers on my lips. My breath hitched and I swallowed my words.“...I can never be sorry for putting disobedient men in their places, it's what I was born to do, I have been trained to do so but…. I'm sorry because It made you cry, sorry that all your emotions had to be in places.” Luca bowed his head brie
~ MIA ANTHONY ~Slowly, the phone finally slipped from my fingers and onto the bed. The tears poured freely against my cheeks.I tried to think but my head, it was like it was placed in a freezer; dormant, still and painful. I thought of calling the phone again but what use was it if Luca was with it? I tried to scream but my mouth was unable to form a sound, and my heart, they felt like it had gone through some surgical emergency without anesthesia. I held my head, feeling the bang.“Oh Luca!” How cruel could he be? How inhumane could his heart be? Charles was innocent for goddamn sake!Staring at my phone again, I thought of my parents — should I inform them? And my friends, how would they be of help?I hit my head on the wall, the fruitless thoughts of finding a way made my heart ache. I was useless. Charles would die because of me and I wouldn’t be able to do anything.Mia, you have just a few months to leave? I said to myself, like always, but it didn't calm me down, it didn't
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~“What do you say?”Without raising his head, he muttered. “Kill me, I don't have anything to live for anyway.” He finally lifted his head, his eyes fighting to stay open.“Because if you don't, I will still die… by his hands.”“Whose hands?” I whispered.“Why do I need to tell you? I don't need to satisfy any of your curiosity nor do I have to feel obliged to him, so just let it end here.”I stood, my hands tucked firmly in my pocket.“I love people like you, you make things easy for me but I'm sorry to say that I won't be fulfilling that wish of yours. If that was what your soul so desired, then I will make it possible that it doesn't happen.” The man screamed, his hands dragging on the chains.I stared at them, squarely. From the man who was scared of death to the one who didn't mind staying loyal to the one who didn’t fear death, a small smile crept on my lips.If they couldn't talk, at least I would break them, so hard, so deep, they would see death and would wa
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~ A loud sound from Charles’ phone on the table had disrupted the moment. I glanced towards it, my steps hesitant as I glared at the name displayed on the screen. My lips curved upward and a satisfying thought filled my mind. I finally picked the phone after another ring. “Hello,” the voice whispered. Silence. “Hello.” The voice spoke again, but I was too distracted, too satisfied, watching him cry, watching him as he twisted and turned and begged. “Charles?” “Charles,” the voice called again and a wide grin etched on my face as I walked to the only chair in the room. “Hello, little Mia,” I said, my voice low, enough to send a message. The other end was thick with silence and I imagined the shock written on her face. “Can't scream anymore?” I played with the small dagger from one of the boxes, twirling it swiftly, my gaze locked on the one man before me and many scenarios played out in my head of how the blade would look cute on his skin. “Luc
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~ I stared at my watch on the desk, rubbing my eyes. A yawn escaped my mouth. On the desk were papers scattered. I held my head, slightly wincing as a pain shot through it. I drank a lot yesterday. I glanced at a sheet from a file that had stuck to my face. I got a bit of important information concerning the culprit who robbed my warehouse. The instigator was close, I know, they were so close yet hidden but we need concrete evidence to strike. Presently, we were able to get hold of three alliances, all proving difficult and loyal. Carefully, I arranged the files, putting them against each other before securing them in the locker, a loud click echoed in the room as it automatically locked. Another barrel of goods was to arrive today but I couldn't shake this awful feeling. I had informed my boys to safeguard the warehouse, also tightening the security around the ship that's in possession of my items. I heard the loud buzz of my phone. My finger grazed the de
~ MIA ANTHONY ~I held my phone, the new time table for the days of lectures before our final Exams stared back at me.I knew there was no rest. Just last week we had finished our test and a new calendar for lectures had been created this Sunday.I tossed my phone to the side of the bed, my heart heavy as I slowly remembered last night.After Luca and I had a minor fallout in the bathroom. Not quite sure what he was angry about, probably because of the imposed rule or the refusal to scrub his body. Whichever one, it was clearly affecting me.This was hard for me to accept but it was.I hugged my pillow, my eyes staring at the plain bed board as if it had answers to my questions.I stared back at my phone, again. There were no messages to say they'd been away for a week, and that I shouldn’t bother about their absence. No Infuriating calls — like usual — as Luca would have done, but a stupid notification of the timetable update.“Ah!” I screamed iñto the pillowI wasn't supposed to fe