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His Forbidden Goddaughter 11 | New Nickname
*Alberto’s POV* I couldn’t believe that she had gotten tipsy from a few glasses of wine, but I assumed it was because she wasn’t used to drinking. I knew instantly that I wasn’t going to let her drive like that. I meant to grab my keys from her pocket, but when my hands wrapped around her waist, I couldn’t help but feel turned on. I grabbed the keys, but left my hands on her waist. I didn’t want to let her go yet. I guided her to the Maserati, quickly helping her in, but she pulled me down with her. I was inches from her warm pūssy with my hard cōck. Inches from checking if I made her wet like how she made me hard. Then she fūcking said she wanted another nickname as her hands pulled my hair gently. Here I was thinking she would say something innocent, but no. She had to say something to make my cōck grow further with how naughty her mouth was. Then our lips, being so close, was another factor that was driving me to the brink of thrusting forward and claiming those beautiful lips a
His Forbidden Goddaughter 12 | Firefalls Kiss
*Alberto’s POV* I walked in between the trees as Isa guided me through the forest. It felt like forever later that I started hearing water. “Is there a hidden lake here or something?” I asked her as I adjusted her on my back. “Something like that.” She replied as her hand wrapped around my jaw, forcing me to look at her. I looked up at her intensely, feeling the urge to bite her lip. “You can let me go now.” She whispered as she inched closer to my lips. “Unless you want me to continue riding you.” “I definitely want you riding me, but in a different way than how you have been.” I replied, bending down so she could put her feet down. She quickly climbed off and was about to walk away when I grabbed her by her hair, pulling her to my chest. Her asš immediately rubbed against my front, making me rub it against her. “I know what you are doing.” I told her. The whole walk here, I had been trying to ignore the signs, but I’m not fūcking stupīd. I just wanted to act stupīd so that I
His Forbidden Goddaughter 13 | No Rules Isa Buffet
*Alberto’s POV* I was pulling away, but she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me back to her lips as her tongue darted forward. I sucked on her tongue, making her moan against my mouth. My hands moved down her body until they reached her asš, squeezing her cheeks tightly. I know I said that I didn’t do the whole kissing thing, but my angel was my angel. She could get whatever the fūck she wanted. How many times had I dreamed and jacked off to her body? Yet here I was finally exploring her perfect little body. I smacked her asš hard, making her moan again. I was so ready to fūck every hole in her fūcking body. One of my hands released her asš, moving up to her hair, forcing her tongue and lips off me when I pulled her hair back. Her eyes fluttered open, making me groan at the sight. She was asking for me to release my beast with the way she was looking at me. “Turn around, place your hands on the tree, and bend over.” I told her, as she immediately did as she was told. “C
His Forbidden Goddaughter 14 | Whole Swallows
*Alberto’s POV* I only stopped fūcking her mouth when I felt my bālls tighten. I pulled my cōck out of her warm mouth as I watched the strings of spit in awe. “Such a pretty slūt.” I told her as I caressed her cheek. She looked up at me through her lashes, making me groan. “Alberto.” She whispered before my thumb caressed her bottom lip. “Dimmi.” (Italian for “Tell me.”) I replied, desperate to hear her silky voice again. “Lascia che ti tocchi.” (Italian for “Let me touch you.”) She said, making me bend over slightly so our faces could be inches apart. “There will be time for that later.” I replied, making her smile. I know I said that this would be a one time thing, but I can’t help myself now. She’s fūcking mine for life. “Get up.” I commanded, helping her up on her feet. “We came to get in the water, did we not?” I asked her, making her laugh. “Not really.” She said innocently. “Oh so it was all a set up to get in my pants?” I asked her with an amused smile as my hand fu
His Forbidden Goddaughter 15 | Angel Takes Beast
*Alberto’s POV* This was really fūcking happening. I could feel her warm pūssy choking my cōck like there was no tomorrow. I looked down at our connected bodies and almost cām on the spot at how fūcking perfect it was. She was fūcking made for me. That was for sure. I released one of her asš cheeks, caressing her back slowly. I don’t even recognize myself right now. I could be fūcking her, but here I was touching her instead. My hands explored on their own accord, feeling every inch of her perfect little body. A perfect little body that I will destroy in no time. ‘No, Alberto. This is your angel.’ I told myself as I tried to push the beast back, but then my angel spoke and I fūcking lost it. “Fūck me, Daddy.” She moaned, trying to ride me, but I just dug my nails further, forcing her to stop. “You don’t want that, Angel.” I hissed, releasing one of her cheeks and pulling her hair back as I thrusted forward, ever so slowly. “Yes, I want you to fūck me real good, Alberto.” Sh
His Forbidden Goddaughter 16 | Stacking Punishments
*Alberto’s POV* As soon as we made it out of the water, we both grabbed our clothes to get dressed. Not that I could take my eyes off her. She was fūcking perfect. “Aiutami.” (Italian for “Help me.”) She said as she turned around while pulling that body suit up her big round asš, making it jiggle. “Se potessi farlo a modo mio. Saresti sempre nudo.” (Italian for “If I could have it my way. You would always be naked.”) I murmured in her ear as I helped her button it. “Maybe some day—” She was saying when I grabbed her neck, forcing her to look at me. “No one can know about this, Angel.” I told her, as she frowned. “I know. I just thought— I don’t fūcking know.” She said as she sighed before getting her jeans on. I hated keeping us a secret. I honestly don’t give a shīt what anyone says or thinks other than Francisco, of course. It’s not like we are blood related anyway. She could be mine out in the open if Francisco and I had never been like brothers. The age gap isn’t an iss
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
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