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FaustI MADE A MISTAKE BY BRINGING KATARZYNA .Needing this to feel like a social outing, I asked my housekeeper to come along. I hadn't seen her since the night at the castle and she always loved the boat. However, it was clear from Francesca's expression that she didn't like Katarzyna.Jealousy, perhaps?That seemed unlikely, given Francesca's general dislike of me. Most likely, Katarzyna's habit of never knowing when to be quiet had bothered Francesca. But I noticed the way Francesca's nipples puckered when I went out on deck in my swimming trunks. She may not like me, but she was attracted to me.Something changed between us the night she tried to escape. I read the lust in his eyes, saw the blush on his cheeks. She was practically panting as she pointed the gun at me. My talk of fucking against a wall turned her on even more.She was not innocent, and my suspicions about her proved correct at every turn. I had a feeling this girl liked that. Like me.And I was dying to find out.
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FrancescaGIULIO and I watched the sunset as the yacht sailed back to Siderno. We were both quiet, lost in our thoughts.And one thing you should know, Francesca, is that I always get what I want.Was Fausto telling me he wanted me? That was certainly implied when he cornered me against the wall and pinned me with his body. I hadn't felt scared at that moment. Well, maybe a little, but not because I thought he would hurt me. I was afraid of my reaction to him, of how arousal pulsed between my legs with just one look from him. My nipples hardened every time he was within fifty feet, as if they were giving off some kind of warning.Except I didn't want to run away from him. Far from it.I thought about his hand at my throat, the heat and strength of his body as he surrounded me, and I wanted more. I wanted to drown in its darkness... and it terrified me.I was a strong woman. Independent. I had plans for my future, like going to college and finding a normal, safe man to marry. Someone w
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FaustDrinking a glass of ciró, I kept an eye on the clock while I waited. Work distracted me for the rest of the night, but it was late and a feeling of dread settled in my stomach. Giulio and Francesca should have already returned.I was wrong? Did he feel a romantic connection with her? I had to tread carefully. My gut told me that Giulio didn't think of Francesca that way, but there was a small chance I had misjudged the situation.I snorted as I looked at the dark vineyards. I haven't misjudged a situation since I was fourteen, which is how I've stayed alive for so long. No, everything told me that the two of them weren't attracted to each other and that she was attracted to me.I would soon find out.Just as I was about to take a shower, I heard Giulio's Ferrari enter the garage. Anticipation stirred my gut. I couldn't see them from my window, but I could hear the sound of their laughter on the way inside, then the front door slammed.Giulio came to me immediately. He was a good
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FrancescaI HAD CLEARLY gone crazy.Fausto Ravazzani had undressed me and caressed me between my legs. He fell to his knees for me. Did I complain or try to stop him? No, because the way he bossed me around turned my insides into molten lava and my brain into mush. It was as if he started talking dirty and I lost the ability to think.So God help me, I wanted him.As he kissed my thigh, his strong hands held me in place. Hands that had done indescribable violence, but could also be tender. I was completely naked before him, his face close to my pussy. Did I smell good down there? I knew from watching porn that a lot of guys liked it, but oral had only come up once with David, when he said it wasn't his favorite thing to do. Of course, he liked it when I gave him a blowjob.The tip of Fausto's tongue touched my folds — and I jumped.“Relax,” he breathed. — Place your hands on your breasts and feel what I'm doing to you, bellissima.God, hearing Italian words come out of his mouth in th
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FaustWORK WAS A WASTE OF TIME . I couldn't concentrate, my mind was still stuck on Francesca. I hadn't slept last night, even after masturbating in the shower. This morning I made myself cum again after what happened in the dining room, standing in the bathroom and stroking myself furiously. My dick would get irritated if I continued like this.I had to fuck her soon.She would have left me last night. Or this morning. But I wanted her ready for this. She didn't like giving in to me in the dining room, but it was a lesson she had to learn. As my maintainer, she was at my beck and call, our relationship at my whim. I'd never had a live-in mistress before, but I figured that just made things more convenient. I could have Francesca whenever I wanted, no waiting necessary.—Are you paying attention, Rav?Marco's voice broke me out of my thoughts. - Yes.We were on a conference call, but our end was muted. The discussion about what to do with the Avellinos, now that D'Agostino was dead, c
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FrancescaHE BROUGHT ME TO THE STABLES .I paused outside, unable to take the final steps inside. Was I really doing this? You teased him with that. God, I was an idiot. How had I thought of gaining an advantage with this man? He saw through my every move and turned back to me.He slapped my ass. — Enter a stall. Show me how much you want my cock in your mouth.The words melted my insides and weakened my resistance. I desperately wanted to suck him. I wanted to get on my knees, choking on Fausto's cock. Just the look was enough to soak my panties.He wants it too. Show him what you can do, Frankie.I would do it once. Never. I was not Faust's lover.“I'm not your lover,” I repeated over my shoulder as I started to enter.He didn't say anything and watched my ass in the tiny shorts. I put a little sway in my hips, hoping he liked the show. Somehow, I would win this battle between us.Two trainers worked in the stables - and Faust immediately ordered them to leave. The men ran out of th
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FaustI ASKED HER to come down for dinner that night.Zia was here, as always, and Giulio decided to eat at home tonight too. He often ate out with friends or at clubs, so it was nice to have my only son at the table. Francesca had changed into a dress, her long blonde hair flowing down her back. Her nose and cheeks were pink from the sun today, giving her skin a healthy glow. She looked young and innocent and totally fuckable. My dick perked up, even though I had the orgasm of my life this late.Madonna , she was going to kill me.After we left the stables, Francesca barely spoke. I hadn't had sex with her yet, and her silence as she got dressed proved she wasn't ready. I wanted her begging for it, free of guilt. I wanted her willing to be mine for as long as this lasted.It wasn't easy, however. Especially after that blowjob. Cazzo, that woman could suck a dick. Never had a woman taken me so deep on the first try. She was perfect in every way.Eyes burning resentfully in my directio
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FrancescaI CLIMBED UNDER THE RAILING and held out my hand. — Vieni qua, Lamborghini. — My little lamb stumbled over to me and bleated, clearly happy to see me. At least, that's what I believed anyway. I loved her.Tommaso, the man in charge of the sheep, said I had to speak Italian to the lambs. He said that was what they knew, but I didn't complain because it would help me practice. I had to admit, he was right. It was easier to speak Italian to an animal than to a human who might criticize my pronunciation or verb conjugation.Lamborghini ate the little balls from my palm, his soft mouth and tongue teasing my skin. According to Tommaso, she was three months old and would have been killed and sold sometime in the next two months if not for my intervention. As much as I hated being grateful to Fausto for anything, I was relieved that the Lamborghini wouldn't end up on a dinner table.She finished her kibble and patted my arm, then crawled into my lap. I laughed and wrapped my arms ar
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