LOGIN~~ARIA~~
I keep darting my eyes to Stefano; I can't really believe that he's here. I've been dreaming about him so much since I got home to England that I can't quite tell if this is real or only in my imagination again. But he is real. I can actually reach out and touch him, which is way more intense than just dreaming. I can run my hand down his arm and feel the warmth of his skin. I have truly missed the sensation of him beside me. I have missed this man more than I even thought.~~DAMIAN~~At first I was able to detach. My anger and my hatred had sustained me there. But I've found more and more as the days go by, that it's not the easiest thing for one born of compassion, to foster hate. But I'll give it the old college try.As tears started to gather in her eyes, I made my way down to the other end of the bed and climbed in between her naked thighs. Lowering my head between her legs I let my nose get a whiff of her open pussy. The move had her body reddening with embarrassment. But not as much as my next words."Ummm, you still smell of morning sex. I like the smell of my stale seed in you. I can't give you my mouth now though, maybe later after we've cleaned you up." Her eyes followed my hand's movements as I stroked precum from my cock onto her lower stomach down to her thighs.I eased my cock down to her pussy and nosed around but didn't go inside her. "Look at me. Watch my cock split you open. Should I do you a littl
~~DAMIAN~~I tromped through the woods with my dog at my side, lost in thought. It had been some time since I'd let myself think of anything other than revenge. It had fueled my anger and hate and kept the enormity of my loss at bay. But now it seems it was catching up with me.I stopped with my hand braced against a tree as the world came crashing down on me. I bit into my fist to keep the cry of rage trapped inside. I dropped to my knees there in the brush and let the memories come for the first time since I'd got the news.I saw their faces again for the first time without brushing them away and felt my heart break all over again. I wanted to scream the word 'why' but there was no point. What was done cannot be undone no matter how I might wish it.I sat back against the rough bark of whatever tree I'd ended up under and let the memories flow. I'd been away on assignment, gathering information against a foreign faction that had infiltrated a ve
~~DAMIAN~~I fucked her four times that first night, not able to get enough of her sweet cunt and the way it clung to me even as she cursed and called me every vile name in the book. That's when I'd spanked her ass red before doggie fucking her from behind with a gag in her mouth.I'd kept her pussy stuffed all night until she was able to take me more easily, and by the last time I rolled away from her, she'd stopped fighting. Though it had taken days before she was looking for cock each time I got near her.That first day after I'd taken her had been a trial. I'd deliberately left her untied and left the house. I watched from the trees surrounding my cabin as she snuck out the door, looking around cautiously. I'd let her get down off the porch and make her way towards the clearing before releasing my dog from his leash.He took her down amid her screams of fright before I jogged over and stood over her. "Get him off me." I knew he wouldn't hurt h
~~DAMIAN~~"How's my little breeder?" Her eyes flew up to mine from her place on my bed, where her arms and legs were still tied, leaving her body open for my pleasure. Her eyes no longer spat fire at me these days; it was more like a smoldering flame. Lust mixed with anger and just a lingering tinge of fear.The fear stemmed from my unpredictability and the uncertainty of what comes next from one day to another. But not since her first two weeks as my captive have I given her reason to fear me. In fact I think she's more afraid of what she'd become, of her body's response to me and the things I make her feel, than of any physical harm perpetrated by me.I had one of her naked tits in my hand, fondling the pebbled erect nipple while I had the fingers of the other stuffed in her wet cunt. I smiled into her eyes as the significance of my words registered.I finger fucked her nice and deep, spreading her open to take my cock which was unusually hard at the fact that I'd bred her sweet yo
~~STEPHANO~~One year later…"What do you think?" I ask my brothers as I turn to show them my sleek charcoal suit. "Do you think this looks good for the day?""Hmm, I don't know," Domenic teases, acting like he's really thinking about his answer. "I'm not sure you're slick enough to marry such a beauty."I give him a light, playful punch on the arm. "I know Aria is way too good for me. You don't need to remind me all the time. But seriously, do I look okay?"Giovanni jumps in, "Yeah, you look great, Stefano. Ignore this idiot."We all laugh, but I can't disguise the nerves coming through my chuckle. I might have been looking forward to this day ever since I proposed to Aria, but now that the time is here, I can't turn off the intense edginess that's threatening to overcome me. I just want this day to be perfect for Aria. That woman absolutely deserves the world, and I would love nothing more than to give it to her. So I went a little over the top with the décor in this beautiful old I
~~ARIA~~Eight months later…God, I love being back here. Honestly, I don't know what I was thinking, leaving Italy behind. I had such a good time… well, before all the scary drama happened with Stefano. It's like this place is in my blood and it's where I want to be forever. I didn't hesitate to move back as soon as the opportunity arose. Not just because of work, of course, but because it's where Stefano is.Mom and Leo came with me, and we moved into a rental near Isla's home… for a little while, anyway. But the better things got with Stefano, the more we wanted to move in together so we could take our relationship to the next level. Now, we all live in Stefano's mansion. Mom has her own wing so she can continue to spend more time with Leo. It's actually turned out to be the most incredible decision I've ever made in my whole life."Don't you just love the Italian beaches?" Isla asks with a giggle as she kicks her legs in the white sand. "I cou
CHAPTER 24: (Two weeks later)The scaffolding went up around the country house on a Tuesday. By Wednesday, the noise was constant—the shriek of saws, the thud of hammers, the shouted conversations of workmen that drifted through the open windows like a foreign language. Keira s
CHAPTER 22: (Saturday) The rain started just as Keira was deciding what to wear. A sudden, insistent downpour that rattled the windows and turned the streets into temporary rivers. She stood in front of her closet, holding up a dress, then putting it back. Too much.
CHAPTER 23: The morning after the kiss, Keira woke with the taste of him still on her lips. She lay in bed, the pale Sunday light filtering through the blinds, and replayed it all—the restaurant, the alley, his hands in her hair, the low rasp of his voice saying, This is happening, isn’
CHAPTER 25: (Friday, 5:45 PM)The hall smelled of floor wax, childhood sweat, and the faint, hopeful scent of hairspray from the mothers backstage. Keira stood at the back, her hands shoved deep in her coat pockets, trying to blend into the crowd of parents, grandparents, and b







