Chapter 4.
Author’s POV Amelia’s heart leaped with joy. She was going to be fucked by this gorgeous man, and his gorgeous fluids would be spilled inside of her. Isn’t it a privilege to have the cock of the one and only hardcore riding her pussy to heaven? She was anticipating it, even though she felt naughty saying all of this, even though she felt cheap craving the cock of a man she met a few minutes ago. It still felt like the best feeling she was going to have. With all that his fingers did to her cunt, she wouldn’t even agree to going home without the taste of his cock. She knew his cock would do way more than his fingers. Maximo’s hand reached for her boobs, cupping them from behind. “Ummm…” A moan escaped her mouth. The feeling of those heavy tits in his hand made his dick budge over and over again. He wanted to have a taste of it, but his cock was a rebel; it was in so much need to have her pussy. While he fondled her boobs softly, Amelia’s soft moan filled the air. “Ummm…” Her breath was turning heavy with each hard fondle he made. Her itching boobs had been cupped by that special hand of his, and now her pussy was the problem. It was on fire and eagerly wanted to have his cock filling her. The sounds of clothes filled the air, and Amelia figured out that Maximo was pulling his clothes off. A smile appeared at the brim of her lips as she tried to capture the image of how he looked while having her back to him. The thought of how big he would be made her rebel against her own self. In one swift move, she turned to meet his clothes off his body, and her eyes trailed from his huge body down to his trousers, which fell off, revealing his hard member. Her breath seized in her chest as she took in the sight before her. He was completely naked. She had to keep herself together, or else she’d go insane if he continued staring at the 12-inch big cock. Huge cock, she corrected her mistaken self. She gulped down nothing as she stood there, paralyzed with desire. For a moment, she felt scared that he might break her, but the desire hovering inside of her didn’t take away the want she had for his huge cock. Trying not to stare too much at his huge cock so she didn’t get paralyzed with fear of being broken, she took her gaze back to his large, muscled body. She noticed that he was already closer to her than before. His muscular physique and sculpted muscles were accentuated by his white armless shirt, which he pulled off and laid on the ring hanging at the top of the bathroom. He took a step closer to her again, this time extremely close, and it made her heart jump. The look in his eyes was one of possession. “I told you not to turn. How dare you go against Daddy?” he groaned in dominance. “On your knees,” he commanded, and her knees found the floor the moment she obliged. “I am going to teach you a lesson, Amelia. For not being a good girl, Daddy is going to fuck you till your brains learn how to take command.” The innocent look in her eyes made him want to do more to her. She looked like she was begging him to do it, and that alone made his dick jerk. Amelia’s eyes found the heaven road yet again, and she gulped down nothing. A part of her clearly anticipated him fucking her mouth like the bad girl she was. “Take that cock into your mouth and put your damn mouth to good use.” It was a command, and she needed not to go against it. It was the command she had been waiting to hear. Her tiny hand found the huge cock that humiliated her hand. It was so huge, and she could barely wrap one hand around it. She wrapped two of her hands around it and stroked gently, just like he wanted it. “Ugh…” he groaned, staring down at her. Her hand felt so good. Gentle, Amelia began to stroke his dick, and the way she did it was making him crazy. “Fuck!” he cursed and stared down at her… “You are so fucking good, sugar…” he groaned, and she smiled at the name her pussy earned her. Her movements were slow and gentle, and he couldn’t even keep himself from coming undone from the feeling of her hands on his penis, but either way, he tried. She kept her eyes locked with his for minutes until finally, he couldn’t handle the intensity anymore. His hands gripped her head roughly, slamming his dick into her mouth and stretching the sides of Amelia’s lips painfully. “Fuck you, little demon…” he groaned. He could feel her small teeth biting at his erection as he fucked into her mouth. As the pain increased, he pushed harder and harder until she let go of him, and her mouth opened wide enough for him to thrust a second time. “Do that every time I fucking tell you, you fucking pussy!” Amelia’s eyes gushed wildly open as his dick plunked into her small mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, trying to keep up the pace. She had never had such a huge member filling her mouth before, so she was trying hard to take him well, and the way he groaned made her believe she was doing a great job. “Oh shit, Mila… Your small mouth fucking fits my cock!!” he groaned, throwing his head backward while she continued to suck him, gagging her head on his cock and fondling his balls well. “Oh, you little tease… This mouth of yours suits my cock… like it fucking made for it.” he moaned loud. The feel of her warm tongue swirling on the head of his dick made him groan louder like he was going to explode… “Ohhh… Miliya… What? Oh shit!!” he groaned louder as he watched himself explode. His pace suddenly fastened, and he gripped her hair, slamming into her without thought. She budged as he slammed into her, heating her throat. “Oh… shit, Miliya… I am going to cum… ugh…” he groaned, slipping his cum into her mouth. He pulled out of her and watched as she panted, her hand on her clit while she squirted over the place. The sight of that sexually angered him. Who gave her the right to cum? His face contorted into a hard frown. “How dare you cum without my permission?” Amelia’s body vibrated as she stared at him innocently. He yanked her from the floor and made her hold the basin, sending spanks to her ass cheeks. “How dare you cum without Daddy’s permission, you little slut?” He landed another spank on her ass, liquidizing her pussy. “I am sorry, Daddy… please forgive Miliya.” “Bad girl can’t go unpunished, sugar… you will be punished… Daddy will punish you.” Amelia couldn’t help the want that flooded into her alongside excitement. He was going to punish her, and she wouldn’t mind either way. He swayed her around. This time, she was facing him. His hands gripped her head roughly, and he kissed her hungrily. His tongue went straight through her mouth while her small one fought against his, as they were both trying to dominate each other. He growled when her little mouth sucked on his tongue like an animal sucking its prey. He pulled away from her, staring needily at her. Maximo could not hold the testament to himself that she was the best out of all the girls he had encountered. She had so much grip on him. He leaned closer, and Amelia felt his teeth graze her skin. Her body reacted immediately. In seconds, her pussy was itching to be cupped. He pulled away from her, swaying her to face the basin yet again. Amelia’s eyes hazed as he spread her legs wide open, teasing her wet pussy lips with the cap of his dick from behind. Her pussy spurted in reaction to accepting him. He groaned softly as her wetness consumed him, urging him to push in without holding back. “Uuuuhhhh…” they both groaned as he slipped his dick into her welcoming pussy, tearing moans out of their throats. Amelia’s eyes sprinkled with tears as his cock consumed her hole, filling her up. “Oh, daddy… You are so huge…” “I know, sugar… Just take me, okay?” “Ummm…” she whimpered. Maximo took a time to adjust into her, gripping her waist and thrusting softly at first, till her pussy sloppily stretched and took him comfortably. “Fuck… sugar, you feel so warm.” He began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven. Maximo began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven, his hand firmly holding her waist from behind. The wetness and sweetness of her pussy not only clouded his dick but also his head. He would go to any length for this pussy. He would go to any length to fuck this sweet pussy of hers. “Oh, daddy… fuck… just like that…” His hand gripped tighter on her waist while thrusting deeply in and out of her soaking wet cunt, enjoying the moan that played in his ears like music. “Heavens…” Amelia moaned as he pulled away and slammed right into her hot clit again. She was going crazy with desire as it grew larger and bigger every time his cock filled up more and more of her. “Ohhhh… daddy… Fuck… you fuck me so well…” she moaned softly, and he groaned. “You are not getting anything yet, sugar. I am going to fuck you till you can’t move.” Her pussy walls tightened around his erection as his hips hit hers a little harder and faster than before. Amelia’s eyes fluttered open as her legs began to shake from the intensity of his thrusting and slamming into her. It felt like her vagina was about to burst. Her body clenched his cock and squeezed so hard. He wrapped his hand around her neck, arching her back and slamming her ass on his waist. His nose brushed against her ear from behind as he sniffed in her scent, gritting his teeth and moaning in pleasure. “Oh heavens, fuck… Sugar… your pussy is so fucking slick.” He licked the back of her ear, groaning and fucking her hard, slaps of flesh competing with Amelia’s soft moan. Her inner walls were on fire. She felt her orgasm building with each thrust he made. “Oh, daddy… I am going to cum.” She shuddered, and he groaned. “Yeah, sugar, cum for me, fucking spill those hot juices of yours on my dick.” He gritted, arching her forward and pressing her neck to the basin. His mouth was slightly open as he rammed into her like a beast, increasing his pace with each thrust. Her pussy was sweeter than honey itself. It made him want to fuck her forever. With each hard thrust, Amelia felt the orgasm getting closer, and her legs weakened. Indeed, his name wasn’t a lie; he had to be renamed, Hardcore. She felt her orgasm coming near. “Oh… daddy… I can’t hold it in, I am coming.” “Don’t hold back, sugar. Fucking come on me. Spill everything on me.” As though it was all that Amelia needed, her body shook uncontrollably as her orgasm shot through her, her cum splashing over his dick and navel. He stared at their meeting point, more like the pleasure had tripped. His hands sneaked to her pussy. He pinched it softly. “Heavens,” a loud wail tore out of her mouth as that particular act made her kneel numb, sending another orgasm out of her. The slipperiness of her pussy wasn’t a joke anymore. It was driving him to lose, and this time, his hand gripped her hair, wrapped it around his nails, and began to wind his dick. His mouth was partially open while he grunted, throwing his head backward… “Ohhhh… fuck… You’ve got a good pussy, girl!” “Shit… I have never had a taste of this… urgh… so fucking slick…” he spanked her ass wildly into orgasm. His breath became heavy as he fucked her hard until he felt his fluids at the gate of his dick. “Shit!!! I am going to cum… fuck… your pussy is so sweet…” he groaned, pulling out of her. He swayed her over, spilling his cum all over her mouth while she swallowed it like a slut before falling to the floor, panting hard. His hand gripped her cheek, and he pressed it hard as he licked his lips. “This isn’t the end of our fuck, sugar. You are just as sweet as the name I have given you.”Chapter 5. Amelia sneaked into the house, her hands gripping her heels tightly as she tiptoed, careful not to catch the attention of her father or wake him if he was still asleep. She made it through the kitchen undetected and headed straight for the stairs, but luck wasn’t on her side. “Is that what your school friends taught you? To disappear without a word, and to not even inform your father?” Her voice cut through the air, stopping Amelia in her tracks. She stood frozen, facing the road to her room. “Where are you coming from, Amelia?” Amelia swallowed, her throat tight with anxiety. Her father had never called her by her full name in such a tone unless trouble was looming. She turned to face him, flashing him an awkward smile. “I… I’m sorry, Daddy… I went to a friend’s house party…” she stammered, her words not coming out as smoothly as she’d hoped. “Without my consent?” he asked, sipping water from the glass in his hand. Mr. Austin had a peculiar habit of drinking water l
Chapter 6. Amelia walked into the living room to meet her father. “You took so long.” Mr. Austin closed the magazine, and she gulped down nothing. “Yes, Dad… I…” “Where is the textbook?” “The textbook,” Amelia asked, and her father stared at her suspiciously. “Oh… the textbook… she only used that as an avenue to get me to meet her. She wanted me to help her explain a few things.” Amelia lied, scratching the back of her neck, and her father nodded hesitantly. “Breakfast is ready.” “Okay, Dad… I will just have mine.” “That’s fine. Do you have lectures today?” “No.” She replied gently, and he nodded. “That means you will be home all day?” “Yes, Dad.” “That’s fair. I got a call from the station regarding my relocation, and I would need to attend to work.” “Okay, Dad…” “Stay in and be a good girl, okay?” Amelia nodded her head and watched as her father gripped the car keys, storming out of the house. A smile appeared at the side of her lips, and she jumped up excitedly. He
Chapter 7. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Mr. Donald, Maximo’s uncle, stood at the altar, his eyes discreetly scanning everywhere. “As we all know, the soon-to-be Mafia Lord has been away for over 7 years now. We are gathered here to celebrate his win and to also introduce him as the next Mafia Lord to our clan. I have kept his title for him for 4 years now, and I am glad I am fulfilling his father’s last wish.” Gentle claps filled the air as he made his speech. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you… the Almighty Alnado El Maximo.” His hands stretched to the side, and an elevator door opened at the front of the stage. Maximo stepped out in full glory, his steps gentle and calculated yet powerful. As he made his way to the altar, Amelia’s eyes widened at the sight before her. She stared at the powerful Alnado El Maximo as he approached the altar, claps and chanting filling the air. Amelia gulped down nothing. She was staring at Maximo this time and not Hardcore. The same man whose dick
Chapter 8. Amelia threw her hands on his shoulder and patted her lips. He swayed his tongue into her mouth, lashing his tongue against hers. A soft moan escaped her lips as Maximo pulled her zip down, grabbing her ass into his hands and fondling it. Amelia’s pussy clenched, and she moaned yet again, sending hot chills down his body and causing his shaft to throb in anticipation of her hot pussy. He could feel the heat from just kissing her. He could tell that she was already wet for him. Amelia’s eyes closed as she allowed him to explore her mouth. The pleasure from his tongue made her inner churn and restricted her from pulling herself back. She wanted more—more of him—and Amelia knew that more of him was still not enough. He was about to make her a good girl by obeying all his commands when her phone beeped, pulling them from their engagement. “Just a minute,” she pleaded, reaching out to her phone and catching her breath. Maximo stared at her, wetting his lower lips flirtati
Chapter 9. Amelia’s eyes widened as they met with the naked chest of Maximo. She gulped down nothing, heat streaming down her pussy. How could he be the same man her father was talking about? “Hello, Mr. Austin,” Maximo called, rising to his feet. “Hello, Mr. Maximo. Thank you so much for granting my wish.” He bowed softly, and Maximo smiled, casting Amelia a soft look. It was flirtatious, and it did well by making her inner core churn. “It’s nothing, Mr. Austin. You have done a lot for me and my family—this is the only way to express my gratitude,” he replied, taking his gaze from Amelia back to Mr. Austin. “Meet my daughter, Amelia. Amelia, meet Mr. Maximo, an old friend’s son.” Her father introduced them, unaware that the two sexual perverts were already waiting for his dismissal so they could dive back into where they last stopped. Amelia stretched her hand forward for a handshake, but he pulled her closer instead, slamming her heavy boobs against his chest—more like a frien
Chapter 10. Author’s Pov. Maximo felt his dick throb from hearing her say those nasty words to him. He sneaked his hand to her ass and made a grab on it. “Sluts like you need to be taught a lesson you know?” Amelia moaned softly nodding her head eagerly in approval. “I know Daddy, and Sugar can't wait to have Daddy’s cock filling her tight cunt.” “Fucking bitch!” he gritted sexually and gripped her neck, he hated the chokehold she had on him, but Amelia loved it, she loved that she had a hold on him and it was quite visible, and not to miss out on the way he was choking her currently, Amelia knew his dick was already hard and if he leaned forward any further she would feel it poking the top of her pussy.Maximo’s phone made a gentle beep, he pulled away from her and checked the caller. It was a message from one of his company regarding his new contract to partner with one of the biggest modeling companies in collaboration. He groaned at the important message that would be dis
Authors Pov. Maximo’s tongue ran over her cheeks, his hands holding her neck to the wall. “Do not fucking tease me sugar.” “So what? Would you unleash the demon that way?” Amelia asked with a seductive smile and in a seductive tone that made him want to make her go all fours, but his phone made a beep pulling him from his train of mischievousness. He checked the caller and it was his assistant. A message dropped in afterward and he stared at his phone, his face hardened as he read the messages. “We had checked every possible Biography of her, but her past relationship remains hidden.Amelia noticed the look on his face, she placed her hands on his chest softly and muttered. “Are you okay?” “Yes.” he flashed her a smile and deep the phone back to his pocket. He leaned forward and dropped a peck on her cheeks. With all self-control mustard. He muttered softly, “Go to bed.” Amelia’s face dropped at the sound of his statement. She stared at him perplexed but he didn't say a wor
Authors Pov. Amelia stared at him, the want in her eyes slowly vanished into soft anger. Maximo took a step closer and she stuck the broken bottles at him. “Don't come close,” she yelled with tears rolling down her cheeks. Maximo’s legs halted and he heaved a deep breath. “Put the bottle down Amelia, we could always sort it out.” his voice was calm and gentle and she almost fell for it, but she shook her head with tears rolling down her cheeks. “You think I would be so stupid ?No!” she groaned and he sighed hating the whole situation.“Put the broken bottle down sugar, Daddy is going to make you feel good. Amelia’s stomach tightened and her pussy throbbed at the sound of that name. She lost focus and the bottles came crashing to the floor, some crashing up and tearing her palm. “Auch….” she whined in pain. “Are you okay?”he took a step closer and quickly grabbed her hands. “You are injured so badly, I will treat this for you.” “Let me go.” She snatched her hands away from h
Chapter 33. Maximo's lips stretched into a smile. Then he moved his cock to her wet entrance and positioned himself against the bliss, eyes holding onto her. His cock dragged through her folds, slow and steady, teasing her slick entrance. Amelia’s breath hitched against her throat, sensation peppering her skin. The swollen head bumped her clit once— twice—pulling a breathless whisper from her throat.Then slowly, he pushed himself into her, sinking himself in with a deliberate slowness that made her feel every inch of the intrusion as he filled her in. Amelia's head fell backward. “Yes!” She screamed, arching onto him. Maximo’s veins twitched, body stiffened from how hard her hole was gripping him. He bottomed down a groan, hips flushed against hers. “Fuck… sugar. You are so tight.”A soft gasp slipped past her lips, her body trembling as she struggled to let out a word. “You… you feel—so— so deep—”Maximo stilled against her core, not moving. He just remained there, buried
Chapter 32. Amelia hurriedly pulled away from him, pleasure scorching her skin with heat. “I didn't enjoy it.” Shs replied softly, not looking at him. Gosh! How could he possibly think she enjoyed it when the thoughts of him alone spiked nasty desires out of her? Maximo eyes lingered on hers, uncertain of how to react. He knew she wasn't enjoying it, but having her say it had him on invisible chokehold. Amelia moved the spoon of ice cream to her mouth, her tongue glidding gently against it like she was licking a precum off his cock. Maximo’s muscle tightened in something urgent. He watched her from the corner of his eyes, the soft lightening of the gallery casting gentle shadow against her face. Amelia stood quietly beside him, her lips wrapped around the spoon of melting vanilla, her tongue sliding over the surface with slow, deliberate strokes. Her moment was slow and deliberate, not rushed—just an unbothered grace as if the world around her didn't exist. But that was buls
Chapter 31.Amelia’s shoulder rose above visible, confidence striking her like lightning.That was it! A man who knew just how well it was to spike a nerve and raise confidence. Maximo had that effect—he knew just what to say, just how to make her feel the rush of excitement in her veins. Without another word, Maximo pulled away, guiding her through the path with arms stretched forward while his hand rested possessively on her back, an unspoken promise of control, of power, of undeniable pull.The lady’s face burned from anger and pain. She glared at them, her heart wrenching from the embarrassment she had just witnessed.And yes, her eyes didn’t leave them until they were out of sight. They stayed fixed against them, eyes fluttering, the sting of tears brewing in them. It was a feeling of something she couldn’t bear—a jealousy she couldn’t hide.The art gallery was a passage through time, wrapped in silence and stories—walls lined with the weight of centuries, where Italian history u
Chapter 30.Maximo pulled out of the car, his figure towering higher than the sky itself. There was something commanding about the way he moved—each step unhurried, precise, soaked in quiet power. The world around him seemed to pause in reverence, bowing to his presence.Gracefully, he circled the car and opened the door, revealing the goodness that lay sealed inside.Amelia brought one leg forward, her heels clicking elegantly against the concrete. Her dress shifted with her movement, like the petals of a blooming rose. She rose to her feet slowly, letting the warm breeze wrap around her body.The afternoon sun kissed her skin as the wind caught her hair, lifting it gently into the air. For a moment, it danced like flames around her face, and she felt light, almost weightless. High, in a strange, soul-deep kind of way.Amelia glanced around, her eyes drinking in the grandeur of the exterior, the golden trims of the building, the silent guards at the gate, the gleaming glass doors. Ev
Chapter 29. The door to the closet opened and Amelia stepped out, her rene caovilla heels clicked against the marble floor, informing Maxiom of her arrival. His head turned, and slowly, his eyes found her. The tension in the air shifted. And breath hitched. Eyes locked against her, drinking in the boobs that sat perfectly in her tank top. His pupils were delighted, eyes cascading down to the low-waist black jeans shirt that hung dangerously low against her waist, outlining the curve of her waist. His eyes trailed down her long sexy legs, drinking them in, from where the flay of her skirt ended to her feet. His muscles twitched, lungs running short of air. Oh, damn it! She… she was the deadliest, sin at 5’8 and right this Instant he envisioned fisting his hand against her bouncy waist that sat down yet waist, while ramming himself into her. The weight of his gaze lingered, pressing further. Amelia shifted, standing on another leg, thighs shaking from how well his eyes ran ove
Chapter 28.The soft reflection from the ray of sunlight settled against Amelia’s cheeks, pulling her away from her deep slumber.She stretched across the bed, hands reaching out to grab Maximo—but she suddenly met with the emptiness of the mattress. Her lashes fluttered, eyes snapping open immediately. She glared at the vacant space beside her, brows knitting.“Looking for me?” Maximo’s voice rose above the air, his gaze locked with hers.He stood tall like a force of nature, arms crossed over his bare chest.Her eyes moved across his body, drinking him in for a moment longer than she meant to.“How long have you been standing there?” she asked, blinking her eyes away.A soft chuckle slipped past Maximo’s lips as he pushed off the wall.“For as long as dawn.”Amelia’s lips parted, eyes widening. “Dawn?”“That’s a long time to stare at someone, Hardcore.”A smirk curled against his lips, and he moved forward, taking a seat at the edge of the bed.“I know…” he mumbled softly, reaching
Taking daddy’s command. Chapter 27. Author’s Pov. Amelia stared at Maximo as he drove them down to the mall. “Be my lady.” he stepped out and opened the door for her, she flashed him a smile and muttered while stepping out. “You sure know how to make me feel like a princess.” “Wrong choice of words pretty. You are not my princess. You are my queen.” Amelia bit on her lower lips and smiled softly. She took his hand and he shut the door walking them into the mall. “How does it feel, walking some minutes after having Daddy’s cock filling your cunt?”Amelia smiled at the sweet syrup voice. “It feels suiting.” They arrived at the mall and Maximo bought virtually all that Amelia had asked for even the ones she didn't ask for. While she sat and watched him make choices for her, the only thing that ran through her mind was, that having someone who cared about you sure goes a long way. Although what she had with Maximo was not defined, there was a great feeling that he was a good ma
Sinful affair with my ex’s uncle. Chapter 26. Author’s Pov. Hardcore leaned further and he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, pushing himself deeper into her.“Yes!” he released a moan as he felt Amelia’s pussy squeezing his cock hard and making him want to cum! “Fuck!” having himself in her pussy was so sweet he could barely think of anything else, she was so hot and she was making little noises at the back of her throat that he just couldn’t hold himself back from ramming into her at the pleasure her little whisper surged into him His hand gripped hard onto her hips and his other arm snaked around her shoulder to steady himself on top of her as he began to pump into her with vigor, trying desperately to get everything inside her before her sensitive pussy decides to squeeze him harder and make him cum.“Shit. Fuck, daddy…I love this so much. Just...fucking fuck me, daddy.” Amelia screamed into his ear and tightened her legs around his waist, with pleasure surging into every
Sinful affairs with my ex Uncle. Author’s Pov.Chapter 25. Maximo drove into the school pack and Amalia suddenly felt her heart fluttering. It's been so different since she met Hardcore. Her life had turned out great. She barely thought of her ex’s now.Unlike back then, life was boring and scary for her, she could barely go out, and she barely had the heart the ability to make friends or meet any male personnel cause he kept tormenting her with pictures from the past and it only made her scared of falling in love with someone every again. She knew her ex was still perhaps somewhere and watching her right now, but she was with the safest man in the world, he is Alnado El Maximo. The only Zillonaire at the time and the number one killer Machine in the mafia world. She hated the mafia but Megan changed her perspective on being a mafia lady and now she suddenly wants to see herself become a mafia lady one way or the other. She wasn't scared to be herself now, cause Maximo would kill a