As we were heading back, my phone began ringing. I checked it; it was Cathleen.
“Princess, give me a minute. “Alana is calling; she’s one of my clients, and she’s an older woman,” I said, adding another fucking lie to the list. I walked over a distance and answered.
“Yes, Cathleen.”
“The engagement party is in two days on the Gold Coast, and the dinner party will be later in the evening.” She said,
“I’m not in Chicago at the moment, but I'll be there.”
“Kian, get it out of your system; you can always decline, you know. "I won't be angry," she said. I ran my hands through my hair. I needed to fuck her and get it out of my system.
“No, we’ll go through with it.”
“Okay, I'll see you in two days. “Bye,” she said, ending the call.
I walked back over to her and picked her up, and she started laughing.
“Zane, come on, put me down.” She said, still laughing.
“No, let’s go back,” I said, walking back towards the house. The sun was starting to set.
Alessandra
In the past three months my life has completely changed. He was always there. I waited for it; I waited for him to start cutting me off from the world, but he didn’t. He didn’t try to stop me from working; instead, he was always there to get me almost every night. He tried giving me one of his cars to drive, but I declined, and he didn’t push it.
I kept waiting for him to switch up, but he hasn’t. I stood in the doorway looking at him making dinner; he didn’t want me to help. He hasn’t forced me into bed either. The farthest he’s gone is pulling me across him. Every time he showed up, he had flowers and gifts.
“I can feel you staring at me, princess.” He said quietly.
“That’s good.”
I checked the information he gave me, and it was legit. He even showed me his IDs and licenses. One day he called me to his workplace. That was when I fully relaxed.
During dinner, I couldn’t help but stare at him.
“Zane, are you insane or something? I don’t understand?”
“Understand what, princess?” he asked.
“Why are you single? You treat me like this, and ….”
“Because they were always interested in the fancier things in life, princess. Where I could take them, and what I could give them. But not you. You just want me.” He said
I dropped the fork and walked around the table, and he grabbed me, pulling me down onto his lap, and kissed me. I couldn’t help but moan into his mouth, and he fisted my hair and licked my neck.
“I need you,” he said into my mouth.
“Then take me.” I said quietly. He fisted my hair harder and looked at me.
Kian
I got us to the room and dropped her as gently as I could down onto the bed with her in my arms. My mouth was on hers before she could draw her next breath. The minute I laid eyes on her, I knew something was happening; what exactly, I had no idea. I ground my cock into her as our tongues dueled each other. She was already moaning, and that sound did something to me; her legs widened to let me in. Within minutes I had her naked.
I looked at her pussy before flattening myself between her thighs, moving slow enough for her to call a halt if she wanted to. There was no shame from her. She didn’t say a word, but her body was tense as if she were afraid. She should be.I ran my nose up and down her slit, inhaling her sweet scent before licking her. Fuck me. This is the shit that addictions are made of. Her body relaxed as I licked her clit until she moaned, and I slid my tongue into her for a taste of what her body offered.
I gave her a good tongue lashing, making sure not to neglect her clit before digging into her dripping pussy with my tongue and opening her up with my fingers.She fucked herself on my tongue and tugged at my hair as she moaned long and hard as she came in my mouth.I pulled my tongue from the tight heat of her body and lapped that shit up before sucking her clit into my mouth; her hips moved even wilder.
“Fuck me, please, Zane.” She tossed her head from side to side as she rubbed her clit while I ate her out again.I think deep down I knew she would be like this in bed.I slid back up her body to give her what she wanted.I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit and fucked her clit until she grabbed her legs beneath her knees and spread for me.I eased my cock up to her pussy opening and lowered my head to kiss her. She got lost in the kiss. It took a few tries of me sawing back and forth before I felt the flared head of my cock pop into her pussy.
“Look at me, princess.” I wanted to see her eyes while I took her the first time, plus I wanted to distract her from the pain that was about to come. Whether she was a virgin or not, my cock was already stretching her beyond what was comfortable.
“I’m not making any promises, princess, but I am going to hurt you a bit.” There’s no way my eleven inches wasn’t going to damage her pussy some. In fact, I expect it would take a few times before she was anywhere near able to take me without some kind of pain. I eased in slowly, spreading her legs as wide as they would go and watching my cock slide into her. Each time I stroked into her, I fed her another inch or so, and she took it like a good girl. I pulled back all the way, leaving just the bulbous head of my cock inside her before slamming back into her without warning, burying myself deep into her. Fuck me, her pussy swallowed me whole; it was like her pussy was made specifically for me. Her body shook, and her mouth fell open. I expected her to scream; what I didn’t expect was her to moan and start cumming.“Oh fuckkkkkk, yessssss,” she screamed as her body continued shaking as she came, and for some reason seeing that shit made me lose control.
I leaned over and grabbed her throat, making her focus on me. “Mine. “You’re mine,” I said while sliding my cock back into her. “Fuck, you’re tight.” I gritted my teeth and threw my head back and fucked into her. “More,” she moaned as she dug her nails into my shoulder; her legs went higher into the air, and she tried to suck me in with her suction cup pussy. “Okay, princess.” She had one of those pussies that could drain your soul through your dick, dangerous shit, and I was already fucking crazy about her. If I were to actually fuck her the way I wanted to, she would end up staying in bed for the rest of the weekend.CathleenThis bitch shot Micheal. I sent Micheal to the hospital and went back to my apartment. I grabbed a bottle of wine and sat there. She needed to disappear. The beating she got the last time did its job. She stayed away from him. After I had her information, I made it a point to visit the club she used to work at. I used disguises and used the name Christine.I visited so often that I became a regular customer of her friend Candy.I would watch her and run into her at random places. It didn't take long until I met her and dragged her to get drinks, and she spilled it all. She began ranting about her money problems, and she didn't understand what Kian Arreas saw in her—that she was better—and I encouraged her. It took a few days, and I dropped enough hints.I told her she could solve her money problems and get Kian Arreas. All she had to do was tell Castello the rivals about Alessandra, and they would get her out of the picture. She hesitated at first, but I persuaded her. I tol
Alessandra When I walked into the facility, James was waiting for me, and so was Mr. Grant. He introduced me to the rest of my coworkers, who were all happy except. I took a tour around the facility and ended at my office. My first task for the morning was going through inventory. I made my notes and let Mr. Grant know. He said Arreas Import would be our supplier, and I would have direct contact with Mr. Arreas. I groaned inwardly, but this was my job, and I wasn't about to let a murderer fuck with it. I decided to take my coworkers to lunch. The minute I walked past his table, a shiver went through my entire body. My body reacted to him, and I was pissed. I didn't expect to run into them when we left. Cathleen. She was going to be a problem. She was marking her territory, but she had no idea he was the one after me and not the other way around. I was polite and professional because that was the way I intended it to be.When we got back to the facility, Mr. Grant was waiting for m
KianWhen Roscoe pulled up to my front door, I was exhausted. It was only then that I remembered I left Cathleen there. As I was heading in, the lights of the car caught my attention. I waited until the car stopped and Cathleen stepped out. She made her way to me. Over the past five years, Cathleen made it known she was available at any time. “Is everything taken care of?” She asked, which was normal.“Yes. Why don't you head home? I'll speak to you tomorrow.”She looked like she wanted to say something but didn't. She kissed my cheek and said goodnight and got back into the car. I walked in and headed straight to my room.It happened a few months after Alessandra left. Dante, my cousin, had flown down, and we ended up going out. I drank more than I should have. Cathleen had shown up and in my intoxicated state, I mistook her for Alessandra and fucked her. It was only the morning after I realized the mistake.After that I could have stopped, but no. She was always available; the fir
AlessandraI was cleaning out the apartment. My flight was already booked. My transcripts are already prepared. My suitcase was already packed.I was in the closet cleaning out the last of my belongings when I found it. A box with all of it. Candy's spare apartment key, her glasses, some of her books, and a few other things. These were all the things she left her when she slept over or whenever.I decided to take it to her; whether she wanted it or not, it was her decision, but I would return it and say goodbye to her. That was the least I could do. I would try to explain the situation and apologize to her if I had unknowingly done or said something to hurt her. I grabbed the box and walked ten minutes to her apartment. I walked up the stairs. I was in front of her apartment door when I heard a muffled sound inside. I stood for a second and listened, then I heard what sounded like crying. Panic gripping me, I hurriedly opened the box and pulled out the spare key. I hurriedly opened th
When we got to the airfield, it was midnight. I had Roscoe, Mac, and a few other security details that I trusted. You don’t go into enemy territory without trusted people. I swear to get her back, I was going to set this right and explain everything.AlessandraWhen my eyes opened, I was lying on a bed. I sat up immediately and looked around. I was in a room; there weren’t any windows. There was old faded wallpaper on the walls. I ran to the door and tried opening it, but it was locked. I tried the other door, but it led to an even more depressing bathroom. There was nothing in the room. How long was I out? Where was I?. Why me? Who did this and why?. I began screaming; I kept screaming, hoping someone would hear.I was startled by the door opening, and Marcello walked in.“Hello, sweetie, let me introduce myself. I am Marcello Cayden Castello, heir to the Castello empire.“Why are you doing this to me?”“Because whether you know it or not, you're quite special. Now I’ll have some fun
As I was leaving for the supermarket the next morning, I saw a guy step out of the apartment beside mine. It was empty yesterday."Hey, sorry if I bothered you last night with the noise," he said, looking a bit embarrassed.“Uhm, no, I didn’t hear anything. The walls are thick.”I saw him let out a sigh of relief. “Thank God, because I moved in last night, and my idiot friends were dropping things. Anyway, have a good one,” he said before heading back inside. I just shrugged it off.In the past three weeks I keep running into Marcello at all my frequent places. He would stop to make conversations, and I would try to politely excuse myself.I had just left the deli and was heading home when I saw him at the corner. I acted like I didn’t see him, but he walked over to me.“Hey Lessa, Are you busy tonight?” he asked as he walked beside me.“Yes,” I said, picking up my pace.“Oh, I figured we could go grab a drink,” he said. I stopped outside the apartment complex and looked at him.“Look