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What The Don Wants Naked truth
Warning! Explicit sexual content.Isla~The entire room was shaken by the moans of both myself and Dante.I had climaxed twice already but that didn't stop me from grinding against him as I took the entire length of his cock inside me. My entire body shook with excitement and need.With every thrust, I felt my world shattering over and over again. Dante was indeed a stallion.He wasn't the first man I ever had sex with, but there was something about the way he handled me. He let me dominate every now and then, like how I was currently riding him.Whenever I was nearing the edge of my satisfaction, he would choke me and whisper things into my ear. Dirty things.The way his fingers traced every inch of my bare skin, every damn curve, every sensitive spot. It felt like he was marking his territory and I really couldn't bring myself to mind.I wanted him. I wanted more.I wanted to make him quiver with the same pleasure he gave me. I wanted him to beg me to continue.I slowed down the pa
What The Don Wants Sleepy
Isla~Ever been jolted awake by the sound of your own snore? No? Then I guess it's just me.I let out a groan at the pounding sensation in my head, wincing at the brightness of the entire room. Dammit! The rooms in Dante's mansion were much darker.A yawn escaped as I turned in bed only to be faced with a familiar, heavily tattooed chest.Dante.And to make matters worse, he had his arms around me, restricting my movement by a lot. I frowned.How did I even get here? I remember being so pissed at him for something he did. So why the hell was I waking up in his arms?He was still sound asleep but I knew moving too suddenly would definitely wake him up. So I decided to wiggle out of his hold as slowly as possible.I took a deep breath and began slowly inching my way out from under Dante's arm. His grip was like a damn vice; tight and stubborn, even in sleep. I twisted, squirmed, and even tried holding my breath as if that would help.But it was all for nothing.Every time I thought I wa
What The Don Wants Stranger
Dante~The tension in the room thickened with every step she took towards me.Soon, she was standing right in front of me, her face reddened in what I assumed to be anger.She must have thrown all her fear out the window because the next minute, her hand swung right up, landing a resounding slap on my face.I was more taken aback than I was pissed. But she wasn't done."You're an asshole." Isla spat coldly.I made no attempt to stop her as she spun around to leave.Did I go a little too far? Maybe.Do I feel any regret about it? Definitely not!Isla asked for it the moment she decided to flirt with that waiter. She pushed my buttons, intentionally trying to see how much she could get away with.And wife or not, I wasn't going to let her disrespect slide.If she could dish it, then she should be able to take it.I told myself all these as I stood under the shower, letting the cold water wash away the scent of those foreign waitresses. I had only used them to get back at my wife for be
What The Don Wants No?
Isla~A small gasp of air escaped my lips as I was suddenly thrown onto the king-sized.Dante had dragged me all the way here, not wanting me to cause a scene outside.His nostrils were flared, his eyes darkened with malicious intent. His jaws clenched so hard, I feared they would break if he bit down anymore.He was mad alright.But I wasn't going to just lie there and accept to be intimidated. I wasn't going to cower before him this time."Looks like you were having too much fun out there." He hissed through gritted teeth.I suddenly jumped off the bed, facing him with defiance."You missed the part where you interrupted it." I fired back.He looked genuinely stunned for a moment, before inching towards me again, his dangerous aura suffocating."I could go down there and have his hands chopped off. Hell! I could blow up this whole place."I rolled my eyes at his threats. Typical of him!"A little dramatic, don't you think?" A growl suddenly ripped from his throat and the next minut
What The Don Wants Games
Isla~"Mrs. Moretti?"I glanced up at the young waiter standing before me, his tray bearing yet another glass of martini. I had lost count of how many I'd consumed. Each sip felt like a subtle rebellion against the man watching me from the penthouse window.Dante.Shirtless. Hands buried in his pockets. A cigar hanging lazily between his lips.Watching me.Always watching me.I knew exactly what I was doing, and for once, I didn't care. I wanted him to see this. I wanted him to burn.A slow, mischievous grin curled my lips as I reached for the martini, deliberately brushing my fingers against the waiter's hand. "Thank you… Jaime," I murmured, eyes flicking down to read his name tag, my voice flirtatious.He shifted uncomfortably, clearly not used to this kind of attention."Oops," I gasped softly, feigning surprise as my robe slipped from one shoulder, revealing the thin straps of my bikini and just enough skin to make him look away.Poor Jaime.He wasn't prepared for this game.And
What The Don Wants Ilha de brisa
Isla~When Dante told me to pack up for a 'trip', I had expected a lot of things but this.I didn't expect to be seated in his private jet as we flew halfway across the world to some private, exotic island.Ilha de brisa. Looking down at the scenery from this altitude, I couldn't help but marvel.Lush, green vegetations and trees, bright colored sand that reflected the radiant sunlight. And the waters.They were crystal clear, unlike I've ever seen before. I could already imagine myself going for a swim or two."I'm glad you're impressed." Dante spoke up, snapping me out of my reverie.I had totally forgotten that he was sitting right across from me the whole time. That smug look on his face was an indication that he didn't miss the look of excitement on my face.I scoffed, looking away from him."I didn't say I was."I was still mad about the little stunt he pulled on me last night, so I really shouldn't be talking to him.Dante leaned forward on his seat."Deny all you want, moglie
What The Don Wants Whore or Wife?
Isla~The night's event was almost over and as far as I could tell, it was a success.A success that would be attributed to Dante's timely intervention. I hated to admit it but tonight could have gone really bad, if he hadn't stepped in.Dante saved the night.But he wasn't going to hear it from me. Ever!The music slowly faded into the background as I wandered farther and farther away from the grand hall, my barefoot rubbing against the grass.I let out a sigh, finally letting myself relax for the first time tonight, finally letting my guard down.Afterall, it was just me now. At least, that was what I thought.The cool, evening breeze brushed against my skin and with it came the scent of freshly trimmed flowers from the nearby garden.I smiled at the blissful feeling, looking up at the bright, full moon above me. Bliss.Silence.But it was all suddenly interrupted by the sound of laughter from a distance. I was startled, my eyes darting around the yard in search of the source.The
What The Don Wants Harmless
Dante~All through the night, I could feel how tensed she was at my presence.Good.It showed I still had that much control over her.She might be able to deceive others into believing she was really all about charity and whatever, but I knew better.Organizing an event like this in my house without telling me? It definitely looked to me like an attempt to get on my nerves.If my attention was what she was looking for, she definitely got it now. She started this and I was going to play along.Placing my hand on the small, exposed area of her lower back, I guided her towards the middle of the hall for our dance.She felt stiff. Rigid.I didn't mind however as I knew it was only a matter of time before she loosened up.Applause echoed from all around us as we finally stood face to chest, under the beautifully dim spotlight.For the first time, she dared to look into my eyes and I could see the questions and skepticism in them. I could also see the tiniest bit of fear but as always, Isla
What The Don Wants Charity
Isla~"Are you sure about this?" Katya asked, her voice a little panicked.I smiled, looking around the beautifully decorated hall and the guests who were slowly trooping in.The usual gloomy atmosphere of the Moretti mansion was now brightened up with the sound of light-hearted laughter and music.I had never been more sure of anything."Mr and Mrs Sanders!" I greeted the elderly couple with a big smile and their faces lit up instantly."A beautiful event you have going on here, honey." Mrs Sanders remarked, reaching out to hold my hands.I felt my heart warm at her compliments, knowing I put a lot into this occasion.Dante was going to be away for a while and even if he was around, he'd probably still be busy ignoring me. So I had to get busy myself too.I sent invites to all the wealthiest, most influential people in the city. I wanted to bring them all together for the official opening of my charity foundation.A foundation to build back everything my father destroyed, give back e
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