Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mafia's Arranged Princess Bride : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

LuckyI enjoy the sensation of his stubble against my core, it lights a flame inside me and burns with such intensity I can’t even breathe properly. I push down further with my hips grinding as much as I can. I feel insatiable, needy and I want more. It makes my bones feel as if they are crumbling as he licks and sucks my wetness and my clit. I groan.Before I know it, he has me on my back, and covers my mouth with his hand. “You like that don’t you? I knew you’d be a little whore once you gave in to me.” His eyes are so dark, his pupils completely dilated, his mouth is swollen and puffy from all the sucking of my pussy.I nod since he has my mouth covered that I am unable to move as my hands are pinned behind my head with his other strong hand. He has his knees between my legs, keeping them spread. My clit is aching, my nipples are dying to be sucked, they’re painful with longing. What the fuck has he managed to do to me? I feel almost feral, a wild cat needing her mate.I try to buc

LuckyI can still feel his tongue between my legs and the aching in my core from where he has been. Every inch of his large, wide cock that took me to unimaginable heights. Caused me to catch my breath and my mouth to run dry. The way he spat in my mouth, such a disgusting act but hot, like the deepest darkest of sin.The way he inched himself in slowly and easily, not at all what I was expecting from our rough foreplay as you may want to call it. Which I hasten to add was to my liking. It makes me realize just what kind of boys I have been with in the past even the grown men I’ve seduced are nothing compared to the way that Nico is.His body so muscular and ripped with muscles, his torso flat and hard, I can imagine he looks raked where my nails scored down his body, wanting to feel every ab on his flatness. It makes me lick my lips. But what gets me the most is the gentleness upon entry, I expected him to just take me like the whore he kept calling me.But he didn’t. There was distin

LuckyCall me warped if you like but the way we have sex suits me. It’s dark, it’s dirty and well, what can I say – I’ve never been one for having soft, gentle romantic interludes with any of my men. I like the way he speaks to me, only when we are having sex. In other scenarios I would tell him exactly where to get off.I take a look at his face as he reads the message on his mobile. His strong jaw ticks, his eyes are giving nothing away, but I can see he is not pleased with something. My hand still rests in his.“What is it?” I ask him.“We may be in danger; I need to get you to safety. But I can’t move everyone at the moment. Aurora thinks the shooter is close by.”“What?” My voice is almost a screech. “Here near the property? She can’t get in; she’d need an army.” Now I’m trying to reason with myself because I don’t want to be in danger, and it hits me that I don’t want Nico to be in danger either. My parents are here, his are here too not to mention his brothers.“No, not on the

Nico I was too exhausted to even do anything with Lucky, by the time I nodded off for a couple of hours, it must have been hitting three in the morning. Quietly and with slow movements I ease myself out of the bed, my body wakes naturally at five and I can see it is still dark outside. In fact, it’s pitch black in the bedroom, shame because I’d love to see Lucky’s sleeping, peaceful face. Easily, I make my way to the dressing room and dig out my grey run shorts, an old Uni top and slip into my sneakers. As I open the door one of the guards turns to me and nods. “Your aide is waiting downstairs for you, Nico.” “Thanks, just getting some water before I start.” He nods back and I make my way down the stairs into the kitchen. It’s always eerie when the house sleeps but I like the peace and quiet. My life, our lives are chaotic, always running from one business to the next, always having someone to sort out or read the riot act to or worse, torture. What this house needs is a family, lo

LuckyI check myself out in the standing mirror, wearing some smart black jodhpurs, a cream polo neck jumper and a riding jacket over, I wonder should I go down and intrude on the meeting Nico has with Aurora. I am itching to know if she has more information and as far as Nico is concerned, he is being a closed book about it. I mean, I have the right to know after all. However, I must be patient. Nico will tell me more when he knows more.I hope his chat with Dario has gone well. I slip into brand new riding boots, they feel good. It’s been a while since I have been out on a horse and although I miss my own horses at my father’s grounds, I know that Nico will have equally as stunning horses in his stables here.As I open the door, I see two bodyguards standing there, they are different ones, I am guessing it is a shift change, although I do wonder just how many people Nico has guarding us all the time.“Miss Gianluca,” the tallest of the two greets me, he has an earring in one ear, a d