บททั้งหมดของ Her Enemy's Touch : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Solane“Suck me,” Marcello commanded, his gaze dark with desire.My gaze drifted to the black marble floor and my face flushed, but then the memory of him kissing another woman earlier this morning still made my heart burn with anger and disgust.I glared at him, if only my eyes were bullets, he would have been dead by now, “Go tell the bitch you were kissing in the morning to suck you,” I spatted.A wide teasing smile curled on his lips, “You were Jealous,” he said, his voice dripping with dark tease.“Jealous?” I scoffed, avoiding his predatory gaze as he crouched to my level.His hand traced my arm, up to my collarbone, tracing the line of my jaw then he gripped me by the neck, his grip not too tight but enough to pull me up. Was he going to strangle me now? Or kill me like he killed my father? I wiggled under his grip but I couldn't beat his strength. “Get your hands off me you murderer,” I said, angrily, hitting his chest with my hands and thrashing my legs.He released my neck

MarcelloI watched with little satisfaction as her body trembled beneath me. Watching her touching herself some moment ago made me fully turned on, fueling the desire to fuck her until she doesn't remember her name.Her hands gave way from the tub edge as I covered her cunt with my mouth again sucking and biting her swollen clit all together. “Hold the darn tub. Don't make me hold you down myself,” I ordered against her cunt, sending a vibration across her body.She nodded slightly, sweat tricked her forehead as she tried holding the edge of the tub. I resumed sucking her cunt till it got all dry but it kept dripping like honey and wouldn't stop so I continued to drink all of it and at this point I would get drunk by her slicky fluid.I rolled the tip of my tongue along her cunt again then thrust one finger into her swollen cunt, biting her clit then fingering her at the same time making her legs curl. Her hands slipped off the tub edge and held my head, her toes curled and her legs w

Marcello I shifted in my chair as Nonnetta asked Solane the question, knowing that she would be so pissed if she knew who Solane really is. I was about to change the discussion to another topic when Solane lips parted slightly to answer“I'm…” Solane's voice trailed but then Tonia interrupted her.“I'm sure you know her, Grandma. She's Solane, the daughter of the late Don Gambino,” Tonia said, a smug lit in her voice.Such a blabbermouth.“I knew it, I couldn't have mistaken the face, you look so much like your mother,” She said, taken aback by how clear the resemblance was.Solane's lips drew into a thin smile as Nonnetta spoke then she was dismissed and disappeared into the kitchen.Nonnetta gaze drifted to me, narrowing, piercing, carrying hundreds of unspoken words, while I avoided looking into her eyes. Hell was about to let loose and I don't think I would be able to escape from it because I don't ever get to escape from grandma's outburst when she's pissed. Despite being a Mafi

Solane “Don't make me repeat myself, Sol,” he said,his voice low with restrained impatience.My gaze shot up, matching his piercing stare and all I saw in their depth was cold and dark, filled with desire. Ever since I have been stuck here, I wondered if this was the same person I loved, he was once a gentle man, soft and sweet but this version of him seemed like he's a complete stranger and it scares me…like now.“But what if someone walks in on us,” I said, my words trembling with embarrassment.His brows furrowed, “I might decide to let everyone see us if you keep me waiting,” he threatened.“Such an asshole,” I gritted my teeth in annoyance, my eyes widened in surprise by his statement, my heart racing in my chest as if wanting to escape from its cage. What made me more annoyed was that he had the right to treat me however he wanted. Always reminding me that I was his property.My hands trembled as I held the helm of my kitchen uniform. The last thing I wanted was to be caught a

Marcello My hands tightened around Solane's waist as Tonia's voice grew louder as if she knew I was in there because the study room was a spacious room that's segmented into different parts.My gaze dropped on Solane's who now looked scared, “Fuck!!” I growled, my hands holding her waist, fighting hard between continuing and going to meet Tonia.“I think you should go meet her first before she barges in here,” she shot out, anxiety flickering in her eyes.“She doesn't know about this room,” I answered, my voice low and careful.“You should go see her. What if she decided to start checking every room in here?” she said, her voice tensed with unease.I stared down at her prominent eyes, not wanting to let go but I saw some sense in what she said and knowing how Tonia could be, I let my fingers comb my hair back in annoyance due to the interruption.I pulled back, releasing her waist as I stood at the edge of the bed, then threw a shirt over my sweaty body. “Stay here till I'm back,” I