All Chapters of Compilation Hot Stories : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

His mouth latches on to my breast. He flicks his tongue over my nipple, making me arch my back. I run my fingers through his hair as he pleases me.He trails down to my stomach and then to my thighs. He kisses it slowly, letting his warm kisses linger on me. He gets on his knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed. My pussy becomes more needy as he comes closer to it. He looks up at me. "So fucking beautiful." He mumbles.He runs his fingers through my folds. I bite on my bottom lip and close my eyes."Open them." He demands.I open them and watch his head disappear between my legs. He gives my pussy a quick lick. He flattens his tongue on my clit, alternating between long and slow licks and fast ones.I definitely missed this."Oh god." I whimper, gripping the sheets beneath me. He spreads my folds with his finger, fucking my hole with his tongue. He gently tugged on my clit with his teeth making me moan loudly. I grip on his hair, making him groan against my pussy.Vibrations ran t

L U C I A N Oᥫ᭡The silenced pistol in my hand was warm. Across the room, the last of the Rossi family's enforcers slumped against a crate, a dark stain blossoming on his chest. A clean shot like always.My mind, however, wasn't fully engaged. That mission. The one where I'd left her. The one where I'd made the single biggest mistake of my life. I could still see her face, the flicker of betrayal in her eyes as I'd given the order, the unspoken question hanging in the air."Trust me," I'd said, a lie that tasted like ash in my mouth. I'd demanded it from her. I had told myself it was for her safety, a necessary sacrifice. But the truth was a bitter pill: I'd prioritized the mission, the famiglia, over her.The image of her, disappearing into the shadows, haunted me. I'd watched her go, a knot of dread tightening in my chest. I had ripped apart my enemies, limb from limb, in my fury. But even then, I knew. I had broken something that night. Something that may never be fully repair

I S A B E L L Aᥫ᭡𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 wasted no time as we entered the house.He kicked the door shut and smashed my lips onto his. I stumbled and he grabbed my waist, making sure I didn't fall. He gripped my ass making me let out a moan. He slid his tongue in my mouth during the process. He removed his blazer, never letting his lips leave mine. He drops it to the floor and removes his tie, also throwing it on the floor.He lifts me up by my ass and I wrap my legs around him. My fingers run through his soft hair, making him let out a groan. He pulls away and latches his soft lips onto my neck. He begins walking to the bedroom, kicking the door open and the slamming it shut, locking it. He gently puts me on the the bed and looks down at me with lust."You're so fucking beautiful." He says caressing my cheek. I look up at him and smile. He takes his shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. My eyes run across his abs and tattoos that I so desperately wanted to trace with my tongue. He smirks

I S A B E L L A𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄 approached the jet, a knot of dread tightened in my stomach. I'd never been fond of flying. I watch too many crime shows for this shit.Like what the hell happened to Amelia Earhart?Exactly.Luciano moved with his usual decisive stride, his purpose clear. He simply walked towards the jet, his movements swift and efficient.I forced myself to move, my footsteps heavy, my movements slow. I climbed the steps to the jet, my hand gripping the railing tightly. The interior was luxurious, all plush leather seats and polished wood, but the beauty of this jet did nothing to ease my anxiety.I settled into a seat, my body tense, my eyes fixed on the window. I gripped the armrests, my knuckles white, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps.Get a fucking grip isabella, you're going to greece.The jet lifted off, and a wave of nausea washed over me. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on my breathing, but the feeling of weightlessness, the sensation of being suspended in

I S A B E L L Aᥫ᭡𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 in the safe house was thick enough to cut with a knife. We were alone, the maps and intel reports spread out on the table before us, the weight of the mission pressing down on us like a physical burden. I knew what I was about to say would ignite a firestorm, but there was no other way.Luciano watched me, his expression unreadable, his dark eyes intense. He could sense the shift in me, the cold resolve that had settled in my bones. He knew this wasn't just about taking down another target, this was personal."I'm going to seduce him," I said, the words blunt, stripped of any pretense.The silence stretched, heavy. Luciano's gaze hardened, his jaw tightening. "Seduce who?" he asked, his voice low, dangerous. He already knew, but he needed to hear me say it."Dominik," I replied, meeting his gaze head-on. "I'm going to get close to him, gain his trust, make him want me. And then, when he's at his most vulnerable, I'm going to kill him.""Absolut