บททั้งหมดของ To Crave My Mafia Captor : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Expansion. That was what Gianpaolo told him. They wanted to make sure that their assets in the States were as strong as Italy.Dante stared at the stack of paperwork in his new office, a construction company. Gianpaolo had given him the position here. On the outside, the Silver Bricks Cooperation built hospitals, malls, roads, and buildings, even donated to charities for the poor and sick. But beneath all of that, they laundered money.Pietro was still running through cameras looking for Antonio. It was a little hard for him to do so without alerting the American authorities. Even their contact in the FBI couldn't do much to help them.The thing is, America wasn't really their turf. Sure, they had families working for them here for years, decades even. But there was a lot of competition. There was bound to be war and bloodshed.Why didn't Gianpaolo give him a bar or club to manage? He was much more suited for that.A groan fell from his lips as he went through the paperwork. Hours pas

Dante had to be one of the clumsiest blow jobs he'd given. But Matthias didn't care. Just having him on his knees, submitting to him, was enough. Besides, Matthias liked the way Dante was exploring with him. He sucked on the head, his tongue probing his slit before he popped free of Matthias' length. Dante licked the underside of his cock. A groan fell from Matthias' lips.Taking a deep breath, Dante swallowed his cock, sucking and using his tongue to create friction on the underside. Matthias swelled, precum seeping onto Dante's tongue.He took him deeper but slowly before he pulled free to lick at the base and trace the veins with his tongue. Dante's knees throbbed but he didn't care. His own cock was aching, his balls getting heavy. He sucked Matthias' shaft again, trying to take him all the way to the back of his throat.He gagged, and that sound was what caused Matthias to take charge. With a growl, Matthias grabbed the sides of his head and snapped his hips forward. He shoved hi

Matthias was too slow. So Dante grabbed his hand and pulled him along, weaving through the crowd. His instincts were screaming at him to keep moving, to get away from places where a sniper could take them out."Here," he pulled Matthias into an alley, pulled out the lock pick he kept in his pocket, and began to pick the lock. Matthias watched him without a word.The back door to the building opened. Dante dragged Matthias inside. Matthias was more than happy because Dante had unknowingly taken his hand. Matthias stared at their joined hands. Dante had tattoos on his fingers while his were clear. Such a stark contrast, yet he found it attractive.A hand waved in front of him and Matthias found his grip empty. Dante was glaring at him. Fuck, was he too much in his head that he didn't notice anything?"What are you thinking about?""What were you saying?""I was asking how many times you have been assassinated.""About... ten? Maybe more.""And you still don't bring guards with you?" Dan

Dante had never known pleasure like this until today. He shivered, writhing in the dirt, breathing so fast like he was going to have a heart attack. All because of Matthias, who was currently probing his hole.He heard him use his spit to make the movement easier. Filthy as it was, it turned Dante on. He was leaking, wanting to just hump the ground and touch himself.Matthias rubbed his cock, his fingers grazing his tip as he collected Dante's precum, using it as lube."Fuck. Matthias, please. Please. Por favor," Dante begged."You don't get a say in this, Dante. You're gonna take me as it is."Matthias' fingers caressed his skin, tracing and exploring, mapping every inch of his body. He pushed two fingers into Dante's hole.Dante exhaled, clenching around him while willing his body to relax."Fuck. You're so tight. Look at the pink, pretty pucker. You sure know how to suck my fingers in, huh?"Pain vibrated through Dante's body, causing him to jerk. He realized that Matthias had bitt

"We lead two different lives. That's expected.""Yeah. You hold more secrets. I can't imagine how I'd function with that many secrets," Matthias said.The two ate in comfortable silence. Dante checked his phone as it began to buzz endlessly. Matthias didn't ask about it; he felt that if he did, Dante would push him away."You're leaving? You seem busy."Matthias cornered Dante against the counter from behind, pressing his nose to Dante's nape. He was enamored by his scent, natural and masculine."My brothers. They're jerks." Against his will, his body relaxed against Matthias'. Dante was tempted to lean his head back and let Matthias' lips graze his neck.God, what was becoming of him?Matthias slowly kissed his ear, and Dante shut his eyes, leaning into the strange, gentle sensation. His lips parted, words lost as he tilted his head back, giving Matthias access to his neck.Matthias gently sucked the skin there. Dante gasped. Matthias' hands covered Dante's on the edge of the counter