Dominic Garspuccio Short Film นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was suffocating but I ignored it all to march his energy eyeball to eyeball. “You think you are–?” he was just about to complete his statement when I heard Giorgio’s voice. “Momma!” the tiny voice came. This made Dominico back off quickly. I gave him a daring look not willing to break the war. At the sight of Giorgio, Dominco’s eyes lit up with exhilaration. He quickly stretched out his hand and gave Giorgio a smooth head rub. “Hey little man” he said in a jolly tone, suddenly changing his demeanor.

he pulled away from my neck and I looked at him in question, “Keep making sounds like that and I just may leave a mark next time.” He smirked at me and I narrowed my eyes slightly at his threat. Our eyes remained locked as Dominic shoved two fingers inside of me and bent them just enough to tease my G spot. My breath caught and my jaw dropped, along with my grip on him getting harder. Dominic didn’t go back to kissing my neck, instead, he kept his eye contact with me and watched my reactions as he played with me. His eyes held mischievousness and desire, along with something darker and more predatory. The corners of his lips were curled up and they parted as he watched me begin to squirm and

Without hesitation, I rushed inside, following the sound of her voice. The scene I stumbled upon made my heart stop. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out the silhouettes of men, shirtless, their figures looming over a girl on the bed. There were too many of them, their shapes blurring into one monstrous entity. And there, standing a few feet away, was Dominic. He looked different, but it was his expression that shocked me the most. His face was pale, his lips dry, and his eyes wide with dread. His fingers combed nervously through his hair, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

Dominic growled getting the outcome he wanted and from the cheers and claps of the crowd, they seemed to agree with his stance. But as for me, I was left with even more conflicting feelings as I turned to watch Scarlett lay on the ground sobbing and pleading for them to change their mind before over to the Gamma, who truly didn’t ask for any of this. Even though he wanted to put a brave face on as he was the Gamma, the tears in his eyes broke my heart as I watched him. Taking me by the chin and pulling my face away from staring at the Gamma, Dominic watched with possessiveness in his eyes which I soon realised was due to the conversation we shared when I learnt about the Gamma and how I aske

For a moment, I stood still, letting the silence settle around me. Then I turned toward the door—And stopped when I heard voices from the other side, it was clear enough to understand. “So… that is the woman young Carlo is interested in?” Marco’s voice carried easily through the thin wall. I froze… What?! My hand hovered over the handle. “It is amusing,” Dominic’s voice followed, calm, almost detached. “The way he reacts when I get close to her. I suppose it makes things… interesting.” The words settled heavily in my chest. Interesting?

“That is his fake smile. He used to give it to Mom and Dad when he got something he didn’t want for his birthday, but didn’t want to hurt their feelings. He is trying too hard. I always said he looks creepy when he does it.” I burst out laughing. “He could play one of those stalkers in a series, don’t you think?” I laughed. “Can you imagine? Dominic acting in a series as a stalker.” We both burst out laughing, and then they were off the screen, the camera moving on to another couple. We were still talking, approving, and laughing at outfits when Dan returned. “I brought food!” he boomed when he entered the house with a large pizza. We ate as we watched the show. Every so often, they would sc

he said, glaring at the camera, “and I won’t kill you fast. I’ll tear you apart inch by inch. I’ll make your heart beat outside your chest just so I can crush it in front of you.” The screen flickered. Static. Then it zoomed out again. The man behind the camera spoke through a speaker. “She cries for you, Dom. We thought you’d like a front-row seat.” Dominic’s voice was no longer calm. It was a growl. A fucking promise. “Mi sentite, stronzi? Siete finiti. E quando sarò libero, vi scuoierò vivi con le mie mani.” (You hear me, assholes? You’re finished. And when I’m free, I will skin you alive with my bare hands.)

I didn't know what I was expecting but when Dominic opened the laptop and showed me a mug shot, my eyes widened. He looked to be in his late twenties, sporting a dark buzz cut and a neatly trimmed beard. He had a black eyebrow piercing and I could see the tattoos sneaking up his neck stopping just below his jawline. Lucas was smirking with his head tilted up slightly, almost mockingly and that alone told me the man feared no one. "Holy shit, he's fine." I blurted without thinking. The laptop was slammed closed and I jumped. Yurik let out a loud laugh and shook his head.

I was already stripped nude by Devon in their study earlier and now, the three of them stood in my presence, butt-naked. A huge lump formed in my throat as I stared at their cocks swelling in-between their legs. This was the first time I was seeing them bare. Dominic took his glasses off and rubbed the bridge of his nose as his hands tousled his chocolate, brown hair. He wasn't as muscular as his brothers, rather he was athletic and toned beautifully all the way from his chest down to the dick dangling between his legs. He and his brothers were around the same size but his was straight and looked reddened by the tip.

her eyes darted to the food Rosie was handing her as she came inside. “Buckle up, princess! Welcome to the freakin gossip club.” Gia giggled. “I love gossip. Spill the tea, sisters.” “There’s…a bit of a rumor about your brother. He’s been kind of missing in the palace nowadays.” Gia stuffed her mouth with more food and nodded. “Dominic has been, indeed, acting strange lately. He’s been keeping to himself and doesn’t seem like himself, too,” he said. “He’s been spacing out a lot, too. It feels like he’s been possessed or something.”