Belong to Him ONHOLD! (The Mafia- El Ricci # 2)

Chapter 3: Never a thing

WARNING! HOT STUFF! +18!

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The moment I close the door, he's on me, pushes me back against the door and I let out a gasp but he stops it with his mouth, kissing the live out of me. Fuck! I want him so bad it hurts.

All night I needed to wideness him and Ava together and my thoughts went immediately to if they had sex already. Of course Sebastian is going to deny it but I can't help but wonder; what if they were? Then now he's cheating on her and I don't want that. Yes, technically I'm cheating on Roberto now but it's not like he doesn't do the same. The relationship we have is far different then what Sebastian has with her.

He holds my wrist above my head with one hand while the other is skimming my body; he goes from my waist to the small of my back and then my ass, squeezing. Letting out a lustful yelp, he takes advantage of that, pushing his tongue into my mouth. A moan escapes me when I taste his familiar flavor; why is he so addicting? The moans that keep coming out of my mouth, makes him grind his pelvis against me every time and I feel his hard-on; I want it in me, now. As if he can read my mind he starts to speak.

"Bedroom" he orders, letting go of my wrist and pulling me up so I have no choice but to wrap my legs around his slim waist; his body is so hard, so broad and muscular. I kiss his neck, inhaling the aftershave he has on; it's not only that I smell but also his own rich scent. A groan leaves his mouth, deep and the vibration shoots through my body right to the spot I want him the most.

By the time we reach my bedroom, our shoes are off and so is his suit jacket. The door swings open with a loud bang and before I can process the sound, he tosses me on the soft mattress.

"Seb-" I starts but he cuts me off by shushing me.

"Clothes off" he commands now and I love the way he said that; if you look at Sebastian you never imagine him as the dominant guy, especially if you know he's my brother's right hand so he mostly does all the orders, so being the boss in bed is the last thing you thought. I just know he needs this, being in control for once and I'm happy to give him that. "Foxy" he says my nickname in such a sexy way my panties are getting wetter. Not wasting time with my dress, I shrug it off in one go while I feel his gaze on my new exposed skin. He just stands there, watching me from under his hooded eyes, making my skin warm up. "On your knees, your face facing the headboard" and I do what he says.

I hear rumbling behind me and when I want to turn my head, he slaps my ass, leaving a sting which isn't so painful but it startled me. "Do not look back" his voice is harsh yet hot at the same time. I don't know how long I lay there on my knees and hands but soon he grasps my hips, moving me to the end of the bed and his hands slides over my beck, unbuttoning my bra. I can feel him grinning even though I can't see his face. His other hand slides down, brushing just below my breast and I sigh, wanting more.

"Sebastian, please..." I whine like a little child.

"Please what?" his hand teases around my nipple but not touching them.

"Please...touch me-Fuck!" I scream when he pinches both my nipples at the same time and I arch my back, desperate for more friction when he lets them go. "No..." his finger skim down my ribs to my navel leaving Goosebumps in their awake until he finally arrives at my pussy.

"This is in my way" he whispers in my ear before kissing my neck, pulling my hair away to one side and he rips my panties off, the sound the only thing I hear if you don't count my raising heart. "Better" he's back in position, almost touching me where I need him the most and he stops.

"W-What are you doing Sebastian?" I ask but he stays silence.

"Have Roberto and you ever-"

"-No, never" I finish for him. "He never touched or done something with me, ever"

"Good...Because this is mine" he replies before circling my clit in small circles at first, then moving fast so is my breathing. Small moans leave my mouth, begging for more, needing more and he doesn't give me that right away.

"Sebastian, more...Please..." my back arches, he playing with my clit and now even my nipples. I feel my orgasm lingering soon and he knows it.

"Don't cum until I say, foxy"

"W-What if I don't make it?" I ask, wanting to cum so bad it hurts. My tight quiver, my hips riding his hand; how is it possible he can get me this close without even one finger inside of me?

"Then you'll get punished" he slaps my ass hard to testify that statement and a scream leaves me at the sting. Fuck, that actually hurt. "So think twice" he groans, moving his finger faster, testing me and his index finger dips inside, making my scream his name.

"Fuck, Yes...Sebastian, please" a second finger joins, spreading my lips even more and I can't help the scream that escapes me. Closing my eyes, I beg, wanting to come but he keeps slapping my ass.

"You're being a bad girl now" he groans and he's about to give me one more slap but a phone goes off. "Fuck" his fingers leave my body and I groan in frustrated; who calls him at this hour? He's looking for his phone and when he does, he stands up so fast I got a whiplash. "I need to take this" he storms out the room, picking up. Who was that? I shouldn't eavesdrop, no that's not fair...Fuck it, I want to. Pushing myself up, I slowly tiptoe, pressing my ear against the cool door and try to understand what's he's saying. "Yes, Dad...Ehuh...Ava was fine" Ava? Is he seriously now talking with his dad about freaking Ava? "I need to go, see you tomorrow" he hangs up and sighs and I open the door, crossing my arms, not caring I'm naked.

"So, how was Ava?" I spit at him, annoyed.

"Were you eavesdropping?"

"I was" I answer not ashamed. "So when are you fucking her?" he lets out a frustrated groan.

"I'm not fucking her" he replies and neither of us move, we just keep staring at one another.

"Where you planning on fucking me firs and then going over to hers" If this was his plan, then I hate him!

"What!? of course not! Why do you think that?" now he's the one crossing his arms.

"I don't know, you tell me"

"Why are you jealous, Olivia? Are you getting mixed feeling with us fucking around?" yes, he and I have been fucking since I lost my virginity and I love it. Of course I wished we would end up together, sometimes I even think that was the case, but every time when I try to convince, he cuts me off; closing himself up behind the wall he carefully has built around him. "This" he points between us. "We are just fuck buddies, nothing more; we have discussed this from the start. No mixed feeling, not getting inside each other's lives, this is for the best. If both our parents know what we have been doing over the years, they will hand my bare ass on a silver plate." he takes another deep breath. "You have to stop thinking we are going to be a thing! We never will be a thing, find yourself someone who's worthy of you because I'm not that person." I'm stunned by his words. He walks past me inside the bedroom take his stuff and before I know it leaves me alone in the small living room.

When he's finally gone, I allow myself to cry. The tears keep streaming down, not stopping when I wipe them away; did he just...broke my heart? Again...

A/N: I'm mad at Sebby now...Why was he so rude to her? (even when he kinda told the truth)