Mobster (BWWM)

Chapter 18

Marco.

"Why the fuck do you keep on harassing her?!" Luca shouted at the fucker who I heard was stalking Kelly's cousin, Loren.

"Man, if you let me go, I'll leave Loren alone! I swear, man!" He pleaded as Luca stared at him holding the pliers in his hand.

We were down in the basement where this fucker was being kept as a prisoner for two days. Ricardo and I stood in the corner of the room watching silently. I folded my arms across my chest and stared at the fucker who they said was named, Mason Roberts. The fucker's face was badly beaten which caused it to be unrecognizable.

Luca snarled at him. "When a woman tells you to leave her alone, that's what you should do!"

Luca then used the pliers and broke all of his fingers. He yelled in pain as his bones made a cracking sound.

Luca gave Ricardo the knife and told him to do what he does best. He was good at carving. I watched as Ricardo slit the fucker's shirt off and began craving his stomach. He screamed and begged but that only put a sadistic smile on Ricardo's face. He was heartless and cold like me.

I put my black leather gloves on and took the pliers from Luca while Ricardo opened the Bastardo's mouth. I pulled out most of his teeth and left him partially toothless. He looked so unpleasant and hideous. He screamed in pain but neither one of us cared. Luca also cut off a piece of his tongue.

"Go to hell, punk!" Luca told him and then shot him in the head. His lifeless body lay there in the chair.

That was what he got for stalking and harassing my brother's girl.

**

I looked at my beautiful queen who was sleeping so soundly. She was not as innocent as she looked. I stroked her cheeks and pulled the covers over her body.

I ran my hands through my wet hair as I stood under the shower. The warm water released the build-up tension that was in my sore worn-out muscles. Tomorrow evening I'll be flying to Yorkshire on a business trip. There were a few acres of land that I needed to purchase to build a restaurant there. Hopefully, that old fucker will accept the deal and not give me a hard time. I'd hate to have to turn to a less friendly approach.

While I was washing my body, I felt two warm hands caressing my back. A small smile came to my lips as I turned around and looked at none other than my Bella.

"I missed you, Kelly," I murmured softly to her.

She didn't speak. She just stared up at me and wrapped her small arms around my waist. I looked down at her sexy naked body and my cock got hard in a flash.

I grabbed her ass cheeks, picking her up while she wrapped her legs around my waist and held my head as I claimed her lips in a hungry and passionate kiss. I slammed her against the wall while my fingers dug into her ass cheeks as our tongues intertwined.

She reached down, held my erect cock, and guided it into her small tight pussy. I let out a guttural groan as she clenched her walls on me. It's been one month since I've been in my pussy and I missed it so fucking much.

"Why have you been torturing me like this, Bella?" I whispered as I gave her long soft strokes.

She whimpered against my lips as I picked up my pace and started ramming into her.

The water was running from the shower and we were both wet but it didn't bother either one of us.

"I missed being in my pussy, Kelly," I muttered in a low voice.