Forced To Marry The Devil In A Suit

7. Piccola

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~~ Katerina's P.O.V ~~

This man thinks that he can have it all.. anything he wants just because he's Don, and I refuse to be like one of the girls that fell to his feet even if I did drunkenly ask for it one night. " Katerina  I can have whatever and whoever i want whenever the fuck I want so why would I be worried about you or who you fuck? He's playing you but like the child you are, you cant see past your adolescent crush." His stern face and voice hold steady but I cant let him win this one. "I can handle myself, I dont need you eyeing my every fucking move Alessandro!" I snarl before snatching my silk robe off my bed and sliding it around my half-naked body, making sure to tie it tight. "You belong to me now, Piccola and that means im responsible for your every fucking move." The wicked smile spreading across his face fills my stomach with a flutter of excitement. In the few days I've been here, I've begun to think about Dimitry less and less.. that leaves room for others to begin showing up more often than I'd like to admit. "I belong to Noone especially not to a man like Alessandro Morettie. I'm here for my people and nothing more so no need to babysit. "

His hand comes up swiftly, untying my robe, making it fall open in the blink of an eye. "You're lying. Look at your body. It's flushed like your face.. Your breathing has begun to pick up pace, any man could take you like this." He murmurs, placing a firm hand on my waist, tugging me towards him with a rush of electricity flowing through his touch. His hard gaze falls on mine effectively, holding me in place. "Stop fighting me, Piccola, stop toying with me, and stop holding back. " He whispers bringing his lips to my level "be my good girl and let me show you what it's like to be fucked the way you deserve to be fucked so we can clear that head of yours." Our breathing is frantic but in sync and his smell, the sweet smell of cinnamon hitting my nose has me feral but the memory of that stupid blonde bimbo hits my mind like a pile of bricks clearing out some of the fog surrounding my brain. "If I do this, then it's to seal the contract and nothing more." One night, and then it's done. We get this stupid consimation over with and get on with our bullshit marriage. I'd be damned before I'd actually love a Morettie.

"Fine, if that's how you want it then so be it Piccola but you will be begging for me by the end." He growls before bringing his plump lips to mine. My head begins to spin and I'm suddenly regretting my rash decision. His hands travel under my legs lifting me onto his waist. The excitement flowing through my body is enough to have me shaking with adrenaline.. Seal the deal, and you're done.  My thoughts are quickly pushed away when his tongue glides over mine "mmmm" my soft moan of releaf is spurted shamlessly as my sensation run high. My fingers find their way into his soft locks giving them a gentle tug before deepening the kiss. He walks me to my bed, laying me down without breaking our kiss until finally we part letting his soft torture begin. His soft lips press against my neck leaving his territorial mark against my skin. His hands glide up my bare thighs stoping just below my lingerie. "You're mine Katerina, the faster you come to terms with that the faster we can have peace between us and our families." his hands wrap around mine pinning them to my sides before bringing his nose up to my lace covered pussy taking in my scent "you smell delicious Katerina, I bet you taste just as sweet as you smell." 

a light whimper escapes my lips before I could hold it back earning a deep chuckle from Alessandro before the feeling of his wet tongue hits the lace of my panties making my body shiver with anticipation. "I hope you aren't too attached to these panties." he breathes before the sounds of tearing fabric hits my ears and the feeling of the fresh air hits my sensitive pussy sending me squirming beneath him. before my mind can catch up with what's happening his mouth is on my pussy, his hands stay locked on mine as he brings my legs up to my chest giving him full access to my aching cunt. His tongue laps at my pussy fast but firm flicking his tongue against my clit with each lick lighting my body on fire. My back begins to arch off the bed with soft curses filling the air "Alessandro." I gasp feeling the familiar tightness in my stomach. "Cum like the good girl you are Katerina." as if on cue my body bursts like a dam; His tongue is firm against my Clit letting me ride out my heavy orgasm against it. "MMMM, now we play for real." he murmurs before releasing my hands and standing, before I can react im flipped onto my stomach with my head buried into the silk sheets. 

"you have no idea who's house you've walked into, who's life you've become a part of..., who's wife you've become." his breath tickles against my ear sending shivers down my spine "You're the Devil." I hiss pushing back against him "no amore mio" he whispers in a mocking tone "I'm the man you call to kill the devil, I'm your husband the man who owns you."he growls against my skin before bringing his tip to my entrance "you're sprawled out for me Katerina and after tonight, I'll be the only man you ever want." I scoff slowly pushing myself down onto his length "Fuck me before I change my mind and ask someone else to do it." I snap. The sound of his buckle fills my ears and with one thrust his full thick length is inside of me. with one hand on my head pushing me into the mattress the other is holding me tight by the hip. He begins thrusting hard and steady slamming me into the mattress with each thrust filling my head with a buzzing sensation. 

his hand entangling into my hair lifting my body until it's flush against his pushing his cock deeper inside me "you feel so good wrapped around my cock Piccola, can you feel me filling you to the rim?" my eyes roll with a moan falling from my lips as my head falls back against him. My body is betraying me on a crazy level, I dont want to enjoy it.. I dont want to love the way he feels against me or how tight he grips me or even the way he degrades me but for fuck sake I want more.. His hand fall to my neck giving it a tight squeeze only giving me small bouts of air fueling my build "that's it Piccola, no more fighting." his lips graze my ear as he grinds against my wall building me up further and further until he comes to a halt; I almost begin to pout but he quickly guides me onto my back and settles himself between my legs. " I want you to look at me when you cum Katerina." 

he lowers himself until he's hovering over my lips by an inch slowly inching his way inside me until he's filling me once again but this time... it's different. The air begins to crackle around us as we both begin to build with each other, his gaze is locked on mine keeping me from being able to close my eyes or focus on anything other then the pleasure from how full he's making me feel. Our breathing begins to match as soft moans fill the room, his hands pin mine above my head with each slow grind becoming more desperate. The familiar tightness returns to my stomach but a little more intense than I've had it before "you feel so good wrapped around my cock Piccola." with that one sentence I come undone under him with a loud moan following. Alessandro follows close behind with a grunted "fuck" mumbled under his breath. 

He's off me and out the door within seconds leaving me sprawled out and empty without another word. I dont know if that's good or bad but the overwhelming feeling of regret has a hundred perfect sunk in.