Ottaviano ✓

♥ Chapter Forty Five ♥|🍂

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       I moan as Pablo's hands palm my ass before squeezing them in his hands. We break the kiss and Pablo moves to kissing my jaw line moving down to my collarbone and down my cleavage.

      ‘‘Where's your room?” His husky voice asks as he comes up to kiss my jawline

   I should stop this here

    ‘‘Last door in the hallway” I breathlessly say as I try to catch my breath.

   I let out a yelp as he lifts me into his arms. He attacks my mouth with his as he maneuvers our body through the living room and to the bedroom. He pushes the door open, closing it with his foot. He places me on the floor and separates our linked lips. He looks me up and down before pushing me on the bed and hiking my dress to my midsection. He removes and throws my underwear somewhere in the room before kneeling down before me and diving straight into it.

     I throw my head back as I release a loud moan when his mouth meets my little lady. He circles my clit with his tongue and introduces two fingers to my leaking hole.

     ‘‘P-Pablo” I let out a moan. I run my fingers through his hair before gripping them hard when he increases the pace of his tongue, sending shivers through my body.

    He lifts his head making eye contact with me as he adds another finger. My mouth hangs open as I feel my eyes roll back. My lower stomach tightens as my cries get louder as he continues hitting the spot.

     ‘‘Found it” Pablo groans when my legs start shaking and I tighten around his fingers signalling my approaching release. He continues tapping my sweet spot over and over again placing his thumb on my throbbing clit making me approach the cliff sooner.

     I hold on to the sweet feeling running throw my body in preparation of my explosion. I climb higher and higher as I reach nearer and nearer waiting for that little push to experience sweet sweet euphoria. Just when I'm about to tip over the edge....

    ‘‘Ah!” I scream shocked with the scene playing out in front of me. My body experiences a wave of fear that leaves a trail of goosebumps in it's wake.

    With the help of the light coming through the floor to ceiling windows in my room, I'm able to make out the figures that are moving around the room. I grab the sheets wrapping them around me before darting out of bed and moving to the light switch. Once my eyes adapts to the brightness, I turn around but remain frozen in my spot as I witness the gruesome scene. Body shaking, sweat dripping down my forehead, and voice stuck in my throat, I force my eyes to stay focused on what's happening in my room.

   A deranged looking Ottaviano sends blow after blow of deadly punches to Pablo's bloody face. He looks up at me before his eyes darkens and he goes back to punching him and bashing his head against the marble floors. Pablo's body goes limp in Viano's hands but that only seems to anger him even more. He fishes for an object I guess from his jacket and retrieves a dagger.

   I try to move forward, to say something but my body seems to be in a trance of some sort. I helplessly watch as he uses the handle of the knife to beat his face in. The sound of bones breaking fill the room as I flinch back.

    I let out a loud scream snapping out of the hypnotic state as Viano plunges the knife deep into Pablo's chest. I move back shaking my head with tears rapidly running down my face as I watch Ottaviano plunge the knife over and over again in Pablo's chest. There's blood everywhere. Blood drips out of Pablo onto the floor staining the white rug and Viano's now red button down shirt.