VIVIANN:
Sander finally pulled up to our private airline Cat and I were napping in the back seat while the guys drive , "we're here" C called opening my side of the door , "alright five more minutes" I mumbled as I snuggled more into Cat "come on honey you can sleep on the plane" "can't Cat come she is so comfortable to sleep on" "ha ha ha Cat is going for her treatment tomorrow , to start her transition we're paying DR. Alfonzo to oversee the surgery with the amount we're paying by the time you come back Cat would be Kane" "Kane?"
I mumbled "that's what she's decided on "hmm, that does sound nice , I still can't imagine it I'm leaving Cat and coming back to Kane, it's crazy how fast you could get things done for the right price" "that's true but Alfonzo said it would take at least a month for Kane to fully heal, so you can't jump on him as soon as you get back" I turned to Sander my mind a fog "what the actual fuck" I mumbled as I began to roll out of the Jeep Calus catch me in my sleep drunk state and propped me up against the Jeep "take it easy" he said as he looked over at Sander "babe I told you not to tell her that until we got back" "she needs to know incase she wants to jump on his dick before he's fully healed and knowing her, she probably will anyway"
Sander said looking at me with a wicked grin "besides you know she can't resist her men , we all knew this would be no different" "if you knew this would be different then why did you guys fucking pierce her fucking clit and tits?" "we didn't know that she wanted to become Kane but that could be easily solved, see Kane will keep the nipple piercings and when he heals if he wants I could give him a Jacobs ladder , we know how much you enjoy those, metal balls rubbing and massaging your pussy walls"
I threw my husband a nasty look "Kane better be healed when I get back at least healed enough for me to kiss him and I want videos of everything and I want to talk to him before the surgery starts got it" "yes boss" Sander fucking saluted I rolled my eyes at him "did you just fucking rolled your eyes at me" Sander growled long gone was the playful exterior in it's place was the savage, merciless second in command to the Royals the most feared mafia in all of Italy, he breezed passed C and strolled up to me his face the picture of calm but his beautiful eyes were swarming with excitement and lust, his fingers wrapped tightly around the column of my neck as he tilted y head up so that we were eye to eye,
"do it again amor mio , I dare you"
Although I am not afraid of him, hell I'm a fucking assassin, the fucking Queen of the second feared mafia in Italy , something in his eyes tells me this is not a fight that I would win so I starred into his eyes for the longest time , "I fucking taught so, when you get back from your little honeymoon I would like to see you in my room on your knees with nothing on but your stilettos and a big fucking smile on this pretty little bossy mouth of yours , hands bounded behind your back and your hair up in a bun got it" it wasn't a question but I nodded anyway , he gave me one of his panty dropping smirks while he twisted a lock of my hair around his middle finger and leaned down to plant a kiss on my lips "good fucking girl" he whispered as he stepped back and walked back to the Jeep hopping in the driver seat and blazing out of the entrance, it's only then did I see that Calus was already carrying our bags over to the plane, "that was so fucking hot, it's not often he uses his mafia man side its fucking sexy"
"it's sexy for you my ass would be fucking red from all the spanking I'm in for"
With that I followed him up the stairs of the plane and headed to the back where the bed was to finally get some sleep, but all that flashed behind my closed eyes was Sander and his fucking dominant side I rarely got to see and Calus was right he was fucking sexy now I can't wait to go home to my punishment, it has my pussy weeping at the very taught, "thinking of your punishment?" "I taught you were asleep" "baby I could smell your pussy from here, is she crying does she need her daddy to comfort her?"
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BECOMING A SANCHÉZ
ActionCalus Sanchéz is the son of Darnatelo Sanchéz the king of the most feared mafia in Italy, which automatically makes him the Prince right?How wrong could you be calus felt nothing like a Prince, not only was his childhood stripped from him but he had...