Nico
My trainer is ready as he stands in his black, knee length shorts, his bald head with a tattoo on it of a skull with a patch over one skull eye. Not very attractive which is a shame because Nikolei is a good-looking man, he has dark skin with amber eyes, almost like a cat. "Morning Boss, where is the lady?"
"On her way, let's get started." He indicates with his thumb that I should hop on the treadmill, he punches a few of the buttons and I notice he has put me on a steady incline for ten minutes, good I love a challenging workout. If it was safer for me, I'd be out hiking and in the fresh air more often. But that's not my lifestyle so I have to make do with a treadmill and a large screen in front of me to give the illusion I am out in the wilderness, with the sound of chirping birds. It's fine you can't have everything in life.
My trainer looks up and I cannot help myself, I have to turn to see as Lucky enters my spacious gym that fits a boxing ring in it too. I love to spar; Tony and I were taught how to box as kids and growing up we just loved to try and beat ten tonnes of shit out of each other.
Fuck me, my breath almost forgets to come as I take in Lucky's fucking fantastic, hot as sin body. Her sleekness is arresting, her long limbs encased in neon pink leggings are toned. Impressive and her flat stomach has abs, wow, she must do a lot of working out. I can see them between the top of her workout leggings and the black crop sports top she wears; her small but perfect breasts hold my gaze.
"Fuck are you looking at?" She snipes at me, I chuckle. And there is Lucky Gianluca with her sword tongue again.
"I thought we were over the shortness, Princess. Get your ass over here and meet Nikolei." She comes towards us and extends her hand. Nikolei being the smoothie that he is takes her hand and places a kiss on the top of it. She cocks her head.
"A gentleman I see. Good to know that at least one of Nico's men can treat a lady like she should be."
"A pleasure to meet you, Lucky Gianluca." He smiles showing off a gold tooth. If it was anyone else making moves like this on my fiancée and especially Lucky, I'd fucking have them killed or at the very least, physically maimed. But it's Nikolei and he is not a ladies' man. He and his boyfriend Paulo live together and have done for the last four or five years, I forget how long. Paulo is my head chef, a good man with a dark and mysterious past. So yeah, I'm safe with Nikolei and Lucky.
"Likewise, what am I on first?"
"The running machine please, Lucky. How is your general fitness, you look like you work out?"
"It's good, I run every day usually and do Pilates, Yoga, and I have a gym back home and do weights. I also climb."
Climb eh, who'd have guessed Miss Lucky Gianluca was an all-round sportswoman, I bet she looks sexy as fuck hanging off a rock face. It makes my dick twitch.
"Good, we'll put you on the same setting in that case as Nico over here, it's a hill climb, steady climb, ten minutes."
"Great." She hops on, he selects the setting, and the treadmill begins to move. Lucky doesn't look over at me, but I can't help staring at her, fuck she's hot and my mind wants to do all sorts of things to her. For a start I like the idea of her sitting on my face, riding me and wiping her cunt juices all over me as I lick her wetness.
"Are you going to stare at me relentlessly until this is over?" she quips a me.
"You are a vision, Princess. I can see you must put many hours in."
"Gotta stay fit, Nico. You never know who you may need to runaway from one day." She smiles, her face lights up but I do see the faint sign of amusement in her eyes.
"You have no need to run away from me my beautiful one."
"We'll see, when are you going to remove the target from my father's head?"
"That again. You know I can't not until we are married, and I have control and his men bow down to me and respect me."
"Hell will freeze over first, you know that, right? Those men are loyal to my father."
"All men are loyal until you dangle something more fruitful in from of them, Princess."
She flicks her hair back and looks straight ahead at the screen. I am taken with the way her arms are pumping as she strides, brushing the sides of her breasts. I'd love my face to be buried between them. Damn why am I acting like a hormonal teenager? This is not me; I am fucking Nico Santangelo I do not almost come in my pants over a fucking woman.
Our ten minutes are up, Nikolei instructs us to come towards him on the training mat, it's soft and cushioned sufficiently that if one of us falls we will not hurt ourselves.
"Okay, you Nico stand behind Lucky. I want to go through some moves with you, Lucky so you know how to defend yourself if someone tries to hurt you or sneaks up from behind you." His Russian accent is still thick, yet for such a big man, his voice is soft almost gentle.
"Nico, closer." He instructs me. Fuck, I am so close that I can feel Lucky's pert ass on my dick. She is going to know for sure that I am getting stiff in my pants. She turns, a smirk on her face and then she winks at me. Fucking winks at me. Not only that, Lucky Gianluca pushes back right into my groin. I almost groan but prevent myself from doing so, Nikolei does not need to know that this beautiful woman is giving me a boner like never before. Holy fucking shit. My balls tighten and begin to ache. I almost want this to be over quickly so I can dash to my bathroom and wank off thinking about my cock nestling between her ass cheeks, in the hot shower. I will masturbate with my hand tightly squeezing my cock, so it aches and explode all over the shower wall. She nudges her ass again.
This time I take my hand and slap her, the sound of my hand on her ass causes Nikolei to shoot his eyebrows to his head. "Er, Boss we've not started yet."
"Oh, nothing like a bit of foreplay, right Nico?" This woman is going to be the fucking death of me. I groan.
"Let's just get on with it please. I have calls to make and a shooter to find."
Nikolei goes through the moves of what he wants me to do, pretending to be Lucky's attacker. My hand is firmly on her hip, I can feel her bone jut out and can't help myself from stroking her with my thumb. She slaps me on the back of the hand. I dig in deeper. Then Nikolei instructs me to place my hand around her neck, which makes my dick go into a hormonal frenzy dying to be released from my pants.
"This is not S&M time, Nico." She hisses at me but fuck if she isn't grinding on me now. With one swoop I put more pressure on her neck and with my other hand, I bend her forward, shoving my cock up against her tight ass.
"This, Princess is whatever the fuck I want it to be." She gasps, I can feel the heat radiating off her perfect body. Nikolei coughs, yeah, I guess he might be feeling a bit uncomfortable. Not as much as my cock is right now.
"Ow, what the fuck?" She has bitten my forearm. The little vixen.
"What's wrong? This is self defense class, right?"
YOU ARE READING
Mafia's Arranged Princess Bride Book1 King of New York
RomanceLucky isn't ready to be married nor is she interested in the arranged marriage with Mafia Don, Nico Santangelo. But he has a contract out on her father for the marriage or he will have Lucky's father killed. He is a man who always gets what he wants...