*********WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SEX******** READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
No Ones/Third Person POV
As Giovanni crept into his bed, next to, who he thought was Nathalie, his dick grew hard. Although to him, something seemed different about her, he shrugged it off. He missed her, and he wanted to be inside her.
He needed to calm down before he killed Marcus and not get the information he wanted. Her pussy would surely calm him.
He began kissing and caressing every part of her. Leaving a trail of kisses ever wear, he took the towel off him and resumed kissing her, kissing her lips.
"I missed you," he told her kissing her again.
She moaned and deepened the kiss. As Giovanni's hands moved down to her breast, squeezing them roughly. His hands caressed her body until they found her region that would bring him bliss. His dïck got harder when she nipped at his neck. He stuck two fingers inside of her, pumping rough and hard in her.
He was taking out his frustration on her püssy.
It was rough, but she loved it. For Giovanni, it was a quickie just enough to get him to calm down, and when he was no longer pissed off, he would fuck her properly.
She sucked in air, her climax was near, and he stopped, ramming his dïck inside of her.
She wrapped her legs around him; he continued stroking in her, his fingers burying themselves in her hair. His hands trailed her curves. He held her shoulders, pushing himself deep inside of her; his goal was to touch her womb. He pulled out and repeated the motion.
As he pounded into her pussy, his brain started screaming at him. It felt wrong. He wanted to stop, but he was near his climax. It took him longer because his mind was trying to figure out what was wrong. It was telling him that this wasn't his queen.
When he began processing everything, the familiar feeling came back to him. It was a feeling that caused him too much trouble in his life and right now in his new relationship. He was again, caught in the cycle. The pussy he was pounding was Olivia's.
He wanted to pull out before he came in her, but she wrapped her legs tighter around him, holding him in place. For the sake of him, he couldn't pull out, to weakened by the sensation around the tip of his dïck.
"Olivia-" he groaned, he had released himself deep inside of her. She chuckled, going to kiss him but he picked her up, walking to the front door and threw her out his house. He slammed the door with a force that the glass broke.
No way he was going to tell Nathalie about what just took place. She already wanted to break off what they had, from the previous incident. He had convinced her that he ended it with Olivia and for this to happen, would blow it all out of the window.
Olivia laughed as she dusted herself off. She walked back into his house, ready to tell him that he would always be hers no matter what. But that all changed, when he pushed a gun in her mouth.
"You fücking think that this is a fücking game. Keep pushing my fucking buttons, Olivia, I dare you. I will fücking slaughter your dumbass if I ever see your face again." He clocked his gun, daring her and she began to sob, tears falling from her eyes. He removed the gun from her mouth. He walked to his dresser, putting on a pair of boxers. He hated himself.
He betrayed the trust and love of Nathalie.
"Why do you love her?" she said between sobs. Giovanni didn't need to explain himself to her, so he brought his gun up ready to get rid of her, but the next words she said stopped him in his track. "I'm pregnant!" she shouted. His eyes wanted to pop out of his head
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