Rankings:
#2 - broken family
#3 - Maturing
#8 - cruel
#20 - Hardship
Can be read as a STAND ALONE. ( first in the series ) NOT a slowburn kind of book
Lorenzo.
Lorenzo Guerriero. Guerriero means 'warrior'.
26 year-old cold-hearted Italian Mafia Lea...
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Adrien's POV
Staring. Staring has been the only thing that I've been doing since I ended the FaceTime with Liliana and Lorenzo. The longer I stared, the more Juliana's face got rosier but, she never lost eye contact. I'm just waiting for me to break free of this spell that is keeping me from touching her; from taking her here and now. There was something holding me back and it took me a little bit to figure it out.
"Before we do anything, I want to show you the whole other side of me; the side of my life that nobody knows." I start walking towards my bedroom and she follows obediently.
When we both enter, I close the door and lock it. I plan on making her mine. Her eyes are anywhere but at me and she seems rather fidgety. Let's see how fidgety and soaked I can make her.
"Take your dress off, slowly. I want you to look at me the whole time as you do it. I'm going to show you the side of me that I have hidden and make you mine."
Her eyes suddenly meet mine with urgency. I can see the look in her eyes as she fully understands the meaning of my words; longing- need- want.
She slowly takes off her little black dress while maintaining eye contact. The dress slowly slipping off her amazing curves, falling into a puddle by her feet. As she starts to get out of her shoes, I unbutton my dress shirt and slip out of my shoes and socks.
"Get on the bed. Spread your legs out and put your arms above your head." I command her.
"Yes, Sir." She does as I ask. I take off my tie and use it to tie her arms to my headboard.
"If I think that anything I am doing doesn't bring you pleasure, I'm going to stop. If you don't feel pleasure or if it is too much for you, there is going to be a safe word. Is there a particular word you would like to use?"
"Clowns." Juliana says very bluntly.
"Clowns? I should've known it was going to be something out of the ordinary. You are so fucking adorable."
"Yes, Sir. Clowns. And thank you, Sir." Juliana blushes. I love how even in this predicament that she can be so damn precious.
"I'm first going to make you cum on my fingers, then with my mouth, and finally with my hard cock inside you. Your pleasure is my pleasure." I didn't wait for a response before I slid in between her legs.
My fingers found its way to her soaked pussy, just waiting for the orgasm that is heading her way. I leave kisses along the trail of her legs, sucking on her stomach leaving small love bites that only we would be able to see. I make my way to her gorgeous round tits just waiting for my mouth to be on.
I suck on one nipple and slightly nibble it while my hand that isn't occupying her pussy, is massaging her other tit. The moans that I am drawing out of her is making me almost want to cum in my pants.
