Nicolo's Obsession
  • Reads 1,756
  • Votes 88
  • Parts 17
  • Time 36m
  • Reads 1,756
  • Votes 88
  • Parts 17
  • Time 36m
Ongoing, First published May 23, 2023
Mature
"Are you wet for me?" he said in a low voice 

"Dripping" I whimpered 

"Fuck, then show me show how hungry your cunt is for my cock "I moaned and spread my legs wider. "good girl," he said leaving kisses up and down my thigh dangerously close to my core that had me needy for more.

"Please" I begged "Please what?" he asked a smug smile playing on his lips, I inwardly rolled my eye at this but still, said the words" fuck me please fuck me".

            ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~
Jada is a 23-year-old photographer whose hope in love and courtship has just but the fan, until she meets Nicolo Conti head of the Italian mafia who has never met a woman more beautiful, stunning, and just looks more like pure sex than Jada. Now his new mission is to make her "his" in every sense of the word.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Nicolo's Obsession to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
The Underworld's Secret  by PaulleyD
16 parts Ongoing Mature
Ongoing | The Underworld's Secret His unwavering attraction to her is forbidden, and they both know it. Before her, nothing had ever made his heart stumble and stammer as it does now, all because of one fleeting glance and a glowing smile. She would rather keep their...whatever it is, he insists on calling it...hidden away, locked behind closed doors, and deep within the depths of the shadows. She wants to protect herself from the scrutiny society will cast upon her for even having the gall to be with him. But he refuses to let their burning passion be ignored, to remain sealed away from the light. He wants the world-his world, the underworld-to adore her, to bow before her, and to recognise that she is his woman. ________ I approach him with caution while he seems to be relaxed by all means. He eyes me as I stand under the light. His shadowy eyes drop down to my feet, and then they slowly come back up to my face. He analyses me, taking me in, silently assessing how easy his kill is about to be. His nostrils flare, his jaw tightening, my lips parting at the domineering motion. "Ciao, bella," he mutters hoarsely as he takes a step forward. I do not step back. "Uhm...my name is actually Imogen," I say, my voice trembling. He throws his head back as he barks out a loud laugh. I feel awkward as I stand in front of him, not catching the punchline of my sentence. "I know what your name is," he says as he calms from his laughter. He takes a couple of more steps forward, and I'm hit with his strong manly scent, hints of citrus swirling with his scent, as he invades my personal space. I almost stagger back due to close proximity, but I hold my ground. "Imogen, I'm calling you beautiful. In Italian, bella means beautiful." "You think I'm beautiful?" I squeak. He nods with a wide smile. "The most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on."
COMMITMENT: BWWM ✔️   Book One (Completed) by EjImagination
32 parts Complete Mature
Nia: He's a broken soul with a dark past. He's a fearful man who sees nothing but red in the world. I want to hug him. I want to, dare I say, love him. But will he let me? Apollo: She's a ray of sunshine that burns my eyes with every smile. A flower with poison hidden beneath her petals. I want to break her and uncover her hidden dark desires. There's something about her and I can't let go even though I know I should. A world like mines isn't a place for her delicate soul and I fucking hate that. ~~ "Submit to me." He repeats, harder this time as he steps closer to me. "I am not some puppy you can command to do as you say. Who in the fuck do you think i am? Kali?" His frown deepens at my tone and in a second his cold rough hands are wrapped around my neck. I whimper at the sudden move and my body goes tense when he squeezes. "Apo-" "I said to fucking submit! Do you need me to force you to?" He growls in my face. His scent suffocates me more than his hands are and I remain silent, fearing that I will say the wrong thing that'll end in me buried six feet under. "What? Cat got your tongue?" He taunts with an evil smirk on his face. He's trying to scare me into submission. I refuse. If me dying saves my dignity then so be it but I will not let this evil man think he can control me. "I am not yours to submit to, Apollo," I say as loud as can with his hands still choking me. "I am not your pet. If you want to hurt me, then hurt me but I refuse to be the woman to fall at your every command. You tried that once, remember? And where did that get me? In the hands of your enemy. I fucking. Refuse." I used all of my strength to shove him away from me with heavy force. Needs To Be Heavily Edited
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
The Underworld's Secret  cover
Loving Them Both By FIDOLEGEND cover
Nixon cover
💦ဤမျက်ရည်စက်လေး....ခရီးဆုံးသည်အထိ💦 cover
Tonto cover
COMMITMENT: BWWM ✔️   Book One (Completed) cover
nothing lasts forever{wlw, teacherxstudent} cover
heat burn (LIGHTBRUSH!!! DISCONTINUED!!) cover
Seven Minutes In Heaven || TAENNIE FF cover
EVE cover

The Underworld's Secret

16 parts Ongoing Mature

Ongoing | The Underworld's Secret His unwavering attraction to her is forbidden, and they both know it. Before her, nothing had ever made his heart stumble and stammer as it does now, all because of one fleeting glance and a glowing smile. She would rather keep their...whatever it is, he insists on calling it...hidden away, locked behind closed doors, and deep within the depths of the shadows. She wants to protect herself from the scrutiny society will cast upon her for even having the gall to be with him. But he refuses to let their burning passion be ignored, to remain sealed away from the light. He wants the world-his world, the underworld-to adore her, to bow before her, and to recognise that she is his woman. ________ I approach him with caution while he seems to be relaxed by all means. He eyes me as I stand under the light. His shadowy eyes drop down to my feet, and then they slowly come back up to my face. He analyses me, taking me in, silently assessing how easy his kill is about to be. His nostrils flare, his jaw tightening, my lips parting at the domineering motion. "Ciao, bella," he mutters hoarsely as he takes a step forward. I do not step back. "Uhm...my name is actually Imogen," I say, my voice trembling. He throws his head back as he barks out a loud laugh. I feel awkward as I stand in front of him, not catching the punchline of my sentence. "I know what your name is," he says as he calms from his laughter. He takes a couple of more steps forward, and I'm hit with his strong manly scent, hints of citrus swirling with his scent, as he invades my personal space. I almost stagger back due to close proximity, but I hold my ground. "Imogen, I'm calling you beautiful. In Italian, bella means beautiful." "You think I'm beautiful?" I squeak. He nods with a wide smile. "The most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on."