by Carly Davis
“Come,” He kissed my lips and released my hips draping his arm around my waist. He wanted to make sure everyone knew I was his. Alexander led me to the dining room and pulled a chair out allowing me to sit. All eyes were on us as he leaned down and kissed my temple. I could feel a blush forming on my face as his parents looked at our interaction. “I love you.”
“Father, I believe you know Rachel Lucchese. I’d like to officially introduce my parents, Rachel. But you already knew that.” Alex sat down scooting his chair closer and place his hand on my thigh. My clit throbbed wanting to get him alone and surrender my body to him.
“Rachel sweetheart, how is your father?” His mother asked as she cut her steak with a knife.
“He’s good.” Alex pushed my dress up higher and gripped the inside of my thigh. He took a drink as if nothing was happening right in front of his parents. I clenched my thighs together in attempt to get him to stop, but he hooked his leg to my ankle preventing me to.
He leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”
I found myself parting my thighs and succumbing to his command. He reached inside my panties slipping his finger inside causing me to drop my fork. The sound of the metal on the glass caused everyone to focus on me. His mother looked over to Nikolai and smiled to him. “Honey, I just remembered we have to meet Luka and Anna down at the club.”
“When did-” He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
“Don’t tell me you forgot? Come on, we better hurry up before we’re late.” She pulled him by the arm and then there were two. Just me and him.
“Fuuuck, Alex.” I moaned as he retracted his fingers rubbing my clit.
“Is my kitten wet for daddy?”
“Yes, I’m so wet for you.”
“Take your panties off and come sit on my lap, kotenok.” He said as he freed his cock from his pants.
“What if someone sees us?” I stood up and bit my lip.
“That’s the fun part, kitten. It makes it so exciting wondering if someone is going to walk through that door while you come all over my cock.”
“But-”
“Panties now, little girl or else I’ll rip them off.” I glanced to the door and slipped my hands under my dress, letting them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, I straddled him and sunk down on him.
Everything about Alex screamed dominance as his fingers brushed against my skin. I was addicted to his touch more and more. I wanted him to control my body as I gave into my desires. “Kitten, tell daddy what you want.”
“I-please daddy, take me.” I arched my back as he thrust his hips harder.
“You want me to spread you out on this table and fuck you?”
“Yes, I want you to fuck me like a dirty slut.”
“Daddy’s little slut,” He hummed as he stood up and wrapped my legs around his waist. “I like the sound of that, don’t you little one?”
“Where are you taking me?” I thought he was going to take me like a dirty slut.
“If you want me to take you like a dirty little girl, then that’s what I’m going to do.” He said, making his way to the office and locking the door. “Last chance, you still want to be fucked like a bad girl, yes?”
“Yes, please-”
He placed me down on the sofa and pulled out as he unwrapped my legs from his waist. “Take your clothes off and turn and face the wall, kitten. Daddy’s hungry for his dirty little slut.”
I wasted no time getting undressed and turned around getting on the sofa. My breasts pressed against the leather as I arched my back with my ass sticking out for him. He grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked my head back forcing me to look up at him. “Who are you, little girl?”
“Daddy’s little slut.” I whimpered as he smacked my ass.
“That’s right, kitten.” His fingers danced across my skin, making goosebumps to rise. He thrust inside me with his hand wrapped around my hair, yanking my head back..
“I-I’m already so close.” My nails dug into the leather as he pounded me from behind.
“Dirty slut, you only come when I tell you. Do you understand?”
“I-I-fuck daddy, I can’t stop…I’m going to-”
“No, I told you before and I’ll tell you again...fucking hold it in. Control yourself, kitten.” He tugged on my hair thrusting faster then slower.
Oh god, I just can’t stop daddy.
“May I come, please sir?”
He wrapped his arm around my waist as his thrusts became sloppier and harder. I tilted my neck to the side as he feathered his lips up my neck. Alex crushed his lips against mine and commanded me. “Come for me…let daddy see his dirty little slut come out to play.”
“Fuuuck, I’m coming!” I moaned in his mouth, letting my orgasm take control of me.
I should be offended by him calling me a slut, but I wasn’t.
I loved being daddy’s little slut.
“Fuck kitten, I think we need to take our relationship to the next level.” He collapsed and traced the side of my neck. “I want to put a collar around your neck to show everyone who you belong to. Would my kitten like that?”
“Yes.” I said as he pulled out and placed a kiss to my neck.
22
DeMarco
My son stepped inside my office, dragging Desiree by her arm and shoved her down. Desiree let out a choked sob as she fell to her knees. I crossed my arms over my chest and chuckled darkly. “Dulce pequena Desiree, did you really think you could escape us?”
Sweet little Desiree.
“Please, just don’t hurt Tate and I’ll do anything you want.” She begged, crawling towards me only to get yanked by the hair by my son.
“Stupid little bitch,” Alejandro sneered, yanking her head back. “you were never his…I always owned you.”
“Son, I believe you know what to do.” My lips curled up into a sickening grin.
“N-no p-please, I’m sorry!”
“Come on, I believe we have a guest to attend to.” I said as Alejandro yanked her up by the neck, gripping her arm.
“Let me go, please don’t do this!” She begged as we stepped into the guest bedroom.
“Tate!” She screamed, trying to break free.
“No, you are going to show him who you really belong to.” Alejandro hissed as Tate fought against the ropes that was restraining him.
“Mother fucker, don’t you dare touch her!” He growled, attempting to break free.
“Poor Tate, not so tough now, are we?” I chuckled as my son shoved her to her knees.
“Did you give her the drugs?” I asked my son as he stepped around to the front of her.
“Should be kicking in right about now.” He grinned as he stroked her hair and cupped her cheek.
“Perfect, let it begin. Tate remember, you did this to her. It is your fault the love of your life is going to suffer.”
“Get your fucking hands off her.” He screamed out full of anger.
“Desiree, how are you feeling now? Is the drug making a simple touch sending a desire to be fucked? Are you feeling an ache between your legs?” Alejandro teased as his fingers trailed down her neck, working their way between her breasts.
“N-no,” Desiree let out a moan involuntarily. “I’m sorry Tate…remember papi, I love only you.” She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
“How does it feel Tate? To know I’m making her feel pleasure.” He told Tate as he ripped the front of her dress, exposing her body. Her nipples hardened as the cool air hit her flesh.
“Touch her and I’ll fucking kill you!” He struggled to break free.
“Tate, this is what happens when you take from me. You are going to watch my son have his way with the woman you love. I want to watch your heart break with each moan she makes.”
“Fuck you.” He spat still, attempting to break free.
“No,” I chuckled shaking my head. “You just fucked her and you are going to watch him thrust his cock planting his seed deep in
side her. Would you still love her if she was carrying another man’s child?”
“Tate, lo siento.” She moaned as my son wrapped his hand around her throat.
Tate slumped his shoulders and hung his head down not wanting to see his love be touched by another man. He slowly turned his head to me, pleading with me to show him mercy.
“You didn’t think I would let you win, did you? You’re on my territory, so you will play by my rules. Where’s the badass Italian at now? Oh yes, I remember…he’s lost his balls.”
“Fuck. You.” He gritted his teeth as Desiree’s moans filled the room.
I stepped behind him and forced him to watch the scene in front of him. “You don’t want to miss this…the best part of the show. My son is going to plant his seed into Desiree and she’s going to beg him for more.”
My plan is coming together smoothly.
Break Tate in half and create a war.
Then, take down Alexander Vasiliev and his father.
After all, it was Alexander who killed my brother.
It was time for me to avenge his killers.
“Please stop, I c-can’t watch him-”
“You can and you will.” I hissed as my son filled Desiree with his seed, making Tate to breathe heavily.
23
Alexander
I sighed as I held Rachel in my arms as she slept and kissed her temple. I loved this woman more than anything and I vow to protect her. Not because Giovanni and Lucien told me to, but because I can’t see myself living without her. She was my entire life…her and the baby growing inside her. I carefully unwrapped my arms away from her and covered her naked body.
I slipped on a pair of pants and a shirt heading down to the office. My father stood over the desk, glancing at me with a worried expression across his face.
“What is it?” I asked.
“I set up a meeting with Alejandro. The meeting is tonight at the club.” He replied, looking back down to the map.
“Ok, so I-”
“No, leave this to Lucien.” He cut me off and nodded upward. “Your job is to protect Rachel now that she’s carrying your child.”
I nodded and leaned over the desk across from him. “What is this?”
“Giovanni and I have been tracking Tate. He’s been in the same spot for one day and I couldn’t figure it out. Not until that picture surfaced. It’s DeMarco, I’m sure of it. I’ll be accompanying Lucien to meet with Alejandro just to be sure everything goes smoothly.” My father informed me.
“So, when are you bringing Tate home?” I asked.
“We already have some men on it. The best way to get him out is to do it while the son is gone. Hopefully, he’ll be home by tomorrow night.”
“But what about-”
“The wife?” He asked.
“Yes, are you bringing her?” I knew Tate wouldn’t be leaving without his wife.
“Our main concern is to get Tate out first. Markus, Vladimir, and Fiona are going to stay here and stand guard while I’m gone. Now, get up there and take care of your little girlfriend.”
“She’s not my girlfriend, not yet. I was about to ask her.”
“She became yours when you impregnated her.” He cracked a small smile and pat me on the shoulder.
I stepped into the bedroom and grinned as she stood at the window watching the rain pour down. I walked towards her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pressing my lips against her neck.
“You scared me, Alex.” She gasped.
I grinned at her calling me Alex. “Did you forget something, kitten?”
“No?” She said but to me it sounded more like a question.
“Are you sure about that, little girl?” I teased.
“I-oh, I forgot daddy.”
“That’s right, but we have time for your punishment later. I have something to give you…lift your hair.” I told, her reaching into my pocket retrieving the pink choker. I wrapped it around her neck and fastened it. “So beautiful.”
I gently spun her around and admired the custom made jewelry. The pink diamond glittered under the light as I pulled her by her hips. It represented her birthstone and the fact that she was my kitten. My perfect little kitty cat.
“Thank you for my gift, papa.” She pressed her lips to my cheek as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “I love you, daddy.”
“And I love you too, my princess. Don’t think I haven’t forgotten about your punishment.” I begin to grow excited as I thought about how I would punish her.
“What are you going to do?” She asked full of worry.
“Hmm,” I paused as I hooked a finger under the collar. “I do have another surprise, but you were a bad girl. I think I’ll make you wait until tonight to get it.”
“Please papa, may I have it now?” She pleaded with her eyes puckering her bottom lip out.
“I don’t know.” I drawled out.
“Please, I’ll be a good girl for you.” She reached for my belt as I smirked.
“You know that you’re officially mine now, yes?”
“I’m yours…forever.”
“Good girl, now I believe we need to talk. You’re mine and nobody else’s, so that means no other men. I own your body and soul, but never forget that I belong to you too.” I said as I led her to the bed. Reaching into my inside jacket pocket, I pulled out two rings I held out the shiny black ring to her and asked. “Do you see this?”
She nodded and bit her lip as she read the inside of it. On the front, it was etched with the words ‘Two Souls One Heart’ and the inside was engraved with Daddy. She widened her eyes and stuttered. “Are you-”
“This is to show everyone I belong to you, kitten.” I said slipping it on my finger and took her wrist in my hand. I held up the silver band and slipped it on her finger as I kissed her. “And this is to show anyone that you are taken. You are daddy’s kitten.”
“Yes daddy, I’m your kitten.”
“I love you, remember that when I’m punishing you later.”
“I love you too, sir.” She said laying her palm flat over my hand intertwining our fingers.
“Mine!” I growled pulling her on my lap tugged the choker. “I need you, kotenok.”
“I-I’m ready for my punishment, daddy. I want to be spanked over your knee.”
Oh god, I think I almost came a little in my pants.
“Then, bend over my knee and raise your dress. Daddy doesn’t want to disappoint my little girl.”
We were finally brought together as one…just like I’ve always dreamed of. I’ve caught the feral kitten and tamed her. Now, it’s time to mark her and claim her as mine. And soon, she will be more than that. The mother of my child…my other half. She will become Mrs. Vasiliev, but that will be later. I want to take things slow and easy. Well…not too easy.
I pulled her panties down and palmed her ass raising my arm. Just when I was about to spank her, I heard my phone ring. I sighed and took my phone out answering it. “What?!”
“Alex, we found him. Tate’s coming back home.” Lucien said through the phone. “And it’s not good…DeMarco escaped.”
“And the wife?”
“She’s…coming too.”
“Giovanni know?” I asked.
“He’s about to when they get here. Rachel doing okay?”
“She’s more than okay.” I said smirking down to her exposed flesh.
“Just stay there until you get my call. I’ve got to break it to him gently.”
24
Rachel
Alexander’s fingers danced across my flesh, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. I waited for him to strike me, but it never came. I turned my neck and he was just staring at my body. His hand caressed my skin in a circular motion, making me moan.
“I need to be spanked, sir.” I flashed a coy smile as he continued to massage my ass.
“I’ve waited my entire life for this moment.” He gazed into my eyes and softened his gaze. “but I’m afraid I don’
t want to do this now. I might hurt the baby.” He whispered.
“You won’t.” I said, trying to push him further.
“Rachel, my darling, I don’t want to hurt you.” He pulled my panties up over my ass and pulled my dress down. “I need to talk to you for a moment.”
“Does it have to do with the phone call a few minutes ago?” I asked.
