DAMIEN
She was fast asleep in the tub with her back pressed firmly against my chest. So trusting this girl. It makes what I know I need to do that much harder. Her stomach growled even in her sleep as I brushed it with my fingers and I realized I hadn’t fed her in hours.
“Ava, baby, wake up.” I kissed her ear and nuzzled her cheek until she came slowly awake. “The water’s getting cold, it’s time to get out.” My voice was a little gruff because once again I was mad at myself for letting her do this shit to me.
I helped her out of the water and she stood still while I dried her off. Her face blushed when her stomach growled again and I couldn’t resist kissing the cute pout from her lips. “I’ll go find us something to eat.”
I doubt she’d left the bedroom more than once or twice since she got here. There was no need to since I’d spent most of that time fucking her. The only time I wasn’t doing that shit is when she was sleeping or eating. And we’ve been sharing our meals alone up here.
I wasn’t ready to look too closely at my reasons for wanting to keep her hidden away and apart from the others. After finding another one of my old shirts for her to wear, since that’s all she seems to want to wear, I kissed her nose and put her away from me. “Be right back!”
I left the room and went in search of something to give her to stop the roaring in her tummy. The staff wouldn’t be back for a while. I’d given them some time off to mourn the man they’d worked for since I was a kid, with pay of course. His death had been as much a shock to them as it was for me I’m sure, and since they’d taken such good care of him over the years especially while I was gone, I could do no less for them now.
Thinking of the people who’d worked for my dad all my life and had been more like family only brought him back to the forefront of my memory and cue the fucking guilt. As soon as I’m away from her this shit happens.
It’s like once there’s space between us that hold she seems to have on me loses its power and I can think again. My mind went back and forth on the shit that has happened in my life since I got the news that dad was gone.
I’d only been back in the states four days before making the decision to go after her, but in that time I think I’d accomplished a lot. Because dad and I had been in touch a lot lately, I knew who his enemy was and that’s why I’d been able to come up with the idea to take her so fast.
I’d warned dad not to get involved with this guy, his business practices weren’t the most honest from what I’d learned when I did a run on him. I’d done a deep search on him as soon as dad mentioned the idea. But dad still believed that a handshake or a man’s word meant something.
He was old school; I’m not. I don’t trust a motherfucker even if he’s standing right in front of me doing what it is he says he’s gonna do; there’s always a fucking angle.
And the higher up you go on the financial food chain the dirtier the fucks you’ll find. These people think money is the end all and be all. That’s how I know they’re soft. Money don’t mean shit in the jungle. And I was sure these tough guys wouldn’t have lasted one day enduring the shit I’d put myself through to become a man.
I thought of her asshole dad and the other player in this game that I hadn’t even had time to get to yet as I scrounged up some shit for her to eat. And came to the conclusion that I can no longer put this shit off before heading back to her.
I opened the door to see her sprawled out on her side of the king sized bed with her plump ass on full display since my shirt had ridden up around her middle. She was fast asleep with her hands folded under her cheek, looking like an angel.
Sometimes I have a weak moment when I think that I’m a monster for what I’m doing to her. I shook the shit off easily enough though when I thought of the alternative. As far as I’m concerned she got off easy; she’s still breathing. That’s more than I can say for my dad who was dead because of hers.
I could’ve put one in her and sent her carcass to the old fuck, but I figured this way was better. Once I let him know that I have her, it’ll destroy him just worrying about what his little princess was suffering at my hands. And maybe next time he’ll think twice before fucking with me and mine.
“Wake up Ava, time to eat.” I put the plate with her sandwich beneath her nose and the scent woke her up. She rolled over lazily and sat up having no idea the danger she was in. I passed her the plate and glass of juice and she looked up at me.
“Aren’t you eating?”
“I’m not hungry.” It’s true, I didn’t want to eat anything but her pussy, didn’t want to do anything but fuck…her…hard, all fucking day and night. I reclined on the bed at her feet to watch her eat.
13
Damien
My dick got hard just watching her and I didn’t realize that she was watching me watch her. Her foot moved and I followed it as it landed in my lap, right over my cock. She rubbed my cock with her foot as she nibbled daintily on her sandwich.
“Dirty girl you have a foot fetish?” If I hadn’t busted her cherry, hadn’t seen her blood on my cock, I would be tempted to believe she had a world of experience. Her penchant for kink and the way she loves to fuck was enough to give me that idea.
An idea formed in my head and I barely gave her time to finish her sandwich before I was taking the plate from her hand. “Roll over and lose the shirt, I wanna try something.” I lost my shorts as she rolled over onto her stomach then eased up over her.
“Take my cock between your feet and massage it.” She squinted back at me in confusion. “I’ll show you.” I pulled her feet around my cock and moved them up and down until she got the hang of it. My eyes were glued to her ass as she jerked my cock off with her feet and it wasn’t long before I was shooting cock spit all over the plump globes of her ass and down the crack in the middle.
Though her foot massage was good, it was the sight of her ass that got me off so quick. She giggled at the feel of my cum hitting her ass in splashes and spread her legs in heat, begging without words to be fucked.
I gave her no warning when I slammed my cock into her pussy, hard enough to lift her off the bed. She hissed and got up on her knees, canting her ass and pushing back. Her ass bounced beautifully each time she fucked herself back on my cock.
I rubbed my cum into her ass cheeks lovingly. “Your ass feeling better yet?” I want in her ass again even though I know it had to be sore after the pounding I’d given her not too long ago.
Her greedy ass tried to pull off my cock so she could take it in her ass.
“Yes Damien, I can take it…” But I wasn’t quite done with her pussy yet. I find that her ass is much looser after she cums. So I reached around for her clit and slam fucked her hard.
She screeched and bucked, her pussy flexing around my cock like she was trying to syphon my balls. "Yes…Fuck…Just...Like...That..." I followed each word with a pounding thrust into her tight pussy until she came again with a yell.
"Fuck you’re gonna drain my balls again.” I couldn’t believe how close I was already and the thought of cumming deep inside her had me shooting off like a madman deep in her cunt.
I held still in her pussy and waited until she sagged in relief. “Get that ass higher in the air, I’m gonna deep fuck you this time.” I pulled my length out of her belly and lined up behind her ass as she reached back without being told and spread open her tight little ass hole.
I remembered at the last minute to reach for the lube and squeezed a heavy dose into her ass and all over my cock. The way I feel just spit isn’t going to do it this time, I just might hurt her with this shit.
My cockhead popped in first and I breathed through my teeth at the tight pressure. “Fuck you’re tight as fuck.” I slid more cock inside her and she did the rest, pushing back to take me in ‘til my balls slapped against her pussy through her obscenely spread legs.
I started a nice slow in and out fuck into her ass stretching her ass wide open. I got her nice and primed before slamming ball
s deep into her ass with my hard as fuck cock.
I think we'll hear the end of that scream sometime next week it was that loud. But still she didn’t beg off, didn’t ask me to stop. I fucked around and fucked into her ass too deep and she fainted. Oh shit!
I pulled out of her ass and took her in my arms. “Ava, baby wake up.” I kissed her brow and all around her face until she stirred. “You okay?” She nodded weakly and I left the bed to go grab a wet towel to clean her up, with my dick on hard.
I washed my boy off in the sink before going back to her. She was sitting up in bed with her back against the mountain of pillows. Her eyes of course, went straight to my massive cock, and she licked her fucking lips.
“You want some more?” How long have we been fucking now? Not for nothing but she’s the first female I met who could keep up with me. Her eyes were once again bright with lust when they looked up at me as I got her cleaned up.
“You promised to teach me how…” Her words trailed off as her eyes followed the movement of my hand stroking my cock. “Fine, but we’re going to do this a little different. Get off the bed.” She climbed out of bed without question and knelt where I showed her, at my feet.
“Put your hands behind your back.” I reached for the rope that I’d left on the nightstand from before and walked around behind her to tie her elbows back. She panted like a puppy when I walked back around in front of her and teased her lips with my leaking cockhead.
“Open!” She opened her mouth like a baby bird and I fed her just the tip of my cock. I talked her through how I liked having my cock sucked and she followed along without missing a beat.
Pretty soon I was face fucking her and she was taking more and more of me in her mouth until I butted against the back of her neck. She gagged and choked but I didn’t let up.
I fisted the hair on the top of her head and fucked into her mouth until her eyes grew wide and she started to choke out. “Look at me.” I waited for her eyes to meet mine before throat fucking her until I felt my balls fill.
She was really into it, sucking my cock while teasing the little slit with her tongue and moaning and humming with pleasure each time I surged into her mouth.
“Release me!” I wanted to paint her face this time; there’ll be time enough to cum down her throat later. She didn’t want to let go so I squeezed her cheeks until my cock popped out of her mouth. She licked her lips and whined.
“Good girl." I stood over her jerking my cock until the first volley shot out across her forehead. I sprayed her face and lips with cum and jerked my cock furiously until my balls were dry. What a fucking sight, fuck. I barely stayed up on my feet that shit was so intense.
I untied her when I was able to see straight again and helped her to her feet, cum drying all over her face. I wiped some off with my fingers and held them up to her lips.
"Eat my cum before it dries.” She didn’t need any more encouragement. This girl, always up for whatever. She was soon cleaning her face with that facile little tongue of hers and looking like she enjoyed it.
Kind of reminded me of how it felt when she sucked my cock a few minutes ago and my dick was trying to make a comeback. “You did a good job baby.” What she’d lacked in technique she made up for with that quick tongue of hers.
She was done licking my spunk from her face and looking like the cat that ate the canary.
“Good girl.” Just then the phone on the nightstand rang and I walked over to answer it.
“What is it?”
“Boss, we’ve got a situation. It looks like he finally realized she’s gone, he called in the cops.”
“I’ll be right there.” I hung up the phone before going back to her.
“I have to leave you for a little while.” She made a face like she didn't want me to leave.
I was tempted, so tempted. Later, I have other things to do. I’ll have to get back to her sweet ass later tonight after I take care of this shit that I’d already put off for too long. Besides, she needed her rest. I’m sure her pussy could do with a break, not to mention her abused ass.
I couldn’t resist tweaking her nose playfully though before I turned and headed to the walk in closet. “Behave, I’ll be back soon.” And everything will change between us.
14
Damien
“Clyde, did you get what I told you to yet?”
“Yeah boss right here.” He, and Max were both waiting for me when I walked into the library a few minutes later.
Neither of them said shit but I know they were thinking it. I should’ve done this shit days ago, but instead I’ve been shacked up with the daughter of my enemy.
Clyde, my head of security kept a bland look on his face as he passed me the folder he was holding. Inside was everything I needed to break the motherfucker. By the time I was done he’d wish he’d never set eyes on me and mine.
He wasn’t the only one though, there was one other that I needed to deal with, but he’s the first. Since he was the one who’d got dad on the hook in the first place. I just glanced over the contents, pleased with what was there.
“I’ll go through it more thoroughly later. Step outside for a minute; it’s time I made that call.”
“What about the cops?”
“Not to worry. Once I tell him that I’m the one who took her I’m sure he’ll find a way to call them off.” He wouldn’t want the law knowing the shit he’s been getting up to after all.
I waited for the two of them to clear the room before picking up the phone and with one last thought for her, dialed the number. The call went about the way I’d expected it to. With lots of bluster and posturing on his part.
His threats went in one ear and out the next. With what I have on him I’m sure I can bring his ass to heel. And there’s no time like the present. Now that he knows I have her there’s no way to go back. I’m going to have to tell her the truth soon. Damn!
I left the library and headed to the kitchen where I knew I’d find them. “Let’s take a ride.” They didn’t ask where we were headed; they had more sense than that.
I didn’t check on her before leaving the house, she wasn’t going anywhere. The house was on lockdown and she had no idea what was going on, no reason to run.
When we reached the underground garage I climbed into the backseat of my Bughatti Galibier and loosened the top button of my shirt. I’d forgotten how to breathe in the states. These last few days spent locked away with her had taken my mind off of being back here. But other than that I still hadn’t got used to the change as yet.
“Take me to his place.” I wasn’t surprised when both my guys turned around in their seats to look at me, but once again neither said anything. Just looked at each other and then turned to look ahead.
“Boss, you need us to call in the others?”
“Nah, I can fuck with him on my own.”
“You heard what I said right? His place is probably crawling with cops and reporters.”
“The fuck that got to do with me?” They shook their heads and kept it moving.
I know how these humps in their five thousand dollar suits work. They hire others to do everything but wipe their fat asses. Me, I like getting my hands dirty.
Never ask someone to do something you’re afraid of doing yourself. That’s a sure way to give power to that person. You want complete power; you show your soldiers what the fuck you’re capable of. No fear!
My mind kept going back to her already wondering what she was doing. I didn’t like the tender feelings I had towards her, but there didn’t seem to be any help for it, no escaping what is.
I gritted my teeth and looked out the window at the old stomping ground to clear my head. It didn’t escape my notice that as soon as she came into my head my greedy ass cock perked right the fuck up like he hadn’t already fucked her six ways from Sunday.
We pulled up and through the gates of the mansion the asshole lived in. The place was an eyesore. Nothing but pretentious marble statues and fountains a
ll over the fuck, what the fuck was it a museum? Probably compensating for a small dick. Most megalomaniacs were known for doing that shit.
I can’t see her here in this overdone monstrosity. Again she infiltrated my thoughts as I tried to imagine her childhood. The fact that I was thinking about her on an Op pissed me the fuck off, which was perfect because I needed to be at my best when I face down this fuck.
I barely paid attention to the security guard that made my guys roll down the window and asked for ID. “He’s expecting me. Tell him it’s Damien Rossetti.” I smirked when I said that shit. This kind of shit tickles me. Nothing I like more than scalping a motherfucker in his own backyard.
He called someone and was soon ushering us in. I checked my glock, but knew I wouldn’t be needing it, not this time anyway. My guys were right, there were cops like fucking roaches all over the place.
Some jackass in a fifty-dollar suit showed me into the room where Preston Aldridge the fourth was waiting. What kind of pussy ass name is that anyway? It fit.
The soft motherfucker sitting there must have a shitload of backup if he thought he could fuck with me. I hope he wasn’t just relying on his money to defeat me. I could buy his ass and still have enough left over to buy a couple third world countries. But he wouldn’t know that.
He ushered everyone out of the room as I walked in. “You son of a bi…” He started to get out of his chair.
“I wouldn’t say such things about my mother if I were you. You’re not always going to be surrounded by cops.” I smirked at his milquetoast ass as I took his measure.
“Where’s my daughter?”
“Safe, like I told you when I called…for now. But how long she stays that way is entirely up to you.”
“Let me talk to her, I need to know she’s okay.”
“No. Now about those mineral rights you stole from my father.”
He looked around the room and sat back in his desk chair. “Look that wasn’t personal…”
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