Page 23 of DeLuca: The Devil

“Come for me.”

I shake my head, “I can’t.”

Domenic growls as he wraps a hand around my throat, “When I tell you to come, you will. I’ll tell you when you’re done.”

“Dom,” I whimper as I grab his biceps while my body obeys his every command.

“Good girl. Hold onto me, Bellissima. I’ll take care of you.”

I do. I hold onto him with everything I’ve got when an orgasm to top all orgasms before, causes explosions inside me.

He turns us over so I’m on top of him, “Use me, beautiful Wife. Use my body to get off.”

Grabbing my hips, he moves my body up before slamming me back down, causing me to whimper his name repeatedly.

“Just like that,” he groans.

When I take over, moving up and down his cock slowly, he growls, “Faster.”

He cups my breasts before pinching my nipples, “Such beautiful tits. I’m going to fuck these too, Bellissima. I’m going to fuck you everywhere. Even your gorgeous ass. I own you now, beautiful Wife.”

“Dom,” I whimper, as I lean forward, planting my hands on his chest. Somehow, he knows I’m being pulled into another climax, so he takes over, thrusting his hips upward, fucking me without hesitation. My pussy pulses around his cock, pulling his orgasm from him, he groans deliciously, “Bellissima. My Bellissima.”

I collapse on top of his chest, physically spent, with him still inside me and he chuckles, “We will need to work on your stamina, baby.”

Grabbing my hips, he lifts me and pulls out of me, before laying me back down and stroking my back, “Sleep now, Wife. I have work to do but I’ll be back shortly.”

I kiss his chest before rolling over, “Sleep sounds good,” I murmur before falling fast asleep.

Chapter Sixteen

DOMENIC

I watch her sleep for a few minutes before putting on sweatpants and heading to my office. My wife is stunning, and her pussy is like fucking magic. I could easily get addicted to having her cunt swallow my cock. Right now, there are more pressing matters than Giada.

I settle into my office and make my first call. Baretti answers, “De Luca? What the fuck do you want?”

I chuckle, “Is Bianchi with you?”

“Yes,” he growls, “We are looking for my daughter. Know anything about that?”

“Put it on speaker phone.”

“It is. Now do you know where my daughter is?”

I chuckle loudly, “Yes, of course I know where my wife is. She’s recovering from the pounding I just gave her virgin pussy.”

First, I’m met with silence then it all sinks in for them. Baretti growls, “I’ll fucking kill you.”

I laugh again, “You’ll try. That’s what I’m counting on.”

“Why?” Bianchi asks, sounding absolutely perplexed. As if it’s preposterous that anyone would want Giada.

“What better way to force out the rat than by stealing his cheese?”

Bianchi seethes, “When I get my fucking hands on her, and I will, I’m going to destroy her until there’s nothing left of your wife.”

Baretti adds, “Get your guards in place devil, you won’t know when or how, but we’re coming for you.”

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