Page 27 of The Sicuro

I don’t speak, my gaze moving over her, once again looking for any type of physical reaction. Looking back at her face, she frowns ever so slightly. “I never expected to be so unaffected watching someone die. But knowing that he tried to kill me and hurt my friend in the process, made it easy to watch him bleed out.”

She grabs my neck and pulls me down to her, her lips pressing hard against mine, as her fingers run through my hair gripping it in her fists. My dick hardens at her touch, gripping her waist I pull her close to me my grip firmer than it needs to be. Undoing my belt and button on my jeans, she pulls my zip down allowing just enough space for my dick to fall out. I pull her hoodie over her head, undo her jeans pushing them to the floor quickly. Lifting her, she grips her legs around my waist, the tip of my cock resting on her pussy. I can feel the wetness on her knickers with my dick, she’s drenched.

I don’t know what kind of reaction I expected from her, but this wasn’t at the top of the list.

My kiss becomes more forceful as I walk to the bed, her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth. Dropping her onto the bed, I grab the back collar of my shirt tugging it over my head in one swift movement. My body tense, chest quickly rising and falling, pushing my jeans down her eyes trace my body, before stopping at my hard on. The fire her eyes tells me she wants me to devour her. Hovering over her, I grip her knickers ripping them off making her nipples harden, and excitement run through me. My hands move up her body gripping it as I caress each part, running my hands across her collar bones, pushing her bra straps down releasing her tits. I leave it pushed down, restricting some movement in her arms. Gripping her neck, I push my fingertips in harder feeling her pulse rate increase as does her breathing.

I thrust into her, her soaking wet pussy taking me easily, she gasps as my hard length completely fills her. Moving my hips back and forth vigorously, the intensity increasing with every drive, my grip on her neck tightens. Her hands grab my wrist, I release her neck and pin her arms down, my momentum never easing. She has no control over the groans coming from her, her cunt clenching around me with each movement. Her body starts to shake, her legs stiffen, I still have her pinned, my eyes now locked on her.

“Come for me Kelcie.”

She tries to speak but no words come out. I feel her release, and her whole-body trembles, I don’t let up and continue to fuck her hard. Releasing her arms, I move my thumb over her clit, she cries out my name as I increase the intensity of her orgasm. She looks at me, and the desire in me escalates more, I pull her up and she wraps her arms around me, her body still shaking, kissing her neck I keep her in a heightened sense of arousal.

“Now it’s my turn.” My words are deep, seductive, and demanding.

I flip her round, effortlessly, gripping her hips I keep her on her knees and pull her to the bottom of the bed. She is on all fours waiting for me. I grab the rope curtain tie backs, then her ankle, tying it around it then secure it to the bottom corner of the bed, repeating it with the other. Her legs are tied open, tight enough to keep her on her knees with her arse high in the air. She rests her chest on the bed, I take her arms pulling them behind her back, using my belt I tie her wrists together. Placing myself behind her I stand in between her legs, leaning down I sink my teeth into her arse cheek making her screech. Cupping her pussy, I slowly push a finger in, her wetness coating it as I slide in and out before pushing in a second one. My dick is still solid waiting to take her, as I slowly finger fuck her making her want more, her pussy begging for my dick.

“Fuck me, please.” she begs.

Slowly pulling my fingers out, I stroke them over the base of her pussy and up over her waiting arse. I feel her body still, as I grab thebase of my dick, teasing her entrance making her wetter, wanting more.

I want every bit of her and I’m taking it. I know she can handle it after what she has just watched and then wanted. I continue to tease her pussy with the tip of my dick, making her juices flow, making her crave me more. I pull away slipping my fingers back inside her coating them with her juices, I grip her thigh with my left hand making sure she won’t move. I’ve tied her down so I can keep her arse in the air, it will be easier on her that way. I slowly finger fuck her, pulling them out all the way so I can coat my thumb in her natural lube, pushing back in I rest my thumb over her tight arsehole, I feel her still again. I know no one has been here, I can tell by the way her body reacts to the slightest of touch. I leave it resting there as I push my fingers back in, her body relaxing back into it, her hips moving back and forth showing me she wants more, she wants me to fuck her. She’s tried demanding it which just made me harder. As she rocks her hips back, I plunge my fingers in harder and push my thumb into her ass. I could force my dick into it now, but I want her to enjoy it, to want me to push into her ass like I do her cunt.

I hear her gasp, she’s face down and her ass is tightening around my thumb, I can’t wait to feel that around my dick. I leave my thumb in her and continue to move my fingers in and out of her pussy, making her moan and her arse relax. As I continue to finger fuck her, her body starts to tense, I can feel she is on the edge, my fingers and hand soaked. I pull them out beforeshe comes, removing my thumb at the same time, I slip a single finger into her arse, gripping her leg tighter so she has to take it. Moving it back and forth she pants, I push in a second getting her ready to take me. I continue with my fingers working her arse, my dick standing to attention ready to take what I want. I slide my fingers out of her and push them back into her pussy which is still drenched, coating my fingers I rub her juices over the tip of my dick wetting it, though it doesn’t need it, my pre-cum has me ready.

Still gripping her thigh, I hold the head of my dick to her arse, her breathing fast and shallow, her body stiffens. I slowly push the tip in, she gasps sharply, making my dick throb. As I push in slightly further, she jolts forward, I release my dick and grab her other thigh pulling her back causing me to push further into her. She raises onto her forearms, releasing a moan of pleasure and pain. I slowly push the rest of my dick deep inside her arse, the way it clenches around the base causes it to throb inside her.

“Fuck,” I growl, she feels so fucking good, I move back and forth slowly, her moans making my balls tighten, I grab her arse cheeks pushing them apart so I can watch my dick slide in and out of her.

I can’t control myself, I thrust harder, back, and forth, her moans taking over me, I reach my hand around to her pussy, and pinch her clit as I slip my fingers back inside her, she is still soaking, her pussy clenches around them. I thrust again with both my dick and my fingerssimultaneously. My dick throbs, my balls tighten, and I shudder coming inside her as she comes around my fingers. I pull out slowly and as I do, she falls flat onto her front.

As I undo the ropes around her ankles, and belt from her wrists, I can see she’s left with red friction burns. Pulling her to me and lifting her into my arms, she leans into my chest, her hair stuck to her face with sweat. I carry her into the shower, placing her on her feet, her legs are unsteady, so I keep hold of her as I turn on the water allowing it to fall over us.

As it does, I lift her chin and push her hair out her face, her eyes meet mine, her gaze soft and slightly vulnerable. We stay in silence, I wash her body gently, pushing her hair over her shoulders and down her back exposing her to me. I softly soap up her body from her collarbones down, caressing each part of her as I go, letting the water flow over her sweeping off the suds as it does. She stands arms by her side letting me wash her. I move around her and comb her hair with my fingers, she lifts her head making the water run down over it. Pouring shampoo into my hands I gently massage it through, she turns her neck stretching it. As the water rinses the bubbles out of her hair, I place my hands on the side of her neck applying a light pressure, working the tenseness out of her muscles. Repeating the process when she hands me the conditioner.

She turns to face me and passes me the soap so I can wash, she stands watching me like she is looking at art. Turning off the water I wrap a towel around my waist and one around herbefore lifting her back into my arms. I take her to the bed, place her on her feet beside it and dry her off. I wrap the towel around her hair removing the heavy water, rubbing my towel over myself before I discard it on the floor. Pulling back the covers she climbs into bed, as I climb in beside her, she rests her head on my chest and falls asleep instantly. Showers with her are becoming one of my favourite things.

I lay looking at her, fuck, this woman has just watched me slit a man’s throat, asked me to do it slowly, then gave me all of her.

There is no doubt about it, she is mine, always will be and anyone who hurts her will be held accountable for it. There is one man who still needs to be punished for his actions, and I don’t plan on being as easy on him as I was his bitch of a hitman.

Eighteen

Gabriel

Iwake before her, she is still in the same position as when she fell asleep, elated, exhausted and aching. I’ve pulled a towel around my waist, and I’m sat in the chair next to the window looking out over the grounds. It’s a cool and crisp morning, you can see the morning dew resting on the ground, with the sun slowly melting it away. The woods in the background look peaceful and picturesque. Calling Anders, I ask him to arrange some clothes to be sent here for the both of us, and as usual, he is already a step ahead of me informing me that they are at reception and a staff member will bring them up when I call down. I ask him where he is, he’s back at The Sicuro investigating the whereabouts of James O’Connell, and that David is at The Manor with me for whatever is needed. My call with Anders causes Kelcie to stir, I hang up, turn, and watch her as she stretches, sitting up and pulling the covers over her.

“Breakfast,” I ask as she looks at me with a soft smile on her face. She agrees with a smooth hum. I call down to the reception requesting breakfast and my bag to be broughtup. As she climbs out of bed and walks to the bathroom, I notice the marks across her wrists and ankles, and the bruises on the back of her thighs where I gripped onto her have darkened in colour. The corners of my lips raise, fuck this girl has no idea what she does to me. As I watch her, she looks over her shoulder and returns a mischievous smile, my dick comes to life. I stand dropping my towel ready to follow her into the bathroom and there is a knock on the door. Fucking timing. I pick the towel back up, wrapping it back around me, expecting a staff member with the food and my bag, but David is standing there.

“Boss.”

“This better be important”.

“O’Connell senior has been found. Well, kind of.”

“What the fuck does that mean.” I walk back into the suite and pull the door to the bathroom closed, not because I don’t want her to hear anything but because no one else gets to see her naked. David waits at the door until I gesture for him to enter, closing it behind him as he does. As much as The Manor is a respected place that people like me use, I still don’t talk in corridors where it could be overheard.

“It appears he fucked off to Greece, a boat he had bought was found drifting. It looked as if there was a massacre in it. His body hasn’t been found but it’s been confirmed as his blood.” Pulling his phone from his pocket he shows me the pictures that he has managed to acquire. The whole thing is covered inblood, so much so that it looks like someone was completely drained in it.

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