Page 12 of The Beast of London & His Pet

“The boss wants to see you.”

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Rocco led me into the offices of Caruso Importers. I knew he had a wine importing company, but I hadn't expected his office to be so luxurious. It was a far cry from the nightclub office he had. It was almost midnight, and the place was dead—the perfect setting for my murder. Rocco knocked on the door and held it open for me. As soon as I stepped inside, he closed the door.

Alessio sat at his desk but slammed his laptop shut before he looked at me. It was weird that he was working so late, but then again, I just got off work.

“Next time, answer your damn phone, and if this is a way to back out of our deal I’m not buying what you're selling. How stupid do you think I am?” he said as he stood up.

“Do you really want me to answer that?” I said calmly.

“Come over here,” he said and snapped his fingers at me before pointing to the floor.

I glared at him before I strode towards him. Before I knew it, he had me pinned onto his desk with his hand on my throat.

“I thought it was best that I checked for myself,” he said as he pushed his hand under my skirt. “Piccolo bugiardo.”Little liar.

“I’m not a liar,” I gasped while holding his hand, hoping he didn’t choke me to death.

He tore my thin tights and pushed his hand between my legs until I opened them. I froze when I felt his fingers slip under my panties, knowing what he would find. His hazel eyes locked onto mine, and his nostrils flared. Triumph was written all across his face.

“Would a virgin cunt be this wet when I’ve hardly touched it?” he growled at me.

I shut my eyes when I felt his finger ease inside of my pussy.

“Oh, fuck,” he whispered. “Such a tight little cunt.”

He released my neck and tore my panties off before pushing two fingers inside of me. I couldn't help but tighten around his fingers. He froze when he felt the barrier, but I refused to open my eyes. I whimpered when he pulled his fingers out because I needed more. When I felt a light wet touch, I realised he had his mouth on me.

My eyes flew open and when I looked down I saw his devious eyes watching me. He lifted my hips to his mouth and licked me from top to bottom, pushing his tongue inside of my pussy and brushing it upward until he rubbed it over my clit.

“I’ve never tasted a virgin pussy before,” he murmured before his mouth descended on me naked flesh.

My legs fell open, and I groaned as his tongue thrust in and out of my pussy with rapid succession. I squirmed on his desk when his mouth pressed down on my clit. The more I gushed the harder lapped me up until he pushed his fingers inside of me and began to suck on my clit.

His tongue swirled around my clit before he flicked it with the tip of his tongue while driving his fingers in and out of me. I think I knocked something over as I came hard and fast. I cried and moaned as my pussy tightened around his fingers. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through me until I felt mylower back touch the desk again. I sighed with pleasure as he continued to lick my clit. My pussy contracted around his fingers in response.

“I apologise for calling you a liar,” he said in a husky voice.

When I glanced at him, lips and chin were wet from his efforts, and I closed my eyes and banged the back of my head on the desk. I heard his deep throaty chuckle echo around the silent office.

The man was a beast in every way. His size, nature, and I could add his mouth onto the list.

Chapter 7

Alessio

Her eyes were closed, but I sucked my fingers in my mouth, tasting her sweet musky cum that she had covered them in. I recalled her saying she hadn’t done this before but thought she meant our arrangement. Now that I had a taste of her fine pussy there was no going back. I glanced at her lying sated on my desk with her cheeks flushed pink and a hand covering her face. In a moment of madness, I knew exactly what I would do with her.

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“Dad don't say anything weird, and Mama, just be yourself,” I said nervously, fixing my tie.

“Yes, son, we know how to behave,” my dad said, rolling his eyes. “Why don't they know that we are coming?”

“You don't want to know,” I muttered.

His eyes narrowed on me before he shrugged.

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