Page 58 of Silent Tears

I had almost given up towards the end of my confinement in the basement with Sebastion. I felt it in my bones. My thoughts, body, heart, and soul told me I couldn’t take anymore. I had finally accepted that I would die chained to that disgusting, jizz covered bed. Then out of fucking nowhere, Christian found me, killed Sebastian, and since then, has brought me into his world, life, and heart. And it is the safest I have ever felt in my entire life.

To the outside world, Christian is a criminal, mob gangster, and murderer, but to me, he is my salvation. He has stuck right by my side and has refused to fucking leave. He is the best man I have ever known.

So much has happened since he carried me out of that disgusting, dark basement. Most of what has happened between us istaboo, wrong to ordinary people, violent, unhinged, and so many other fucking words and emotions, but I wouldn’t fucking change a thing. Not one God damn thing. I am ready to start a life with Christian, a life different from the one I was trapped in, a slave in, for the last three years.

There is one last thing we need to do to ensure that we can have a future together, and that is to take care of Daniel. He is the man who started all of this, the man who threw me away like trash and said I was nothing. I wasn’t ready to get revenge on the man I used to call my father, but now I am ready. I am prepared to look him in the eyes as he screams in fucking pain, as he fucking begs and pleads with me, just like I did with Sebastian and those men, and just like with those men and Sebastian, Daniel’s words will not change his fate.

I take a deep breath as I turn around and quickly put on the two-piece bathing suit. My smile widens as I exit the bathroom. It is time I learn what it truly means to be an Armani.

57

Christian

Honeymoon Paradise

Iease into the hot tub and rest my arms on the edge as I look out at the ocean. Tropea has the most beautiful fucking views. It is on the east coast of Calabria in southern Italy. I loved it so much that I had to buy a house here too. Actually, I have houses fucking everywhere. Well, now Nicole and I have houses everywhere. What is the point of being wealthy as fuck if you can’t have the finer things in life? I will never say I am sorry for what my new bride and I have. People might not agree with how I live, but I don’t give two flying fucks either.

We all have things that drive us and push us. Mine is power and control, and now it is centered around Nicole. My life allows me to have things that others do not, and that is why I give it so freely to the women we save from the sex houses. I can always make more money and buy new houses and cars, but what Nicole has given me is something that money can never buy, and that is true fucking love, understanding, passion, and need.

I take a cleansing breath as the jets work on the sore muscles in my back. I hear Nicole open and close the back door, making my heart race. I slightly turn, my eyes locked on her. She is wearing a two-piece black bikini.

What the fuck is she wearing?

Why is she wearing that?

Nope. No. Hell…fucking…NO.

She slowly approaches the side of the hot tub and places her hands on top as she looks over my naked body. “The fuck are you wearing, wife” I snap, not liking that she is fucking covered with anything right now.

“You like?” She asks in a low, seductive voice as she turns around, giving me a covered view of what is mine.

I shake my head as my heart races more, “Nope,” my voice is low and dark.

She laughs and shakes her head, turning around and slowly untieing the sides of her bottoms, letting them fall to the ground. My dick hardens, and my mouth waters as she releases the ties of her top, freeing her beautiful tits. Yeah, whoever invented those stupid ass things should be fucking fired. Like the fuck, it just gets in the way, and there is no need for it at all. I will be burning all of those. She will never fucking play with me like that again.

She slowly lowers into the water and glides through the water to me. It takes every ounce of control to keep my arms on the sides of the hot tub as she gets on top of me and grabs my cock in a tight grip. She slides me through her folds before easing the tip into her hot pussy, keeping her eyes on me. She rests her other hand on my chest as she sinks down on my cock until her pelvis meets mine. We both moan as she starts to roll her hips, taking what she needs from me.

Her tight pussy pulses around my cock as she slides up and down my length. I push up into her as she sinks back down, making her cry out. She leans in, presses her face into the side of my neck, and starts nipping and kissing her way up to my ear as she continues to roll her hips, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone. I grip the sides of the hot tub as my eyes roll back into my head, between the jets, hot water, her lips on my fucking skin, her pussy wrapped tightly around my dick, and her hips moving at a slow, steady pace, I am going to lose my fucking mind and completely lose fucking control.

All of a sudden, she bites down on my neck hard as she starts riding me harder and faster with my skin clenched between her teeth. I quickly release my hold on the sides and grab onto her hip, holding her still. She releases my neck and pulls back to look at me, and I watch as my blood rolls down her chin.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

“You naughty girl,” I whisper through gritted teeth.

She tries to roll her hips again, making me groan. I quickly sit up and wrap my arms around her. Standing up, she automatically wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her. “Do you trust me, wife?” I ask calmly, or at least as calmly as I can right now.

“Yes, my King,” she replies without hesitation.

I quickly step out of the hot tub, holding onto her tightly. I lead us back to the door, and once inside, I release my arms from around her, and she unclasps her legs. My cock slides out of her as I slowly lower her to the ground. “Go to the bed and get on her hands and knees for me, Bambino,” I whisper darkly.

She nods, and I watch as she turns around and walks to the bed on shaky legs. She looks over her shoulder before she crawls on top of the bed and gets on her hands and knees, pointing her ass right at me, showing me her glistening pussy dripping with her juices. I quickly make my way over to the desk and grab my gun. I flip off the safety, release the clip to see it is still full, and push it back into place. Pulling back the slide, I make sure it’s locked and loaded before putting the safety back on. My heart races, and my dick is so hard it fucking hurts.

I come up behind her with the gun in one hand and lube in the other. Placing both beside her, I lean over her and trail kisses down her spine. I grab both cheeks of her ass in my hands and squeeze, enjoying how she is squirming under me. I smack her ass once and watch as my handprint blooms on her porcelain skin, making my cock throb and leak precum on my stomach. I massage the red mark before I lean in and lick her from her entrance to her back hole, kissing and pushing my tongue around the rim. She pushes back into me with a moan. I reach over, grab the lube, squirt some between her cheeks, and watch as it slowly drips over her hole down to her pussy. Using my finger, I pull her juices and the lube up and circle her before I press my finger into her tight hole, making sure that I spread the lube around. I ease in a second finger as I slowly start to fuck her ass, scissoring my fingers to stretch her before I sink my hard cock into her sweet ass.

She starts pushing back fucking herself with my fingers. I reach around her and rub her engorged clit in firm, slow circles, fucking her ass faster with my fingers. Her ass clenches my fingers in a death grip as she screams out her release. I ease my fingers out of her ass and roll her over onto her back. I grab the lube and squirt some into my hand and stroke my cock from base to tip, making sure it’s coated before I place the tip against her tight hole.

“You want to be my dirty little whore?” I ask in a low, dark voice.

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