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Authors: S. W. Frank

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Giuseppe heard
a commotion and voices, one a woman shrieking his name throughout the house. H
e cursed aloud then withdrew from his sculptress
’ mouth
pulsing in
preparation for another
emanate release.
The urgency of his need took hold and he shoved himself back into Alanda’s mouth and t
he supple lips soothed his stiff agony
so lovingly, while
rubb
ing
his scrotum with
deft fingers and he ejaculated
and felt such relief
he held her head with one hand until the wonderful sensation passed.

“Giuseppe!”

He did not answer or turn to the voice
directed
at
his
bare ass.
Instead he scoffed and took a deep breath. “
Mi
scusi
Alanda
.” He smiled at his
curvaceous
sculptress and when he faced Geovonna
his temper flared. He cursed her boldness and spat, “
L
ascia
!”

One of his men stood at her
side. He apologized profusely, saying she slipped past the guards and ran.
Giuseppe figured none stopped her because she was the daughter of a deceased, yet respected Don
or perhaps her frequent visits gave his men the wrong impression about her status
.

Apparently, she followed the trail of clothing from the dining area out to his love den. Serves the woman right for barging in his home and
making a scene in front of his guest.
Steam rose from his
massive
body
when
he stepped out of the warm water in unabashed nudity
. The aquiline adorned
eyes traveled from his sizable phallus to his face then at the woman waiting in the background
with a smile of someone recently pleasured
.

“This is a nice picture. The big man and his cow,” Geovonna countered with
the
boldness of a woman unafraid.

He grabbed her wrist, pulled her close and
tossed
venom in her face. “You have crossed the line with me Geovonna. Your pussy is as wide as your mouth.
Come to my home again without an invitation and I will permanently seal both tight!”

She pant furiously, holding his gaze, noticing the change in his eyes from blue to brown and wondered why he wished to hide his radiant sea colored ones. She didn’t care, all she wanted
was to be with him and yet he looked upon her with disgust. She blamed his mother for the poison fed to her son. “
Your mother has never liked me. That is why you are doing this, isn’t it?”

Giuseppe could not stifle the sudden laugh, “My mother? You
r absurdity has unlimited
reach.”

Geovonna saw the discomfort in the other woman’s face as she reached for a robe to cover her nakedness before exiting the Jacuzzi. She did not want any part of Giuseppe’s drama and said good-bye but not before slapping Geovonna across the face, “You are the cow!”

Geovonna lurched for the woman
and
tried
to kick her
but
Alanda
skipped away laughing and waving, “Buona notte, Giuseppe. I will come again once you’ve cleaned the filth from your beautiful home.”

The nerve of the bitch, Geovonna fumed and tried to jerk out of Giuseppe’s grasp to get at
the smug face
but he
held her steadfast
and said calmly to his departing guest
, “Buona notte
Alanda
.
Arriverderci bella,

then he
gestured to the
burly man
to
escort h
is guest safely home.
H
e glared at
Geovonna
who he
once considered
a pleasurable bedmate
.
But, her demands had become insufferable and
he found nothing desirable in the spiteful woman
anymore
.

He released her wrist and she rubbed at
the soreness
, “It is unfortunate you cannot see who truly loves you. I
have not
come to fight with you,
mio
amore
.”

“Then what have you come for?”

“To tell you the truth.”

“Geovonna, my patience is fleeting.” He grumbled as he took hold of her arm and marched her through the corridor in the direction of the front door.

She half-ran and walked in her designer stilettoes. The
curtain of silky hair swish
ed
from shoulder to shoulder like a pendulum
over the bright
red
jacket
. “Wait
!

He continued past the dining room and they were in the living room when she finally blurt out, “Carlo Dichenzo is not your father. Your real father is Luzo Palazzo. Your mother lied and threatened me
when I confronted her with the truth
today
.”

He stopped in his tracks dumbfounded and cocked his head as if seeing her for the first time, “What did you say?”

“Luzo is your father. If you do not believe me, ask her. Go
ahead, ask her
!”

“You lie!”

“It is true.

Giuseppe stormed over to retrieve his trousers from the floor and quickly put
his legs in and rushed from the house without shoes or a shirt into the chill.

Geovonna smirked as he shouted to his
ever present flunkies
to bring the car
around then
sashayed from the house with satisfaction
the moment he got inside the chauffeured car and it
skidded off.
The mighty Sophie Dichenzo would finally fall at the hands of her
beloved
son!

 

 

CHAPTER
TEN

 

 

When there’s nothing to grasp but air, the futility is in the belief you had
something solid to hold on to. This is what Ariana
thought
as the plane soared through the
sky
and everyone slept. How could she sleep?

She lounged in the unbelievably comfortable aerodynamic seat with a fluffy throw clutched to her neck like a security blanket. Her eyes
failed to
detach from
her ex-husbands’ face. His head was tilted at an angle and from the short distance she could hear his intermittent grunts as he tossed on occasion exhibiting a man in a fitful sleep. Those prominent cheekbones and tuft of dark hair belonged to a ruggedly beautiful and exasperating man.

The sight of him, legs outstretched, torso heaving ever so slightly and that sensual mouth of his caused a sudden excitement
to her vagina. They had five more hours to go before they landed in New York and she didn’t think she’d make it home without making a damn fool of herself cooped up with her sexy ex on a luxury plane.

One of his eyes opened and she looked elsewhere.

“Why aren’t you sleeping Ari?”

“Huh,” she pointed
at herself.

A
re you talking to me?”

“Is there anyone else here named Ari?”

She sighed, “Not tired,” then lowered the blanket and began to adjust the strap on her lace brassiere. She knew he watched and tried not to smile.

“Um
.”

Seduction has to be subtle w
hen
dealing with
her
stubborn
ex.
He had to believe he controlled everything. It was a front
;
the entire emotional distance crap was the defense mechanism of a proud man. To reel him in, her body was the bait.

“My back
is getting
stiff from this sitting.” Ari
voiced aloud then
reached toward her back
to rub at her spine.

No reaction
came from Nico, h
e pretended to doze again.

She stood, letting the wooly blanket drop to her feet and stretched, straining the thin material of a blouse at the breasts. She thought she heard him grunt and secretly smiled. If the damn man didn’t do something she’d jump his bones and eat him alive. She was horny as hell and the wetness in the
middle of h
er panties was all due to the man
sitting there like a Sicilian piece of meat and testosterone. She bent
over;
giving him a peek at her creamy breasts encased in lace and lifted the throw.

There was movement. Nico was on his feet and she was up in his arms being carried to the cramped bulkhead.
He turned sideways to slip through the stainless steel reinforced doors, mumbling under his breath in Italian about how utterly sexy she was. He had her against the door, working his hands in her underwear, touching her wetness and moaning like a hungry animal at the enticing dinner of woman
and she wiggled the flimsy garment to the floor
.
She reached for his belt
buckle, moving with speed to loosen him from the captive material
, but
he couldn’
t wait and undid the fasteners and yanked his pants down to his waist. Nico’s erection drew admiration and she licked her lips in anticipation. But to play the game, she murmured, “What happened to leaving this shit out of
it
isn’t that what you said?”

His large hands were on her ass and bringing her up against the door and her legs went naturally around his solid hips to grip hold. Th
e giddiness from the hard organ rotating like a corkscrew against her vaginal walls caused Ariana to smile and hold his neck.

“Goddammit Ari,” he groaned in frustration because he could not deny the desire for her then kissed her mouth until his cut reopened and began to bleed. The damn woman sucked his wound, “this doesn’t mean anything, remember?”

“No, it doesn’t mean anything,” she answered
in
his throat amidst the exchange of
saliva and
tongue
. “Friends with benefits…the kids say nowadays.”

“Ummm….the benefits are good.”

“Oh goodness…they are fucking too good!”

“Is this
our physical
contract counselor?”

“Fuck yeah, Nico…the terms…are…open…oh…um…damn…yes…open.”
He was holding back. He hadn’t given in fully yet and she wanted it all.

“I want exclusive access to this pussy
, anytime and a key to the apartment.”

“Goddamn you, that’s unfair terms, what do I get
?
” She whined when he soared a bit higher in her depths. She pant at the shockwaves exploding across her skin.

“You get me…like this…isn’t that what you want?”

He surged further up and she gasped, “Yes…yessssss!”

Nico bounced her up higher with his knee and the action loosened her lips from his as she groaned. She clung to him, wet his neck with her
mouth
and the smell of Ari’s perfume was an intense pheromone.
She wanted to play games, well this one she would lose. “No other man can have access Ari, just me. Those are the terms, sweetheart?”

“You…you…can’t expect that and not give the same.”

“Agree and I’m all yours love…but once you do
,” he pushed with fervor in and out like a goddamn piston and their bodies rocked the bulkhead door. “No backing out…counselor or I’ll fucking sue!”

A throaty chuckle occurred at the declaration, “Ex-wife reneges on exclusive pussy promise…is that it?”

“Um-hum,” he was on fire.
He licked her ear, nibbled her earlobe and moaned, completely enraptured by Ari’s warmth.
He wanted her to himself and he’d give up womanizing if she simply gave in.

Come on Ari, drop the gavel and think with your heart!

The sticky heaviness sucked her in and she gave way to it. He was winning, damn he was winning and she could not refuse. “
Ooooh…shit…Nico…I want this dick so bad…oh…oh.”

His mouth was in between her breasts now,
with
hands pushing and squeezing the perfect orbs of soft brown flesh.
He ripped her thin bra easily with a firm finger for a taste and when she gave him back fire, thrust her pelvis into his and squeezed during rotations on his thick dick.

He deliberately sealed her closed with
the
entire length of his rod and she trembled with each sensually calculative thrust. A series of expletives were unleashed from the vixen and her tirade excited him more.
“Nico…
oh I need this
dick bad baby. Ummm, yes Nico. Yes
…yes…I
agree…
Ooooh
damn….oh God…Nico…keep fucking me baby…
I
’m almost there…shit…baby…this feels so good…I’ll
agree
to anything you
want!”

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