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Chapter 8

  • This chapter contains mature sexual content. Please skip if you're a minor or if you're uncomfortable with such scenes.
  • Thalia
  • I moaned as I felt his hot tongue massaging mine. If I knew that this is how kissing feels like, then I should have done it ages ago. Watching kissing scenes in movies without having any real-life experience just felt awkward to me. Moist lips against rough ones and their tongues looked to be dancing in an awkward rhythm. However, I take my words back. No matter how awkward this may appear on the outside, it sure as hell feels good.
  • "You're really pushing me to my limits," he whispered unto my lips.
  • I smirked, gaining newfound confidence in my body. I didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or because he looked so handsome under this light—may be a combination of both. "Don't hold yourself back."
  • He took my instruction very well because the next thing I knew, we were already on top of a soft bed. I didn't even know that this room had a bed in it! He started stripping my clothes, baring my naked body under his eyes. I wasn't satisfied that I was the only one without clothes, so I held onto his shirt and quickly ripped it open, the buttons scattering down the ground.
  • He clicked his tongue as he looked at the fallen buttons. "That was my favorite, you know?"
  • I looked up into his eyes. "Even more than me?"
  • He shook his head and placed a gentle kiss on top of my lips. "Yes."
  • I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his face closer to mine. "Then, I guess I just have to make you change your mind."
  • With that, I claimed his lips for a hot kiss. His hands started traveling down my body, settling just above my underwear. He inserted his hand inside, making me gasp for air and arch my back in pleasure. He started abusing the sensitive area with his fingers, and at that moment, I knew that I was in trouble.
  • I was already feeling this much pleasure with just his touch; what more when he had already entered my body?
  • He did not make me wait long because after abusing my tiny hole with his long fingers, he entered my body with his lengthy manhood in an instant. I let out a gasp of surprise when I felt the sharp pain shoot up my body. I gripped his back, and I knew that I was leaving marks with how my nails embedded into his skin. He deserves it, though. He should have given me a warning before entering my body.
  • "You piece of shit," I said through gritted teeth.
  • The little piece of shit even had the audacity to chuckle, making me glare at him. Tears started to fall down from the corners of my eyes, making his smile fall down. His face turned more serious, and he let out a sigh.
  • "I forced myself in because I know how impatient you are," he said.
  • "So, it's my fault now?" I asked.
  • He shook his head and smiled, placing a kiss on the corners of my eyes. "It's not, bambi. I just want you to adjust as quickly as possible so that this can be pleasurable for the two of us, hmm?"
  • I pursed my lips together and looked away from him to hide my blushing cheeks. "Don't move yet, then. It still hurts."
  • He immediately nodded his head and didn't move an inch as I adjusted to his length. When I didn't feel any pain anymore, I gave him a go-signal by patting his back.
  • He started moving slowly—too slow for my liking. He seems to know what he's doing, though. And he seems to be enjoying watching me get edged by his slow thrusts.
  • "Faster," I moaned out, pinching his bicep.
  • "So impatient," he said. He started thrusting into me wildly, one thrust in only a matter of seconds. My mouth opened in pleasure, and the sounds quickly pooled out of my lips.
  • "And so sensitive," he nipped at my lips, making me bite them. "So good," I moaned, making him smirk in response.
  • "You're so tasty, bambi," he groaned out. "I should have eaten you sooner."
  • By this time, I couldn't comprehend his words anymore. So, I just frantically nodded my head and asked him to go even faster. I had never been this whiny my entire life, and I knew that I was going to regret it first thing in the morning.
  • However, the pleasure that I'm feeling right now is just so blinding that I couldn't help but beg.
  • That night, I realized that there was actually something I liked about this arrogant guard aside from his looks.
  • ***
  • Pain.
  • That was the first thing that registered in my mind.
  • Pain.
  • I woke up, and everything was painful—my head, my back, my legs.
  • I sat up on the bed after much struggle and leaned back on the bed frame. I massaged my temples as I recalled everything that happened last night. I looked at the blanket-covered man next to me and closed my eyes.
  • Shit.
  • Why did I do that last night?!
  • I remember everything that happened last night, and I couldn't be more embarrassed. I also remembered begging for his dick without any inhibitions, and I honestly just want to be swallowed whole by the ground right now. It's a good thing that we're going to have our guarding assignments this morning, so I probably won't see much of him after all of this.
  • Right, the guarding assignments are supposed to be given out this morning.
  • My eyes widened in surprise. THE GUARDING ASSIGNMENTS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE GIVEN OUT THIS MORNING. I looked at the bedside clock and saw that it was already half past seven. That means I have less than thirty minutes to get ready and go to the auditorium before the event starts.
  • I quickly got up from bed and grimaced when I felt my legs giving in. However, I endured the pain and gathered my clothes on the floor before placing them on. I didn't waste any time running out of the room since I didn't want to be late. It was my first day on the job, and I couldn't afford to miss it!
  • I took one last look at the man in the bed and wondered if I should leave a letter. However, I ultimately decided not to do so anymore.
  • This will the the last time that I'll be seeing him anyway.
  • ***
  • Luciano
  • I woke up and felt like my body was as light as a feather. My head didn't hurt, and I felt like I had a good night's rest. I don't recall ever feeling this well-rested ever since I took over the mafia, so it's quite pleasant.
  • I reached for my phone and frowned when I saw the number of missed calls I had from my sisters. I then looked at the time and pursed my lips together.
  • Ah-ha. So, that's what I forgot. Today was the day for the guarding assignments.
  • As I looked up at the ceiling, I remembered everything that had happened last night.
  • Thalia Ricci.
  • She's truly an enigma.
  • Something about her just feels so...different, but at the same time, I'm intrigued.
  • I did feel a little bit tipsy yesterday, but I knew what I was doing. I've been observing for three months, so I felt shocked when she suddenly asked me to have sex with her last night. At first, I didn't know whether I should give in to her request or not, but in the end, my walls crumbled down.
  • "This girl, really," I whispered to myself, a smirk appearing on my lips.
  • My thoughts were cut off when my ringtone went off once again.
  • There was another incoming call from Renee, but I decided to ignore it. She'll probably blow my ears off for being late to such an event, so I spared myself from torture by turning my phone to silent mode.
  • I was the last one to be introduced to the program anyway, so it wouldn't hurt to be a little late.