Chapter Seven

(Heated moments)

Stefania

His hands grasped me by the waist tightly, all the other maids gasped loudly. He pushed everything on the dinning table away. Everyone was watching us, my heart began to beat faster. He twisted me and bended me on the table. I squealed as he raised my gown up.

I cried out as he tore my panties, I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling. He pushed into me and I screamed loudly.

"Are you enjoying it?" He asked.

"Yes," I screamed, as he kept pounding inside me. His loud grunts filled the air. I was embarrassed he was fucking me in front of everyone, but I could not complain.

He kept going on and on, suddenly he stopped and pulled out of me. I cried out, looking back at him. He released me.

"Strip!" he commanded, I shook my head. I was not ready to undress in front of the guards and other maids.

"I won't repeat myself again." He growled out. His commanding tone sent shivers down my spine.

I looked around me, the guards were leering at me and the maids were looking at me with so much jealousy. It was obvious they all wished to be in the same position I was.

I pulled off my clothes gently, removing my bra along. His eyes were on me as I undressed. I felt hot all over as if hot lava was poured on my body.

He moved closer to me, pulling me closer to him. I felt his cold lips on my left nipples, then his hand pinched my other nipples. I moaned loudly.

His hands suddenly scooped my buttocks, he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. In a nanoseconds, he was buried deep inside me.

Something cold touched my face, I blinked trying to open my eyes. But I was enjoying the pleasure. The cold thing kept touching my face. I could not bare it anymore. I opened my eyes widely to find Louisiana in front of my bed with a bottle of water.

I looked around me in haste, where was the master and where did the rest go.

"Don't tell me you were having a wet dream Stefania. Your loud moans were disturbing me, I could not sleep. But this bottle of water actually helped in waking you up." She said, scrunching her face up.

"You will wake the whole mansion up with your moans."

"Girl, you need to get laid as soon as possible. You need to beg one of the guards to fuck you hard." She added.

My cheeks burned with embarrassment. It was not real, but it felt so real. I could not believe it was a dream. I was sweaty and I felt slightly tired.

It was still late in the night, I ignored Louisiana and got up from my bed. I needed to clear my head and maybe a very chilled out.

I stepped out of the room, walking towards the kitchen carefully and quietly to avoid bringing attention to myself. Obviously, everyone was asleep.

I walked into the kitchen, I tried locating the fridge in the dark. I stretched my hands as I moved. Suddenly my hands met with something hard and hairy. Large arms wrapped around my neck immediately. My heart flipped, there was someone in here.

The light came on immediately, I blinked my eyes, trying to accustom it to the brightness. I opened it fully to see him.

He immediately released his hands from my neck.

"What are you doing out here at this late hour of the night?" He asked, eyeing me all over. I silently blamed myself for not wearing a jacket over my see through nightwear.

"Wa... Wat.... Water." I stuttered.

"I came to get water." I added, bowing my head down. I can't believe he was standing right in front of me. Images of my wet dream flashed before me. I was actually shocked I could remember the dream, in detailed form. On a normal situation, I don't remember my dreams, but this one was still vivid and clear.

"I could have snapped your neck." He said, holding my chin.

I raised my head up gently and our gaze met. His eyes bored into me. I stared back at him, not backing down. I knew I should not be staring back at my master, but I kept staring back.

His eyes moved to my lips, I knew he was about to kiss me. I turned my face away before his lips could touch mine.

I held him sigh heavily, I can remember what happened in his room the last time. I won't allow him to touch me, even though my body was craving his touch at this moment. I won't allow it.

The last time he touched me, he stopped all of a sudden and sent me out of his room, I was left wanting.

I turned around to take my leave, but he grabbed my hand, holding tightly.

"I didn't ask you to leave." He said, I raised my eye brow up in confusion.

I turned back around to face him.

"Do you need anything master?" I asked innocently.

He just stared at me, not saying any word. I looked down at my feet, biting my lips as I waited for him to say something.

He suddenly pulled me to his body, my mouth opened in shock as he began to sniff me. I almost melted like butter as his lips touched my neck, hitting right on my soft spot.

He began to nibble on my neck with his teeth. I tried pushing him way but I could not. The pleasure was getting deep. His hands found its way to my laps and he caressed it. I moaned softly, his hands glided to my buttocks and he cupped it, caressing it gently.

Realisation dawned on me as I realized I was not wearing a panties. I tried to pull away, but it was too late, he already found out. His hands began to wander around, one of his fingers opened my clit, I gasped, immediately closing my thighs together. He spreads it open again, this time around I felt a finger, then another finger was added.

I almost losed my balance, my legs felt weak. I held on to his arms as his hands worked in and out of me. I was moaning loudly, I was scared I was going to wake the whole mansion up with my cries.

"Reduce your voice woman, you are going to wake the whole house up with your cries." He whispered softly, nibbling at my ear.

He pulled away, I was scared he was going to tell me to leave again. I felt disappointed, he swooped me up into his arms. Gently placing me on the kitchen counter. He walked towards the fridge and brought out a bottle of wine. I stared at him as he brought out a wine glass. He poured the wine into the glass cup and moved closer to me.

He placed the wine beside me and began to unfasten my nightgown. Cool air hit my chest, as he barked my breast to his sight. He drank out of the wine as he stared at my breasts. He dipped a finger into the wine and began to wet my nipples, he sucked on it and wet it all over again.

He did the same thing, repeating the process all over again. I wiggled in pleasure, pushing my breasts into his face. I knew I was crying out loud in pleasure, but I could care less.

I tried to catch my breath when he finally stopped.

"You need to catch some sleep." He said, licking in between my chest. I nodded my head, Ignoring my breasts that jiggled as I nodded my head. He helped me tye the knot of my night gown back, but not without pinching my nipples.

"You can go," he said. I got down from the counter and ran out. I smiled when I got out. That was really hot.

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Giovanni Martino

Romano De' longhi taught me something, even though he broke me. Women are weaknesses, you don't love women. In the Mafia world they use those you love against you. Not having a weakness makes you powerful.

Romano De'longhi was the devil himself, he killed my parents and took me in. He was the Capo de tutti capi, the Italian mafia boss. He was well known as a monster not until he died, his lover and daughter are no where to be found. Thus, every territory in the Italian Mafia world wants their Capo to be the one heading the Italian force.

Romano died before I could even take my revenge on him. I couldn't sleep, even after touching her. I didn't want to stop but I know I had to. Getting attached to her was the last thing I wanted, that is one of the reasons why I have to fuck her.

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I heard the rumours that were going on in the mansion. The rumours about someone being fucked, and the fact the person woke everyone up. I smirked, I knew she was loud but I didn't know it was very loud. People might have found it difficult to sleep last night. She obviously kept everyone awake. I haven't even fucked her yet, she was just a screamer.

Some of the maids were on the quest of finding out who it was. I find that funny though.

I got up from my bed, I have to visit the gambling site soon to see if there is any news about the traitor. And it's been long I have been in a fight.