THE MAFIA’S HEIR

BIANCA’S POV

I was the one who had kissed him first, but it seemed to be that he had dominated the kiss even while beneath me. I could feel him moving his lower body against mine, his hard groin making sparks erupt all over my butt cheeks. I didn’t know if this was right, but he convinced me that it was. What about Anthonio? Didn’t I owe him the decency of remaining sexually distant from Manuel until after a while? Wasn’t this showing that I didn’t regard what we shared as much as I was supposed to? A lot of thoughts ran through my mind, but the most prevalent one was the thought of how pleasurable his cock used to feel inside the walls of my pussy. I wanted him there again. I didn’t have the restraint to hold back anymore. I began moving my waist alongside his, readjusting myself on his thighs in a way that his cock was directly underneath my pussy. I was fast getting wet and it was an evidence of how much power this man still had over me. I felt his hands tug against my night wear and the next minute, I was breaking off our kiss and taking it off my body, leaving me bare to him. I hadn’t even pre~thought that action. Wow.

I usually didn’t wear panties to sleep, so I was very much naked. I watched as he look over my body in what resembled fascination…. and lust. I lusted after him as well. He also took off his shirt I felt the urge to run my fingers against the properly sculpted expanse of his chest. This man’s body was divine! I was suprised when he took my hand and placed it on his chest, giving me the confidence to caress it just how I wondered. I didn’t know what to do, as I’ve never been on top before, but I just let my instincts take the lead. I remember that he always suckled on my breasts, and it normally felt so good. I could do the same. Before he could tell my next mode of action, I bent down and took his nipples into my mouth. I suckled on them gently, and was so satisfied when he released pleasure filled gasps. My hands found it’s way to the joggers he wore, and I tugged them down. They didn’t completely pull down because of the position he was. But I was able to pull out his very much erect cock at least. The only thing that went through my mind at that moment, was letting my pussy swallow up this cock.

‘Sit on it. Bianca, sit on it!’, my subconscious screamed at me, and I eventually succumbed. I held onto his shoulder with one hand, and used the other hand to position the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. Seeing my next course of action, his strong hands held onto my waist, making me very comfortable. We both locked eyes with each other as I slowly released myself onto his cock, my pussy swallowing it up just like I had imagined. God! I felt like crying. It felt soooo good.

“Kiss me.” I was the one who asked this time, and he reached out and pulled my face closer to his. Our lips connected as we shared a very passionate kiss. As our tongues romanced each other, so did his member romance the walls of my pussy. I found out I wasn’t even the one doing the work, as all he did was hold my waist tightly and plunge into my pussy from beneath. I held onto his neck tightly, scared to fall off due to the kind of pleasure his cock gave me. With each thrust he took, I could feel his cock brush lightly against my clit, sending a thousand tingles all over my body.

His hands groped my breasts and massaged them so well, still not relenting in the steadiness of his thrusts.

“Aahhh!!! Oh God!” I moaned out, not able to hold it in again. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. “Please suckle on it.” I begged and he didn’t waste a single minute to do as I had requested. The feeling of his wet tongue over my nipple and areola threw me over the edge. I found myself moving against him now, feeling like there was something I needed to catch onto very quickly. I was getting a hold of it already, as my fingers dug themselves into his shoulders. “Yes, Manuel yes!!” I moaned louder. I knew I was going to regret my actions by morning, because the entire family may have probably heard me, but I could care less at that moment. The pleasures he gave me were just to good to be silent about. Finally, I got a hold of my prize and hugged it so tightly as my body shook from having its release. I later realized how hard I had hugged Manuel in the highness of my release. He still continued to thrust into me from below, gradually making me horny again.

Soon, he flipped me gently, my back landing on the bed. He came on top of me and kissed me deeply, nibbling on my lower lip so hard. “Spread your legs for me.” He whispered, and I did so immediately. I was already ready for him again, my pussy aching for the pounding I knew I was about to receive. He setlled in between my thighs and thrust in once more. This time, he let out a loud groan.

“God! You feel so good.” He panted as he thrust into me. “So so good.” He managed to say in between his fast thrusts. I, on the other hand, was only able to release moans that broke in between, due to how fast he drove into me. He connected his lips to mine and kissed me so passionately. I grabbed a hand full of his hair, getting lost in everything that he did to me. Sweat broke out on our skins, making it feel so clammy when our bodies rubbed against each other’s. But it was clammy in a pleasant way. Soon, his thrust became slow again, making me wonder why. He didn’t seem to be tired in any way. Though his strokes were slow, they were very steady and intentional, hitting the right spots. He buried his head into the crook of my neck as he carried out his onslaught against me, completely filling up my pussy with each thrust.

I was going insane with how good he was making me feel. I was gradually reaching for my release once again, and these slow thrusts were not quick enough to let me claim it. He began to shake above me like he was trying to resist something, his teeth digging into the soft skin on my neck.

“Manuel please.” I begged. “Please go faster.” I cried out.

“I want to.” He groaned, continuing with his slow thrusts. “But I don’t want to come out of you just yet.” He rushed out, finally losing it and hitting me so hard that my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“Oh God!!” I yelled, as he begin hitting me faster. “Manuel!! Ohhhh!!!”

“But I can’t endure it when you feel so nice.” He groaned, leaning downwards and biting my bottom lips. I could finally see myself in the cloud and before I knew it, everything went blank. Like pure darkness. I didn’t know how loudly I had screamed, but it seemed like I had passed out momentarily from excess pleasure.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

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I opened my eyes, only to close it shut so quickly. Finally, I opened it once more and sighed as my eyes gradually adjusted to the brightness of the morning sun that streamed in through the open window.

“You’re awake.” I looked up to see him in front of the bathroom door. He was tying a towel that went wayyyy below his waist. Too low for comfort. He gave me a wide smile, which was a bit difficult for me to reciprocate. I had sex with him last night, and had moaned so wantonly and loudly. I guess I even passed out as well. This was the same me, who claimed to be in love with my boyfriend just a few weeks back. I felt so ashamed. He walked up to me and sat beside me, the little drops of water that trailed down his body, actively distracting me. “You gave me a scare last night.” He whispered, his hand holding my cheek and caressing it. “I thought you had fainted.” He chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. My senses were very much active now it was no longer night, making me respond to his spellbounding kisses quite passionately. Wow! So much for an ‘active brain’. I thought I was gonna be able to push him away.

After a few seconds in, I found the strength to actually push him away! I eventually did! He stared at me in a way I couldn’t really tell. Disappointed? Shocked in a subtle way? I don’t know what it was, but it was disturbing.

“I need to pee.” I lied, and hopped down the bed. I went into the bathroom with the speed of light, and locked myself there. What was going on? It was okay for us to be intimate, right? ‘Clearly! You sat on his cock last night.’, my subconscious reminded. “You asked me to.” I muttered in response. I don’t know what it was, but I just couldn’t get myself to let him feel this was totally okay between us. No, it wasn’t about Anthonio anymore. I just couldn’t tell why.

I suddenly remembered I was supposed to go see Emilio today, and just decided to have my bath immediately. I was about to peel off my clothes from my body when I realized I wasn’t wearing any.

“Oh my God!!” I let out, before I could hold myself. Immediately, he knocked against the door.

“Are you okay?!”

“Yes! Yes! I am fine. I’m sorry.” I replied with a small sigh. What message would I have sent by walking so freely before him, in my birthday suit?

I quickly had my shower and stepped out in a robe, suprised to see him fully dressed and sitting down. It was clearly not just me, he also tried to avoid any form of eye contact between us.

“You’re still here?” I asked, looking towards our shared wardrobe.

“Hmmm.” I could see him nod from my peripheral view. “I am supposed to take you to Nonna today, remember?” He asked.

“I do. I just didn’t think you’d still want to take me there.” I said, expecting him to angrily ask me whether or not I wanted him to take me. But he suprised me by just remaining silent in his seated position. I got busy changing into my clothes. I could feel his eyes on me but whenever I turned, he quickly looked away. Why did everything seem so awkward now? He was kissing me just this morning, right?

‘You literally pushed him away and lied you wanted to pee. He isn’t a kid Bianca! What exactly do you want?’ At this rate, I felt like kicking my subconscious away. But what could I do? It was stuck with me for life.

The moment I was done dressing up, I looked at him and muttered.

“Let’s go.”

He nodded in response and stood up to his feet. We both walked out of the room and made our way downstairs. When we got down, the whole family was already down, having breakfast at the dinning table.

“Good morning everyone!” I greeted with a small smile. They had all responded, but the weird looks on all of their faces made me uncomfortable.

“Had a nice night?” Mia asked and I nodded, a bit unsure.

“You don’t look sure.” Greta grinned. “But you did sound quite sure last night.” Instantly, my face felt hot, knowing what this was about.

“Greta watch it.” Manuel grunted behind me, making me feel all the more embarrassed. Tommaso who was always so jolly around me, couldn’t even look up at me. Not to talk of Matteo. No, this was beyond embarrassing.

“My dear, how do you feel after the unpleasant incident last night?” Manuel’s father asked, making the silly grin disappear from everyone’s face.

I was suprised they had forgotten about it for a moment. I also did. That was probably what Manuel’s strokes caused.

“I feel better. Much better.” I managed a small smile. “Thank you.”

“We are late already.” Manuel said behind me. “Let’s get going.”

I nodded and started walking away, while he followed behind me.

“You both are going out?” Mia asked, and I nodded.

“Yes. To see…..” I was so used to calling him by his name, but it suddenly didn’t feel so cool anymore. “To see Nonno.” I finally said, and she nodded in return.

“See you later.” She gave a small wave, which I returned

“Bye Bibi!” Tommaso finally called out, and that was when I gave my first wide smile this morning. He was the only one in the family, who called me that. I heard Manuel mutter under his breathe. It sounded like ‘what’s Bibi?’. Bibi is my name, you fucker.

‘Good fucker’, I heard an annoying giggle in my head. Fuck you, my subconscious.

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I alighted the car and shut it close. “Thank you.” I said with a small smile.

“Yeah.” He nodded slightly, locking eyes with me for the first time since after I had my bath this morning. “Call me when you’re done.”

“What if I decide to go before it’s time for you to leave work?” I asked.

“Still call me.” He ordered. I didn’t like his tone, but tried not to show it. “Please.” He sighed. Okay, wow. He was really trying so hard.

“Bye.” I waved, thinking that he deserved that much. It was very wierd to see him wave back. It was clearly an action his wasn’t used to. His hands had moved like a robot’s, causing him to look so funny.

The moment I got up to Nonno’s penthouse, I hadn’t even rang the bell when the door was pulled open, revealing a grinning old man.

“Hello Nonno!” I smiled in return and he eyed me closely.

“That change of title pleases me so well.” He nodded in satisfaction. “Come in my dear.” He invited me, and I obliged.

“It seems you are not travelling to Sicily anytime soon?” I had expected him to leave since after the wedding, but he was still around.

“Oh, the gold empire project is about run in full motion.” He said, his smile faltering a bit. “Bianca, I’m so sorry for deceiving you.”

“What I don’t understand is why you did.” I muttered, and he pulled me towards the sofa to sit down. He was silent for a while, before taking my hand in his.

“For the first time, I saw a woman who looked so much like my Rosa.” He sighed. “I knew it would be so difficult to have her feel very free around me, if I told her who I was. I had a lot of plans for you, my dear.”

“You don’t anymore?” I asked, and he smiled.

“It’s much better now that I’ve successfully been able to make you family.” He grinned, making me laugh. “I want you back on the gold empire project, Bianca.” He said, making my own smile drop. He was the reason why I was awarded the contract in the first place.

“Do you really think I’m good enough to handle the project? Or is it just because I look like your late wife?”

“It is all of it.” He nodded. “When Alexander told me he had found someone to handle this project, I thought he had chosen one of his female cousins. But I was suprised to hear that it was his ‘smart’ assistant. I would have normally pushed such a suggestion aside, but I knew above anything else, that Alexander was someone who knew talent when he saw one. I decided to give you a try after much thoughts.”

“When you had come and I saw that you bore such a striking resemblance to my late wife, it was truly a plus. But when you turned out to be a better student than I had expected, I was so sure that it would be you to handle it.”

Okayyyy. The lectures on leadership, power, and wealth weren’t just for nothing after all. He had a plan.

“This project is very dear to me, Bianca. It is a project that Rosa had wanted to embark on, before I lost her to the cold hands of death. It only pleases me more than anything, that it feels like she is back to carry it on, through you. Now you are my family, and that is truly a huge plus as well. Please I need you to accept this offer my dear.” He begged.

“Why did you ask me to invest in this project?” I asked, wanting to know his actual reason. It was beginning to seem like he had a reason for everything he did.

“That was because I wanted you having as much shares as possible. I wanted you to be qualified enough, to contest for the position of CEO.” He tilted his head in a way that said ‘there you have it’. Oh my goodness! He was joking right? No, he got to be joking.

“But I’m not a part of the board. And I doubt I have as much shares to qualify for that.”

“As for your shares, I just needed to be certain you were bold to take that step of investing. The money you invested could only make you a minor shareholder. I boosted your shares. As of now, you have a total of 19 percent shares under your name. That is more than enough to vie for the position of CEO. And as for being a member of the board, it’s not necessary to be a member of the board for you to become CEO. I am the Chairman of the board, and you are my candidate.” He smiled. “So, my dearest nipotina, do you accept my offer?”