The Mafia Casanova
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o to you?" I rasped into her ear, fu
the very blood I w
a puddle you couldn't risk not seeing, and that puddle turned into a lake, that l
breathe. "We shouldn't be doing
idn't matter. She'd be silenced soon. After her
ght of her life. Not the worst, when in fact, it was her dea
ake her come over and over again until she begged for mercy when, in
hat always carried the har
d the fairy tale, the happily ever after, the dream
sion, a fucking made-up lie. If you told yourself s
ent. I knew what you were thinking;
d at what I did. Staying alive
and dearest of them all... Who hurt you? Images o
ason, I couldn't begin to explain or understand, memories tr
for me, anything for the famil
ng someone's life. A moment of clarity was, in fact, a double-edged swor
anyone. I nodded when I was suppos
ight. Then... I'd send them to Hell
didn't. I simply wanted t
ot bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not
vorite victims. Fucking and killing were two of my best qualiti
hands. This woman? She meant
rn, to shift into the monster I was becoming
sily. My movements are on repeat. I thrust in
. My name was mine. In seconds
the nape of my neck. I clenched my teeth to ke
licked down her chest and up again, stopping at he
ing you all
moaned as I fille
" I almost killed her
ely this time, my hips thrusting at a painfully slow speed
d. She was merely an
nwardly winced when she reached for
d her to touch my hair? I was in control. Alwa
She g
harder on my hair, and I couldn't help myself
pausing for a moment. What was her nam
part of the process. I didn't give a shit who she was
e replied with
ately, especially since the
I inter
uck you hard enough, and you sing like a goddam
f her shoulder before her e
n for bringing the little dea
another night in your arms I'll te
you're doing with you
ery" I thrust deep "hard
ass echoed around the room, along with th
n the brink of the edge.
e workin
er back arche
es
o that is." I thrust with more d
h parted, Her legs shoo
ng..." sh
cunt clamped do
ey all loved me; it was part of my
eyes connected, becoming on
stopping. I watched as blood oozed
r death. I did what I had come to