I'm different. I've been craving having someone by my side recently. The one night stands were getting old, I wanted someone devoted to me and only me. That was it. I polished off my drink when I heard the doorbell ring and the front door being opened by the house keeper.
Standing, I was greeted with the most alluring sight. Vanessa walked in, hips swaying, eyes forward as she held her head up high. The timidness I'd seen the day before was gone and she met my eyes with a fire that I hadn't seen yet. She gave me a small smile and I swear that my heart had stopped at that very moment. The woman was a hell of a sight.
“Dave, Danny,” Vinny said before he handed Danny an envelope. “These are my girls and their medical records, all clean. They'll be joining you tomorrow afternoon once we get everything organized and completed. I trust that's alright?”
I glanced at Vinny. “Yeah, that's fine. Just make sure they get here ready to work and know how to act. Our clients are very particular.”
“Understood. I'll leave you with Vanessa.”
I watched her grip the suitcase in her hand a little more tightly. Her hand were already pale like the rest of her skin, but the way her knuckles turned even white let me know that she was nervous or afraid, maybe both. I wondered why. Probably something to do with Mikey.
“Where should I put my things?” She asked as she kept her attention on me. I didn't blame her, Danny was shooting daggers.
“Your room is up the stairs. Follow me.”
The woman simply nodded and followed after me. I lead her up the stairs before I went down several doors. Pushing open the room to my door, I showed her where she could put her things. When I turned around however, she was still standing in the doorway.
“What's the matter?”
“This is your room?”
“Yes, is that a problem?”
“No, but I had hoped that I would get my own room,” she said quietly.
I raised a brow. “And why would you think that? You're mine for the next two weeks or did you forget?”
She flicked her eyes up at me and I saw anger flash for an instance before it was quickly gone again. I had to question if that was what I really saw because when I blinked, she was glancing down at the floor as she moved the suitcase over to my bed. She opened it, rifling through her things before she took them out one by one, making sure they were still folded neatly.
“Do that later.”
Vanessa glanced up at me. “Yes, of course. You'd like to sample what you've bargained for, yes?”
Her tone was almost challenging and accusing. I didn't care for it. I walked over to her and ran my fingers through her hair. It was silken and soft, the smell of strawberry shampoo filling my nose as I played with it. Without warning, I grabbed it roughly and forced her to her knees.
“Are you always so insolent?”
She quickly shook her head. “No, I'm sorry. Forgive me.”
“Don't just apologize. Show how sorry you really are.”
Vanessa glanced up at me and I saw a sweet smile cover her lips. Her slender fingers ran up my legs before they rested on the buckle of my belt. Nimble, red fingers undid it and pulled the belt out of the loops swiftly. She kept her eyes on mine the whole time that she let her palms run over my imprisoned cock. She was teasing me, playing with me and I wondered what else. Anyone that could switch personalities wasn't something to screw with, she was smarter than I'd thought.
I watched as she reached down and took my shoes off one by one, as I lifted my feet to help her. She pushed back up and unzipped my pants before they began to be pulled down my hips. Her fingers curled up and slipped my boxers down as well until she was face to face with my already semi-hard cock.
“Take your clothes off.”
“Yes, sir.”
I could tell it was an automatic reply, something Mikey had probably drilled into her a long time ago. She slowly stood and reached for the hem of the dress. Grasping it, she pulled it up and over her head, before she revealed her body. Her waist was small, but she had round hips and powerful thighs. Her breasts were full, pink nipples standing at attention. I was drawn to her pussy. It was nearly bare, except in the middle where a few tufts of blond hair laid in a strip.
“Back on your knees, “ I breathed. “Suck my cock.”
I was so turned on by this woman that it was ridiculous. Never before had I felt this sort of attraction. Danny and I were different, but we had a lot in common, like our rigid work ethic and our unrelenting drives. Neither of us ever had time for women and yet here I was, craving every inch of her as she dropped down to her knees before me like an obedient slave.
Her hands gripped my shaft, giving it a tentative squeeze before she leaned forward. Vanessa's tongue slipped from her mouth as she licked me slowly. It sent shivers up my spine as she took her time licking me all over, running her tongue over my clean shaven balls before she sucked them into her mouth. I watched her wrap her lips around the head and suck softly, her tongue licking at my hole. She was rewarded with my precum.
“Don't tease,” I told her. “Look at me.”
She glanced up at me with the most startling green eyes. I knew she was from Russia, but I wondered if she was mixed with something else. I was brought back to reality by her sucking me harder. My cock was practically hitting the back of her throat, but she kept bobbing her head, twisting it, trying to milk my cock of its juices. I reached down and grabbed her hair before I began to thrust into her mouth harder. I watched her try to remain steady, but it was too much and she began choking and drooling as I laughed.
I pulled my cock free from her red lips before I pulled her up by her hair. She yelped and stood up quickly before I was pushing her onto my bed on her stomach. Long, slender legs hung off the side as she stood on her tiptoes. I gripped her hips and gave her ass a smack as she whimpered and shivered.
“Do you hate me yet?”
Her voice was quiet, barely a whisper. “No, sir.”
“You will.”
That's what I was used to. Most women couldn't handle me or the famous Pisano temper that we'd all inherited from our father. Maybe we weren't as bad as Mikey when it came to family, but everyone else was very much up for grabs. Humans were pawns, nothing more. And yet, with her, I felt as if I'd go mad if anyone else ever touched her after me. Just the thought of it pissed me off.
I slipped my fingers along her slit. Wetness greeted me and I raised a brow. A part of her acted as if she disliked this, yet she was wet just from sucking me off. I spread her cheeks and pressed my finger deep inside of her pussy. She let out a moan and I could feel her clenching down around me. I pushed another finger inside and heard her gasp as she moaned even louder.
“You like that, don't you?”
She nodded hard. “Y-yes, it feels good,” she moaned, sounding partly defeated.
I gripped my cock and rubbed it along her slit to get it wet. Her juices made me slick in no time and I pushed against her entrance. There was hardly any resistance as I pushed inside of her and felt her squeezing my cock. A moan slipped from my lips as I pushed in more swiftly, burying myself in her as she squirmed underneath me.
“Too big,” she moaned. “It's too big.”
“You took it in your mouth just fine.”
“Please, it hurts.”
I did notice that she was still tight. Unusual for a whore in my experience, but the way she was clenched around me was amazing. I pressed my hands into the small of her back before I pulled my cock out halfway and thrust it back inside. She let out a cry before she shivered and I did it again. Over and over, I opened her up until the pained cries and whimpers turned to moans of pleasure.
After a while, I heard her cry out as she gripped the blanket tightly. “I'm cumming!” She panted out as her legs began to tremble.
“Did I tell you to cum?”
She shivered and whimpered. “I'm sorry, I can't hold it!”
“You better hold it. Not yet.”
Vanessa let out a
loud whimper as she began to throw her hips back to take in more of me. I could tell she was desperate, wanting to get every ounce of pleasure she could. She was so close, her pussy pulsing around my shaft. I could feel my balls tighten along with my abdomen. I couldn't hold out against her much longer as she moaned and fucked me back roughly.
I couldn't take it anymore. “Cum for me!”
She needed no encouragement. The minute I gave her permission, she covered my cock and groin in her juices. I cried out at the way she clamped around me, milking me with her cunt as I closed my eyes and drilled into her. Moments later, I was filling her up as I gripped her hips roughly. Panting, I slowly pulled out of her before she shivered and slowly began to stand up.
“Bathroom's through there.”
I had one attached to my bedroom and she nodded. She tried to hurry out, but I grabbed her arm and pulled back. She looked up at me with big eyes before I pressed my lips against hers. I could feel the moment of resistance before she kissed me back and leaned into me. Ah, sweet, sweet surrender. She had no idea that I was going to be the one to tame her.
“I'll get your floor dirty,” she whispered against my lips.
“It'll come clean.”
She burst into laughter and for the first time, I saw her real smile. At that moment, I knew that I'd fucked up. She just might be the one to tame me too. What had I done to myself?
Chapter Three
Vanessa
I couldn't believe myself. How could I have liked that? It was true that Dave's cock was huge and filled me up in a way I'd never been before, but how could I like it? He was a Pisano, a bully and I didn't want to like him. I couldn't. Vinny had given me a mission and I only had thirteen more days to get the brother's away from each other.
I stood in the shower, letting the water pour over my body. I was sore all over and hissed as I began to wash my body. Dave was rough, much like his brother, but he'd done it in a way that I couldn't help myself. I'd ended up moaning like the whore I was. I sighed and shook my head. These brother's just might be the death of me.
Then again, I wondered if I could use this to my advantage. Vinny wanted me to collect info, but if I did that, I'd go back to him and he'd no doubt turn me into his little slave. Dave on the other hand, maybe I could seduce him to my own ends. Perhaps, I could get him to fall in love with me and then convince him to keep me. Vinnny will kill you. He most certainly would try if I double crossed him.
I dried my hair off with a towel when I stepped out before I dried the rest of my body. My hair hung wet still down my shoulders, but at least it wasn't dripping anymore. Thank god my makeup was waterproof. I walked out of the bathroom after I'd put my towel in the hamper. Danny was in the room now, going through my suitcase.
“What are you doing?”
“Just making sure there's nothing in here that might not be allowed.”
I crossed my arms over my chest. “Like?”
“Anything Vinny can use to spy on my business.”
I scoffed. “I don't have anything like that!”
Danny glared at me before he walked up to me swiftly. He grabbed my arm and yanked me forward. I tried to pull out of his grasp, but his grip only tightened as his face was right before mine.
“Let me make myself clear. I don't trust you. I don't trust Vinny. That man would never let a whore that looked like you go unless he was planning something. If I find out you're up to something, I'll make sure you learn a lesson that you'll never forget. You won't have to worry about guy's paying you, I'll let them fuck you until you can't stand, everyday for the rest of your pathetic life. Do you understand me?”
I stared at him, my eyes wide as I nodded. “You're hurting me.”
He shoved me down to my knees and I yelped as they hit the hardwood floor. “I asked you a question, whore.”
“Yes! Yes, I understand.”
“That's enough.”
Dave had slipped into a pair of sweatpants and his hair was still wet. Clearly, he'd showered somewhere else and was now staring down his brother. Danny let me go, before he turned on his heels. I watched them stare at each other for a moment before Danny headed out.
I sniffled and then felt hands on my shoulders. Dave helped me up to my feet before he ran a hand over my cheek. My feelings hurt, along with my knees and arm, I leaned into it. Danny Seriously scared the shit out of me. I didn't think he was joking when he threatened me, not one bit.
Dave walked over to my suitcase and handed me a baby blue dress. It was one of my favorites. I glanced up at him, tilting my head curiously.
“Are you hungry?” He asked.
I nodded slowly. “Yes, I am.”
“Get dressed. I'll take you someplace you'll like. I have business to attend to on the strip anyway.”
“Yes, sir.”
I still didn't have any underwear so I gave a sigh before I pulled the dress on. It hugged my hips and cut down low in the front to show off my creamy breasts. There was a slit up one side of it and a collar around the neck. It was soft and sweet, what I wished I could be but what life had not afforded me.
When I was done, I slipped into a pair of heels and pulled my hair up. I could feel Dave watching my every movement, so I glanced at him over my shoulder and smiled. Turning back to him, I looked him over. He'd gotten dressed in a pair of black slacks and a button up shirt. He was adjusting his tie, so I walked over and helped him with it.
“Why are you staring at me like that?”
“You're not doing something for Vinny, are you?”
It took everything in me to keep a straight face. It felt wrong to lie to this man that so far hadn't treated me badly. He'd even protected me from his own blood. Yet, I knew that I had no choice.
“Of course, not.” I said slowly. “I'm just here to entertain you for a few weeks, that's all.”
Dave nodded. “Good. Let's hope it stays that way. I'd hate to have to give you to Danny.”
His eyes bored into me before he walked away to grab his suit jacket. I was left to swallow hard and contemplate what it was that I was doing. I started to tell him right then and there what was going on, but I couldn't. Vinny just kept playing in my mind and I knew he would kill me if I fucked this up or if I told. Surely, they would give me back to Vinny and if he found out I opened my mouth.. No, I couldn't say a word.
“Let's go.”
I followed after Dave, grabbing my purse quickly. I just hoped all of this wouldn't end in disaster.
Chapter Four
Dave
I wasn't sure what to make of what I'd seen flash in her eyes when I asked about Vinny. Was it just fear? Why did she need to be afraid though? I wasn't sure. Danny seemed to think that something was going on with her too, but I also knew just how paranoid he'd become lately. He swore that just because we were quickly climbing in our status that people would be after us. I had no doubt that they would, but not someone like Vanessa. She was just a young woman sold into slavery, nothing more. I didn't comply distrust Vinny either.
I glanced over my shoulder and she was hurrying along. The dress hugged her hips, making her sway as she walked with the clutch in her hands. She would glance around every once in a while, but other than that she seemed focused on trying to keep up with me and that was it.
Maybe she wasn't so bad. I stopped in front of Bella and let her enter before me. As soon as we were seated, she asked for a glass of wine and I watched her carefully. Once we ordered our meals, I turned to her.
“I want to ask you something,” I said.
She swirled the wine in her glass. “Ask away.”
“How did you get here?”
“I drove in the car with you.”
I raised a brow at her and she broke out that devious grin. “Kidding. Hmm that's a long and very disappointing tale.”
“We have time.”
“This is true,” she said softly before she rested her chin in her palm. “It's not really interesting to tell the truth. My mama had too man
y babies. My father us when I was only 10 years old. My mama had to choose between selling me, the eldest or all of us starving. She sold me off.”
I blinked at her. That was such a horrible fate for a child, but she said it as if it was nothing. This woman confused me on so many levels.
“You don't seem to mind too much.”
She shrugged. “What was I going to do? Cry about it? No, because of where I am now, I can send money back home and my siblings have not had to be sold and neither will their children if I can help it.”
“Is that where all of your money goes?”
“Most of it, yes.”
“I thought perhaps you had an addiction or something holding you back.”
She laughed. “Nothing like that. I've saved up quite a bit, but I am still not allowed to buy my freedom. The pennies that I've saved are nothing compared to the sums of the men that I end up belonging to.”
“You're very honest.”
I watched her shrug. “Why should I lie? Will it help me? No? Then I have no reason to lie.”
“You mean unless it benefits you.”
“DA. Unless it benefits me.”
“So,” I said as I laced my fingers beneath my chin. “What did Vinny promise you? Your freedom?”
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