An Italian's Virgin Escort Series novel Chapter 1

Leonardo Point of View

I got my dick inside her and she screamed painfully. I waited for a few seconds, and then I pushed it in further. She was already full of me, but... this wasn't the way I played the game. If she decided to seduce me and start this, then I would end it in the way that I wanted to; rough and tough until the last warm drop.

I started to thrust deep, but slowly. "Oh, please, go slow," She cried as she licked her lips. I nipped the back of her ear, which was her soft spot and I thrust deeper while squeezing her butt cheeks.

She begged when I was taking her too rough than she can handle. But I don't care. I like it rough and it heightens my desire.

It gives me a kind of satisfaction.

Male satisfaction.

After long hours of rough passionate pleasure, I cleaned myself and called the security area of my mansion and asked Paul, my right hand, to come to my room.

Paul is one of my most trusted men and he does all the underground work for me. It may be anything, kidnapping or threatening or even killing, he is the best. He does his work just to the point. Not more, not less.

I'm not a Mafia but I love to pull out the weeds in my way. It makes me feel powerful. It makes me powerful.

"Sir, you called for me?" Paul entered the room and folded his palms in respect. I looked at his ready-for-action stance and smiled to myself at how he can be so good at his work.

I looked over to the bed where I was wild minutes ago and found the girl sleeping peacefully on it but I can still see the creases of pain on her face.

"Throw that tramp out and give me the details about the land dealing." I said pointing my finger towards the girl.

Once, that tramp is out, Paul started detailing about the land I'm trying to acquire from almost three months. It was my new project of building a chain of malls around the area and I also acquired the land from others except from an old man, who is not ready to sell it.