Tony carried the willing body of Lucia across the penthouse suite, into the king sized bed and dropped her firmly yet gently. They stared at each other for a brief moment. Feeling the heat, the passion and knowing full well that the night had only just began.
Tony unbuttoned his shirt slowly, watching Lucia’s eyes getting turned by the number of buttons being popped. He smiled at her lustful and horny face she had blatantly put on. Perhaps this was a reminder of her young age, being only 19. She was sheltered away from the world and this was her personal mission on getting her life back. She had a lot to learn, Tony thought, but that wasn’t his problem. She chose to be ignorant and self-absorbed instead of realising the predicament her family was in, or the actions that put them there.
He tore the rest of the buttons and staying only in the trousers, he kicked his shoes off and before Lucia could reach the laces of her heels, Tony grabbed her feet and slowly removed her heels. It was all part of the act, pleasing her to please himself. Once the second heel came off, he threw it over his shoulder and his hands remained on her legs, sneaking up. He pulled her dress up, inching it just above her mound. His hands travelled to the edges of her panties and he smiled, bending down he sucked on a nipple, biting down. When he heard her moan from the pleasure, he swiftly pulled her panties down and tossed them over his shoulder too.
“Get up.” He commanded.
“Why.”
Tony’s eyes narrowed down on hers. He gave her a cold look and without further exchange of words, Lucia shuffled off the bed and joined him standing.
“Turn around.” He said and watched her do so obediently.
Tony reached for her zip and slowly pulled it down, kissing her naked skin along the unwinding trail of the metal brackets. The dress dropped and she stepped aside. Turning around to him, she dropper her hands and exposed her luscious tits to him, wrapping her own arms around his waist and fiddling with first the belt, then zipper until Tony shed his trousers and boxer brief.
Tony reached behind her, slapping the gorgeous ass and squeezed it firmly with both hands, pushing against her until her knees reached the edge of the bed and she stumbled on it. She looked beautiful. Her pale skin contrasting the dark bed sheets. Her legs timidly together and her arms crossing her sensitive nipples and breasts. Who was she covering up for, Tony thought.
Tony joined her on the bed, his hard dick leading the way. He noticed her eyes travelling down his hard body and landing on his third leg. He smirked as he began kissing her lips furiously. After minutes of fighting her lips, he travelled down to her neck and then tits, leaving a trial of bites and red marks. He circled her nipples with his tongue, before sucking on them. She pushed her head back and grabbed hold of Tony’s head, pushing him further into her tit. Tony took his time with her tits, enjoying every inch of them and flicking her nipples occasionally allowing for the beautiful moaning sounds to escape her luscious lips.
He travelled further down and gently teased her pussy lips. Looking back up at her, Tony smiled cockily at her, inserted two fingers into the warm depth of Lucia and began licking her most sensitive part of the body. She was squirming and fighting the pleasure and after ten minutes or so, Tony felt her shake beneath him, cumming hard and pushing her legs on his powerful shoulders.
Tony wiped his face from her juices with the sheets and positioned his cock against her entrance, her legs remaining on his shoulders. She was glancing at him, her eyes puffy and half open, through the strands of hair. She was already a mess.
Without a word of warning, Tony pushed his dick deep into her and moaned at the thrilling sensations of a young woman’s tight pussy. He fucked her hard. Taking his time, he explored the structure of this girl’s pussy, rubbing his dick against every inch of it at various speed. He dropped her legs and she spread them wide open for him, as if she wanted him to gain more access to her pussy, and her.
Tony bent down and as he fucked her, he caught her lips and kissed her again, her tongue darting into Lucia’s welcoming mouth. She was moaning loud and scratching away at his back, the pain of which he seriously enjoyed.
He backed up and turned Lucia onto her stomach. Knowing exactly what he wanted, she obliged by putting her head into one of the pillows, her arms crossed in front of her, her back arched and her luscious ass in place for Tony to claim. Her legs were spread perfectly and Tony got in-between them, and began fucking her hard from behind. He enjoyed seeing her ass cheeks clap against his hard body. She had an incredibly athletic ass. Placing both hands on each cheek, Tony spread her ass and fucked Lucia in deep strokes. He then grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. Her head bent up and with his other hand he grabbed a hold of her throat, pulling her further up against him and fucked her deeper while slightly choking her. He let go of her hair and began squeezing her tits.
Lucia loved every second of it, groaning with pleasure, sweat began to build between her tits. She suddenly shook against Tony again, cumming hard feeling his fingers rubbing her sensitive clit. For minutes she had left this world, her vision blacking out and the only thing she sensed was the pleasure Tony Marinetti was allowing her to experience. A few seconds afterwards and Tony pulled out, feeling his own orgasm nearing, he pulled her head close and entered her mouth. She dutifully sucked his dick again, slurping and gagging. She was a master at this. It didn’t take long and Tony felt his orgasm. He quickly pulled his dick out just in time as he exploded hard, cum spewing onto Lucia’s face.
“Damn.” She said. “No one has fucked me so good before, and I really mean no one.”
Tony smiled. He basked in the aftermath of their furious fucking by entering her mouth again. “And no one ever will again.” He stated, caressing her chin and cheek.
A few hours after their passionate love-making, Tony found himself out on the balcony, having the after-sex-cigarette. He welcomed the harsh taste of tobacco and inhaled sharply, filling his lungs with tobacco. He found himself attracted to the city. There was a certain allure to it. Perhaps it was seducing him to stay.
He finished the cigarette and went inside again. Glancing towards the bed, Lucia Amani was sleeping deeply. The bed sheet covering only up to her torso, her tits were displayed in the open for Tony to enjoy.
Pretty, he thought. She would have to stop being gullible and needed to mature more. No more careless night out. She was a strategic thinker with an obvious intellect, but she didn’t think 10 steps ahead but only 2. She would make it far in the criminal underworld, but perhaps she will turn out to become a successful marketing director, or something similarly trivial. She was her daddy’s girl. It was obvious, hence Tony had went through to fucking her so viciously. She was his move.
Looking up at a corner in the ceiling, Tony smiled, his eyes twinkling in madness. He pulled his hand up next to the ear and signalled to the camera a phone gesture. “Call me” was the statement, and for everyone’s sake, the Amanis better pull through and dial his number.
The footage was great quality. It was not restricted only to the first encounter of that night, instead it had a band of more than 14 hours. Tony and Lucia continued fucking throughout the night, sleeping some hours and fucking others away. Room service was called to feed them the energy they required to continue fucking each other’s brains out. At one point Tony went full B&D mode, cuffing Lucia’s wrists, blindfolding her and letting her completely surrender herself to the Keiser. She was his toy. A violin he played. The gun he loaded.
It had been a deep sleep for Tony contrary to the light one he usually suffers from. Although deeper, he still woke up to the sound of something whizzing. He blinked a few times and his mind sharpened out of the fogginess, his vision clearing too. He got his bearings together and sat up in the bed. Completely naked, he pulled the duvet aside, stepped out of the bed and headed to the source of the infuriating screeching noise.
What welcomed him was sight of a blonde, on tip-toes to minimize contact with the cold marble, and navigating around the kitchen clanking pans together and all sorts of things. Lucia Amani was clearly out of her element, he thought while leaning against the door frame and observing the daughter of the great Don Georgi Amani. She wore only pink lude panties and Tony was already imagining a repeat of events.
He treaded lightly, the stone green eyes settled on Lucia and watching her expressions while closing in on her, until her face snapped up and saw him.
“Good morning handsome.” She revealed her pearl white teeth and quickly averted his stare, blushing and tucking hair behind her ear.
She didn’t expect him to be entirely nude, clearly. Flustered from the lack of clothes, she didn’t know how to behave or react.
Tony didn’t bother replying. He was focused on another matter as he closed in on her. A vanilla scent had penetrated his senses, one he was already far too familiar with, and appreciated.
The poor girl was trying the hardest to ignore his presence, her soft brown eyes stuck on the pan frying some eggs, her back turned to the monster in the dark. Just how he had gotten used to her smell, she similarly enjoyed his own unique scent. It was a mixture of spices, sweet yet manly. The smell hardened her nipple as pictures conveying their fucking and tossing in the bed next door flooded her poor mind.
Tony placed both hands on either side of her, diving his nose into the messy platinum blond hair and taking a deep breath, the quality of scent far stronger directly from the source. He felt blood redirecting to the thick member and slowly rising to life. He moved the hair away from the nape of her neck and began kissing it gently, slipping another hand around to her front and palming a tit. He squeezed a nipple and heard Lucia take a sharp intake of air, leaning back into him.
The wild and savage noise escaped Tony lips and he scowled. Without anything further, Tony took a step back, gripped her right leg and raised it along the kitchen top, pulling the panties aside, he entered her in one long stroke and both sighed aloud at the sensations both had desired and craved.
For the next ten minutes, the only sounds in the room were the fucking noises and moans Tony and Lucia were responsible for, and the cooking of eggs, which were becoming darker and darker.