VENNI - HEIR TO VENGEANCE

CHAPTER 22

            Ellen

We went down the stone trail at the back of the huge house and, from a distance, I saw a small pier, a jet ski would take us to the luxurious ship anchored just ahead. -If I am going to die, at least I will have enjoyed life a little — a morbid thought arose in my mind.

Lorenzo fastened his life jacket and taught me how to get on the watercraft.

I followed the instructions and in a short time, I was getting on board. I went inside as I could.

On deck, I was greeted by Riccardo, and as much as I tried to hide it, I couldn't help but appreciate the view.

He wore white shorts, tank top and slippers, his glasses made him even more mysterious.

— Are you hungry?

— Yes, thank you, where are we going? — I blurted out, but no reprisals came, he just laughed and kissed my fingers. This being is bipolar to can only.

— For now, have breakfast, welcome aboard Isolda Venni, Principessa.

— Beautiful name. — I replied without a filter, it just came out because it seemed to be the name of someone important.

— Yes, it's a beautiful name. — in a nanosecond a ray of sadness passed through his eyes, I wouldn't have realized if I hadn't spent so much time lost in that green expanse.

— You look beautiful this morning by the way. — The bastard kissed my hand as if he wasn't paying attention to the marks he left on my face and my body. — beautiful, but ordinary — so they say.

I would very much like to answer the compliment, but I don't know how to swim even in shallow water, let alone deep water. So I just smiled.

— Come, I want to meet Isolda Venni. — he spoke with pride as if he were a person.

I had never seen anything like it, only in the films, Isolde was a big boat, I watched every word on it, how many feet, which meant "feet", I had no idea what most of the things he said meant

However, what surprised me was that even though I realized that I didn't understand "bluffs" of what he said, he didn't make fun of me, but he explained it over-and-over with patience, sometimes saying one — you are so adorable — he hated that expression, but he wouldn't say it even under t*****e.

We have coffee on the bow, red fruit juice and stuffed croissants, as well as cheese and various loaves of bread.

My stomach, as well as my body, did not follow reason, and I ate as if I were not at the table with a murderer who could just throw me overboard.

— I see you're hungry. — he said pouring more juice in my glass.

— My stress tends to focus on my stomach, I'm sorry.

— Do not feel, although I am still furious with you, I do not want your harm. I don't deal well with betrayal Ellie, learn this, and we won't be in trouble.

— I didn't want to betray you, whatever my role is in this crazy story, I know my place, as I said, I've been through this before.

— It's sad Amore Mio, but you've never been through anything like that, I don't want a s*x slave if that's what you fear, but you're mine and I won't let you go.

— Never, I mean, will I stay forever?

— I can not answer that Principessa, but I usually take care of what is mine.

— How did you do yesterday? — the words came out before I could swallow them again.

And he slapped his hand on the table making the glasses and crystals sizzle at the attack.

— I want to give you a pleasant morning, don't spoil my mood.

— S-sorry!

— Stop apologizing like you're really sorry for some s**t. You came to me Ellie, I didn't force you on anything.

— I am aware of what my life is worth, sir.

— So you know it's not that much, judging by the exchange value.

— The value of the coin is different in the hands of those who receive and those who pay, sir, for me the value is priceless.

He took a deep breath, ran a hand through his vast, light-brown hair.

— I didn't ask for any of that Ellie, but I don't usually go back on my decisions, I just want to enjoy your company, don't you take that away?

— Yes. — Of course, bipolar sir, bite and blow.

The tour was incredible, Angra dos Reis was heavenly. The blue waters were a gift to the eye.

I was looking at the beauty of the blue expanse when I felt his hands on my waist.

— That colour looks perfect on you.

I felt his hands pulling my hair to the side, finding free access to my neck, the wet kisses and the cool breeze, made my body surrender.

The dexterous fingers went down to my thighs, rising slowly until they brushed the fabric of the bikini, taking electric waves all over my s*x.

— I want you here, Ellie. I will be inside you when you shout my name.

— Mmmm — I groaned without being able to formulate any thoughts.

His fingers smoothed the fabric over my c******s, while the other hand punched my n*****s.

Not satisfied with just touching, I felt the ties being undone, and the piece sliding down my feet. The warm, experienced fingers touched my s*x, and I opened myself to his advances, one smiles only convinced it sounded in my ear — scoundrel, he had me in his hands there, literally.

Without warning, his fingers plunged into me, and I screamed, both for surprise and for the wave of pleasure that accompanied the onslaught.

— Wet and hot, did I tell you this is a perfect match for my d**k?

I didn't answer but just laid my head on his chest. Riccardo turned me around, sitting on the edge of the boat.

— Don't worry, I won't let you fall. — He said as if my mind could be anywhere but his mouth and fingers on me.

Pulling on the top of the bikini he grabbed a n****e with his teeth and a bit hard and applied enough pressure to push me to the limit of pain and pleasure.

— Please, Riccardo, — I replied, groaning.

— Please, what is dear? Tell me what do you want? Say it and I'll give it to you.

— I want you inside me, please don't make me wait any longer.

— I would not dare to deny a request like that my angel, but first come on my fingers, I want to look in your eyes, I want to see what I can do with your body Ellie.

He moved his fingers knowing exactly where to touch, and damn my eyes went dark as I exploded into a mind-blowing o****m.

— Baby, you look beautiful when you come to me, I need to give you more of this, Principessa, do you want more?

I must have nodded yes, even though I still had no control over my body.

He laughed, and a familiar sound from the c****m packaging was heard.

— Maybe if I can ever trust you Amore Mio, we can give these things up.

With a precise thrust he plunged at me, I could feel him touching my limit, it was thick and filled me up completely.

With each attack on my s*x, my body asked for more, I opened my legs wider to give him full access, and he took advantage and went deeper, leaving completely only to dive with force and speed

Riccardo f****d me once, twice, three times, until the well-known tingling started in my guts, I tightened around him, pulling out a hoarse groan from his throat.

— Ellie, you will be the death of me, could stay here forever.

When he lunged again, I lost control that didn't exist, and I screamed his name again and bit my shoulder containing the spasm of yet another o****m.

That triggered his pleasure by making him howl, sticking his head on me while the last vestiges of his desire left his body.

Riccardo crouched with me still in his arms, breathing, regaining strength, stroking my hair, as if the world had stopped just for a second.

— Come on, let's go home, I need to work, and you need to rest! — he called, lifting me by the hand and, I followed him

— I'll be out until night, after dinner to stay in your room, okay?

— Yeah.

— I don't want to do that again. — He touched the small bruise on my chin. — don't betray me, Ellie, never betray me.

— I will not make Riccardo. — I answered the only way I could.

He started the boat, and a few minutes later we were at the marina, a car was waiting for us, and with him the bad-looking thug who put the g*n on Alex's head — did he hold a grudge for me jumping on his back? — I hope that no, after all, because of its size, it shouldn't have hurt.

But either way, I wouldn't ask, I wouldn't dare.

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