Lorenzo Pov
I watch as she slept. Her hair is covering half of her face. We've been flying for 3 hours now. She was trying so hard to stay awake but ended up falling asleep an hour ago. I couldn't stop looking at her long legs. I could see the outline of her black panties. I wonder if her pussy hair was red as well. The shirt she was wearing didn't cover her properly.
I should have killed her when I had the chance. But instead, I was taking her back to Russian with me. And now I have to make sure someone is watching her 24/7, she was more stubborn than I thought. After she killed 4 of my men, they all wanted to kill her. I wanted to kill her too. But I needed information from her.
I watch as her chest rises and falls, god she was small but her mouth was big. I underestimated her, I shouldn't have left her in the car. I thought she was knocked out in the car, but when she held my gun to my head I could feel my self getting hard. I know it was sick. But I wanted to choke her little mouth with my cock.
I looked at the air hostesses Kat that haven't stopped looking at me. I have fucked her once before. And I knew she wanted more. And I wanted it as well. I got up nodding at my Alessio and the men.
"Watch the girl," I say to them closing the curtain that separates the plane.
I looked at the girl, smiling at her. I sat down on the sofa bed. "Come here," I say looking at her legs.
"On your keens"
She got on her knees as I pulled my cock out. She looked at it eye wide.
"Suck," I tell her stroking it.
"Yes sir"
She squeezes my cock in her grasp, she means to hurt me, but it only makes me harder. She opened her mouth and wraps her mouth around it.
Thrusting my hips forward, I bury myself inside her mouth until she can't take any more of my length. She choked, pulling away. There were already tears forming at her eyes
I pulled her down again, not waiting for her to catch her breath "Fuuuuck." I groan as I roll my hips and slam into her again. She started sucking, her head moving up her down.
I pushed her down deeper making her take it all. She whimpers as I fuck her mouth. Her nails claw at my thighs. My eyes roll back in my head. I can't fucking concentrate. All I kept thinking about was that fucking girl.
My fingers wrap around her throat, as I pulled her up. "You aren't doing it right!"
"I didn't mean to!" She tosses out a half-assed apology as I flip her over onto all fours and shove her face down into the carpet. I knew the others would hear but I didn't care.
I squeeze the delicate flesh around her throat, forcing her to arch back, I moved her stupid excuse of panties to the side and I thrust my wet dick inside her. She whines when I reach between her legs and start toying with her overly sensitive clit.
The sound of my flesh slapping against hers reverberates off the walls as I force my cock in and out of her. She cries out in agony as she comes, and then squeals when I lay my entire body over hers, pulling her hair.
I dig my fingers into her hips and thrust into her one last time, my cock unleashing four hours of pent-up tension and a fuck load of cum.
Dragging her down with me, we collapse into a heap on the floor with my dick still inside her. She gasps when she feels the sticky mess between her thighs.
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Maya Pov
My neck was hurting from the way I was sitting, I looked at the men in front of me and smiled at them. They had a hard look on their face. The one that tied me up was missing. I looked at the closed curtains and heard sounds coming from there. I listened trying to figure out what it was.
I heard a scream then a grunt. I looked at the other men embarrassed. When I figured what was going on. I can't believe he was having sex with us right next door. I felt my cheek getting red as I tried to look at anything but them. Their face didn't change, I guess they were used to this.
I looked at the one that I saw at the club as well. He was looking at me with an interesting look. I didn't recognise the other two.
"What the fuck you looking at," I asked him
"You remind me of someone," he says smiling "I'm Alessio"
"Who, your mother," I say ignoring the fact that he told me his name.
"Didn't your papa teach you manners?" his face got hard
"Didn't yours?" I say, "haven't you heard it's rude to stare"
"She should be dead" I heard another say. He had a very strong accent "she killed our brothers" he was bigger than the rest and had a long scar on his face.
"Oh, I'm sorry but they were in my way," I say, I have never felt remorse from killing people before. They were usually bad men.
"fottuta puttana!" He yells getting up.
"Your mother is the bitch!" I yelled back at him. I felt his hands collide with my cheeks. My face move to the side, I could hear my ears ringing. I could taste blood in my mouth, I had tears in my eyes. He slapped me.
"What fuck is going on" I looked up and saw him.
I spat out the blood in my mouth. I knew my face was probably already bruising.
"We were just getting to know each other," I tell him smiling
He walks forward and took my face in his hands. I winced from the pain. He moves it to the side looking at the side that got slapped. I heard movement behind me and saw the air hostesses walking out. I remembered what he just did. I pulled my face away, staring at my hands.
"Lorenzo, don't" I heard the Alessio say.
"Wait your name is Lorenzo," I asked
"As in Lorenzo Lastra," I whispered
"Yes" he looked at me confused
"You didn't know who I was," he asked
Shit, I was in more trouble than I thought. This is one of the most wanted men in the US. And here was I sitting in his plane. I knew there was no way I was making it make to the US alive. It makes sense why he took me now.
"She didn't know, I guess you weren't as famous as you think," Alessio says laughing
"Shut the fuck up," he tells him
"You are famous, but no one knew what you look like," I tell him
If he was truly the boss of the Italians mafia I am screwed. I looked at them trying not to show I was currently shitting myself.
"And now a CIA agent knows, do you realise what you just did. You can't let her go alive now" Alessio warns him. "She will be able to identify you".
I wasn't going to make it out of this alive. But I will make sure I take him with me.