Damien Del Rossi POV
I woke up as I felt someone was gliding their hands up and down on my bare chest. Rubbing my eyes to clear my blurry vision, I came face to face with a brunette lying completely naked beside me, looking at me with so much lust in her eyes.
"Morning baby, last night was so much fun" she purred trying to sound seductive but it had a completely opposite effect on me.
I don't even remember her name and now she is trying to act like a girlfriend. These women should know by now that I don't do such shits. I just fuck and then fuck harder until and unless they can't walk for an entire week. But the thing is they don't understand, they think that they can change me or they can gain something more from me.
Such a gold digger sluts these women are.
But right now, my dick is already hard so why not make use of her. I got up and I fisted her hair as I pushed her on her knees and shoved my dick inside her mouth. She gaged and choked but eventually took all in like a good slut she was. I fucked her mouth hard and fast as she kept sucking it like her life depends on it. After fucking her mouth for a good 8-9 minutes I came undone inside her mouth and she swallows all of my cum like it was the best thing she had ever tasted.
"Mmm...so good" she licked her lips. One thing I don't like is sweet talk while I'm fucking the life out of them.
I threw her on the bed and took her from behind, her pussy was too loose for me, so I fucked her asshole brutally. I never do vanilla kind of sex, for me, it is always hard and rough.
"ahhh...stop I c-can't take it any m-more" She was moaning and panting hard. Her voice was so loud and shrill but it didn't matter to me. I know how greedy these whores are.
I thrust deep into her a few more times until I came. Moving away from her, I walked towards the side table beside the bed and took out my cigarette and lighter.
It was 7:45 am in the morning as I looked outside the glass wall of my penthouse, it was a cloudy day and suddenly my mind drifted towards the thoughts of a particular caramel-brown haired girl I saw yesterday when I went to buy a piece of land and just thinking about her is making me hard.
But before I can think further someone hugged me from behind. I turned around to find the woman I just fucked is still here.
"what are you still doing here" I snapped at her.
"wh-what do you mean" she stuttered looking at me like a love-sick puppy.
"What I mean is get the fuck out of here before I throw you out myself" I shoved her away from me and she lost her balance and fall hard with a thud on the floor. Teardrops gushing out of eyes now, damn how pathetic can more these women be. I crouched down and roughly fisted her hair in my hands "listen here carefully whore, now like a good slut you will walk out of this house within next 1 minute otherwise you will not like the consequences and never in my life you will show your face again. Is that clear?" I asked her in a deadly calm voice.
She just nodded with fear evident in her eyes.
I stood up and walked towards my closet to get ready for the day. I looked behind one more time to find that she had already grabbed her clothes and dashed out of my room almost naked.
Mmm, my men will have fun looking at her when she will walk down the penthouse like this.
With a smirk, I stride towards my en-suite.
I am Damien Del Rossi, 29 years old multi-billionaire CEO of Del Rossi Enterprises and a celebrity who everyone wants to have some kind of relation with, let it be either business or pleasure. Women all around will do anything to get my attention as they all want the same thing, money, sex, and power which I am all abundant with. But I only want one thing from them and that is a good fuck. To me, women are like doormats, use and then move on. The only women I care about are my mother and my cousin Izabella Donati, other than that I don't think I can ever trust these greedy women. Also, love is not my thing, it's just a sweet label people have given to make a relationship not just about sex but in actual it is all about sex.
My company does all legal activities and it is important for me as it covers up all our illegal activity, the American-Italian mafia. Being the don of both American and Italian mafia is not an easy task. The American mafia was taken over by me when I killed its previous don almost 6 years back when I was 23. Italian mafia was owned by my father, Ricciardo Del Rossi, and his best friend Armando Domanico before it was passed onto me but not completely. Armando lost his heir and wife whose name nobody knows except my parents, in an accident that was when Russians kidnapped them. I was to own 50% and the other 50% was to be owned by Armando's son or daughter, I don't even know the gender of that child but he or she was probably 7 or 8 when died. After Armando's heir death there was some confidential contract between my father and Armando regarding the mafia ownership.
I own only 48% of the Italian mafia and the rest 52% was in someone else's name, probably a girl who I am supposed to marry if I want to gain complete command over the Italian mafia.
But never in my life, I will marry some useless bitch just because my father and Armando had given her 52% of the mafia. It's better if I just kill her and over the years I had tried with the help of the world's best hacker and tracker but not even a single detail about that person can be found. But that doesn't matter, I will get the rest of the mafia under me, as it is rightfully mine and not of some bitch who gets her work done by sucking cocks.
After a nice warm shower, I got ready for my day. I had already called my secretary to get my breakfast ready at the office. My office was a 15-minute drive from my penthouse. I reached the building of Del Rossi Enterprises and was instantly welcomed by all the staff members. Ignoring all of them, I strutted towards the elevator and pressed the 39th-floor button where my office is. When I reached there, I can see from the glass wall that someone was already present at my office. I looked at my secretary's desk and she was already standing there looking at me with her lustful graze. Looking up and down at her body, my eyes landed on her breasts which seems like they are about to pop out breaking free all the buttons that were restraining them. Daniella Young was the most proficient secretary. Yes, I have fucked her but that was just one time as I don't fuck the same woman twice, and to be honest, she was one of the best fucks I have ever had.
"Good morning sir" she gave me a seductive smile.
"Morning Daniella, bring my coffee to the cabin" I told her professionally.
I entered my office and saw that Elijah was already waiting for me with a folder in his hand. I mentally smiled evilly. Now this will be so much fun.
He noticed me as I walked towards my chair and sat down.
"Hey buddy!" he said with amusement in his voice.
"what is amusing so much Elijah?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
Now let me tell you, Elijah White was one of a genius man in the field of technology. He owns an investigating & security company that can provide even the smallest detail of any human being around the globe. And now I'm about to get all the details of that person who was haunting my entire night since yesterday.
"Nothing Damien, it's just that she is a normal innocent girl and not at all your type. But I must say she is fucking hot and if I was you, I would probably too like to get her into her panties" he said while wiggling his eyebrows at me.
Fuck, thinking about her with someone else already makes me want to kill that person, even if he is my best friend.
"she is fucking mine! Don't you even think about her" I snapped at him.
He mocked surrendered me. "Dude you only saw her one time yesterday and now you are completely whipped. Don't tell me it's love at first sight" now I'm fuming at his comment.
"you know that I don't do love shit"
"ahh ah..don't tell me you want to be her daddy"
Mmm..that doesn't sound bad but I have better plans for her.
I took the folder from Elijah as I was getting excited like a kid on Christmas.
I opened the folder and instantly my breath hitched. She was so fucking beautiful but the photo in the folder didn't do any justice to her beauty. I read the details mentioned below the photo of her
"Faith Evangeline Martinez
Born on 18th February 2001, in Sofia, Bulgaria
20 years old
Mother- Died in an accident
Father- N/A
Height: 5'4, caramel-brown hair, hazel eyes, fair skin tone
Current living place: Los Angeles
Student at university of Los Angeles
Studying Business Management
Lives with her best friends Ruth Black & Keith Carter" and the list of the details go on with her college friend's name, her timetable, and everyday schedule.
Yesterday I saw her for the very first time when I was visiting to buy a piece of land for my upcoming project. There was an orphanage adjacent to the land I was buying and that is where I saw her playing with other kids in the backyard of the orphanage. She looked so alluring and innocent when she was playing with those kids.
Faith was a petite girl with a slim waist and curves in the right places. Her breasts were big and bouncy and her ass was calling me to spank them. I was getting hard just by looking at her. As if she felt someone's stare, she looked around but found no one as I was out of her viewpoint. From the distance also I can see her face. Her big doe-like hazel eyes were screaming pure innocence, unaware of the cruelty of this world, her plump pink luscious lips were begging me to fuck her mouth and cum inside her throat unit she swallows every last drop of it. Just imagining her on her knees with hands tied behind as she takes my dick inside her mouth was giving me blue balls.
And at that moment I want to ruin her. I want to ruin her innocent, her every-thing until she completely at my mercy. She was mine.
She is MY PREY.
Faith was evading my mind completely, even when I was fucking that whore whose name even I don't remember, I imagined her face. Maybe I just need to fuck her one time then she will be out of my mind. It's not like she has a model figure or height like I usually prefer in women, but what was attracting me to her was her innocence.
My demons want to chain her in my cage as I ravish every part of her.
But I also know that everything is just an act, nobody can be so innocent or selfless. Everyone in this world is a selfish bastard, especially women who are always a gold digger or power-hungry.
I will play with her until and unless she shows her true color. She is definitely like the rest of the female population around the world.
"dude, what are you thinking so intently?" Elijah asked breaking my thoughts from her.
"Nothing, just how I am gonna play with her" I smirked while all the dirty thoughts of me playing with her goes through my mind.
"really Damien!! She is just a little girl for god sakes"
"Nah..she is a 20-year-old woman so stop telling me now what to do"
"Alright alright, I'm just saying. But be careful, something about her doesn't feel right" he said with a frown on his face.
"what do you mean?"
"her father's details were not available even after searching entire thing from her mother being pregnant to the time of delivery, there was no trace of her father"
"maybe she was a single mother, that can be the only reason possible"
"Maybe, but then also be careful, after what happened in the past I don't want you to get hurt in any way. I'll just look more into her background afterward." he grunted rubbing his temples.
At that moment, Daniella entered the office with a file.
"Sir I have done what you have told. I told the university that you accepted their invitation and will be attending today at 10:30 am"
"Alright, you may go now." she looked at me as if wanting to say something.
"anything else?" I asked her as I caress Faith's photo in the folder with my thumbs.
"N-nothing sir" with that Daniella left.
"soon baby girl soon..." I hummed to myself
"so I'll see you tonight at Zach's?" Elijah asked while as he stood up the chair.
"yeah sure"
"and also don't forget to take your medicines Damien otherwise you what happens" with that he left.
I didn't give him any attention as he left my office. Right now, all I have to think about is how to get close to her but that won't be much of a problem since every single woman is ready to drop their panty at the snap of my fingers.
Sighing, I closed the folder. Soon she will be mine in every way either by hook or by crook and I can't wait to destroy her.
"you will regret this Damien"
A part of me that was gone for so many years now whispered inside my brain.