Chapter 8 - Be A Good Boy!

Nadia, now on the cold tiles, trembled as Marcello he got even closer to her. He could see the fear in her eyes and even how she avoided eye contact with him.

Marcello coughed out a mocking laughter and turned around to leave.

"You're my wife-to-be, you should not be one weak girl. But, I'll warn you to listen to my advice. Stay away from Eddy so you'll live longer" he warned and walked away.

Nadia glared at him as he walked up the stairs. As soon as he was out of sight, she released the breath that she has been holding and also grabbed her chest. The butler that was with her was a different person, not the one who took her to her room when she arrived.

"I'll take you to your room if you need help, miss"

"Help, my ass! I can find my way myself" she sprung up and staggered upstairs. Immediately she entered into her room, the other two guards who came with her to Russia knocked before entering the room.

"Lady Nadia, is everything alright?"

"That slave hasn't returned yet, could he have been killed?" They questioned. Nadia ignored their questions and spoke instead.

"I need to return back to home. I don't want this marriage anymore"

The two guards fell silent. They've been here for two days now and they've heard rumours about what happened to the other ladies who were supposed to get married to Marcello.

They couldn't help but be worried about their own mistress.

"We'll definitely come with you, lady Nadia" one of them said.

Nadia strut towards the bed and sat on it. She adjusted the light night dress she was wearing, seeing the lewd look on her guards face. They've always wanted her body, but not Eduardo.

"I can't leave without Eduardo. I need him to come with me" immediately she spoke those words, the faces of the other two guards changed.

"I'm afraid he can't come with us, lady Nadia. Eduardo has become one of the guards here. That's what he got to become in exchange for his spares life. That means, he'll be staying here, lady Nadia"

Nadia sprung up from the bed, her eyes widened in shock. She bit her finger and walked towards the window. Her other hands was on her waist, thinking of what to do that won't end up getting her killed.

"I'm leaving with Eduardo and that's final. I'll think of something before dinner tomorrow. You two should get prepared to leave at anytime" she ordered them.

"Y..yes, lady Nadia" they replied and left the room.

The first guard groaned immediately he left the room.

"Why didn't you tell her what we heard? That stupid slave has already become a fuckboy"

"Do you think I'd believe that? He has always been able to stand up for himself. Remember, he smashed a bottle over a mafia prince head without thinking" he pointed out and they both remembered. They won't even dare to do something like that knowing the kind of monster Marcello was.

"How do you expect that slave to give up his body and become a fuckboy? Ah! I don't believe it!"

"Hmm, I see. I guess, there's no need for us to tell lady Nadia then"

They concluded and left the hallway.

Unknown to them, the slave boy they thought was strong was having his body violated again by the Mafia Prince.

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Few minutes ago, after Marcello had given his warning to Nadia and was heading upstairs to his room. He changed his course and moved towards his new room instead. He touched the door that was decorated and looked back at his men and butler.

"Has he eaten?"

"Yes, boss"

"I see. I'll spend some time with him alone. You may all leave" he said to them.

"Understood boss!" They all left and Marcello entered the room.

Eduardo, who was struggling to wear a shirt didn't notice someone had entered the room because of the rattling sounds coming from the chains.

From behind, he felt someone caressing his body, letting his shirt drop on the floor.

"I prefer you bare chested"

He heard Marcello's voice and turned immediately to look at him. He gritted his teeth hard seeing him again, looking like a puppy.

"Keep your paws to yourself and don't touch me. Why the hell did you lock me up? It's not like I'm escaping" he groaned, shaking the chain and showing off his chained right hand.

Marcello glanced at the chain and stared back at Eduardo's angry face. He was once again reminded of Carlo. He wasn't even listening to Eduardo's rant. All that was going on in his head was Carlo and more of Carlo.

"..hey! Are you listening? Unlock this right now!" He said.

Marcello got closer and Eduardo thought it was to unlock the chain. But, Marcello grabbed his cheek before thrusting his tongue into Eduardo's mouth. It happened all of a sudden that Eduardo couldn't react.

He could perceive the faint scent of smoke and blood on his body and then, the strong taste of cigar in his mouth. Marcello was a strong smoker that he could smoke an entire pack in a day.

As his tongue continued to twirl in Eduardo's mouth, who finally got himself... He tried to push Marcello away but, he got even closer and the kiss got deeper.

Eduardo fell back on the bed, using his left hand to distance himself from Marcello, but his hand was pinned above his head.

Marcello broke the kiss and looked at his face. He slowly trapped his finger around it and kissed his neck, moaning hard.

"Fuck! I told you get your paws off me! Don't... Argh!" Eduardo grumbled, throwing his face elsewhere as Marcello left so many hickies and bite mark on his body.

"Your skin isn't as soft as his, Eddy. You've been working out so your body is so hard and strong. But, it's beautiful and pale" Marcello rubbed his palm around Eduardo's chest and then touched his dark red nipple.

He spread his lips apart and suddenly covered Eduardo's nipples with them. He sucked on it and bite it at the same time. Eduardo flinched, feeling the warmth covering his chest.

"Fuck! Get off me. Don't do that" once again, Eduardo struggled. Marcello wore a mocking smile on his face and suddenly lowered his gaze to Eduardo's reaction.

His dick was already hard and the his pants were already wet.

"Look who wants me to keep my paws to myself. You got hard before me. Now, do you understand that you love men and not women?" Marcello queried. Eduardo didn't say a word. He couldn't believe he got hard this time without Marcello touching him.

His cheek flushed red as he covered his mouth with the back of his palm.

"N..no way" he stuttered.

"How cute. I just want to lock you up forever, babe. I'd never get tired, watching your expression" Marcello kissed the corner of his flushed cheek and started to play with Eduardo's red and swollen nipples as his other hand slipped into his pants.

He fapped his cock slowly, while staring at Eduardo's reaction. This time, Eduardo didn't stop Marcello at all. He just let him continue what he was doing. Marcello got bored because of it and went on his knees.

He pulled his pants off his body, staring at a totally naked Eduardo.

"What are you doing?" He yelled.

Marcello's lips twitched. That was the expression he has been waiting for. He forcefully spread Eduardo's legs apart and unzipped his trousers.

"Don't worry, I don't plan on thrusting today. It'll be too exhausting because I have an event to attend tomorrow night" he said.

Eduardo silently watched Marcello placed his own hard cock over his and started to move back and forth. His hands held the both of them, but they were just too huge.

He took Eduardo's free hands and held them in place.

"I love how your hand is over my cock, Eddy. You'll make me cum faster" he moaned.

Eduardo threw his face elsewhere. The feeling of a man's dick over his and also him holding them just so he could move.

'Faster?'

Marcello got faster and Eduardo was already getting a reaction. Both cocks were getting bigger and harder in his hands.

He knew he had seen Marcello naked before when he was still Carlo. His whole body was almost like a work of art that people would want to do anything just so they can touch it.

His body seemed a little muscular, coupled with his fair skin. He had tattoo all over his left hand and his dick, it were huge.

The thrust got faster and harder. Marcello couldn't get his eyes off Eduardo's face. He had so many mixed reactions on his face.

He was angry, surprised, desperate and also... Horny.

"Shit!" He heard him curse in Italian and grabbed his neck.

"Your voice sounds so good in Italian language, babe. What you just said sounded like a curse, say it again"

Eduardo ignored him and bit his lower lips. He was the first to cum. He sighed and leaned back on the bed, wondering why Marcello wasn't stopping yet. His movement got even faster, using the slimy cum as lubricant.

"Fuckkk! This is so good!" Marcello immediately moved his body towards Eduardo and shoved his cock into his mouth. His cum exploded into Eduardo's mouth and the rest on his chest.

"Swallow it" Marcello ordered. Eduardo tried his best to swallow it. It didn't taste good. He started gagging and coughing, hoping to throw up.

Marcello let out a laugh and zipped his trousers. He also brought out a key from his pocket and unlocked the chain.

"You piece of shit! Allow me swallow that trash again, I'll bite off your dick!" Eduardo threatened.

Marcello didn't listen to him. All he was saying were mere threats.

"I won't be back till tomorrow evening. So be a good boy and remain in the manor. Don't you dare try to escape from me, Eddy or I'll burn down your world" Marcello warned in a cold voice and as usual, his devilish looking eyes.

Fear gripped Eduardo that he didn't know when he nodded his head. Marcello kissed his cheek and waved.

"I'll send my men to clean you up. You should go to bed now, babe" he uttered as he was walking towards the door. He suddenly slammed the door after he left and the room remained silent again.

'That bastard! Just you wait! I'll kill you soon'

Eduardo gritted his teeth as he balled his fist.