Chapter 38 – The Mafia Nanny (Davina & Gabriel) Novel Free

Oh, my god. Oh, my fucking god. My gaze hazed over as I was overcome by the waves upon waves of earth shattering ecstasy washing over me.

The captain’s announcement came through the speakers as Gabriel pounced on me. “Let’s return back to earth with the plane,” he said.

Somehow, I found the ability to laugh. I pulled him up to me to hide the tears that had pooled in my eyes and kissed him, my tongue dancing playfully with his as I savored the taste of my cum in his mouth. Soon he was poised at my entrance and I held my breath, my crazed pussy pulsing with emptiness and need, unable to wait for his possession.

He slammed into me, and all the nerves in my body tightened as he stretched and filled me the way no one else ever had. My walls milked his thick cock, greedily. He began to ram into me, his thrusts, hard and fast, and oh so sweet, I couldn’t contain myself. Gabriel I heard myself cry out. “Ah, fuck , fuuuuc-“

He crushed his lips to mine, and I realized how out of control I was.

“Keep your voice down,” he said into my mouth.

The warning barely registered with me. I grabbed hold of his firm buttocks and rocked my hips against his, my legs encircling him so that I could take him as deep as possible. “Oh God,” I cried hoarsely, as my body began to convulse.

I missed you. I fucking missed you, Gabriel Angelini.

I came hard, as he pounded brutally on my clit to wrench every last bit of pleasure that he could get out of the delicious assault. My legs were flailing in all directions as I trembled, and when Gabriel exploded in me, I nearly lost it. I took him, all of him and held on desperately to his neck. He kissed me burying his cries in me, and in that moment, I knew that there was no way the entire airplane wasn’t aware of what was going on.

I couldn’t have given less of a fuck, until I remembered Michele. Even so, I couldn’t let go of Gabriel. I broke the kiss and buried my face in his neck, my brain as alive as the rest of my body.

He brushed my sweat plastered hair away from my forehead and gazed with amusement into my eyes.

I don’t think that I’d ever seen him so light hearted. I was suddenly so shy, and tried to turn away but he wouldn’t let me.

The captain’s announcement came again and my eyes widened in realization.

“We’ve landed,” he said with a laugh, as he slipped his cock out of me, slick with juices from us both.

Michele was full of energy and bounce when we landed, while I on the other hand after being worn out by Gabriel, was feeling lazy, almost in a dreamy state.

However, I didn’t want to fall asleep. The light was fading as we arrived, but as we passed through the stone gates, I could already see that he’d really meant a chateau. Whoa! Made from yellow sandstone, it rose from the ground like something out of a fairytale.

The front doors were tall and imposing and more security men streamed out. We got out of the car and walked the steps to the entrance while Gabriel and Alex went to talk to the men. As we stood at the front entrance waiting for them to join us, I looked around. For miles and miles around as far as the eye could see were vineyards and farmland. It was incredibly beautiful and serene. I could live here forever.

The foyer was at least thrice the size of the one in a London.

A stern-faced woman in a black dress came to meet us. She introduced herself as Lyudmila and asked if we wanted to explore the house first, or go straight to our bedrooms. I was too tired to explore so we climbed up a stone staircase and went to our rooms.

My bedroom gave off Louis the 15th vibes with huge tapestries, grand brocade curtains, and gilded furniture. A massive four-poster, canopied bed was perched on a wooden platform. I had never slept in one before and I gave a squeal of delight. I’d always dreamed of sleeping in one.

As soon as Lyudmila left, I looked at Michele. “Shall we?”

She looked at me curiously.

Without saying a word, I ran to the bed, jumping on it then bounced up and down on the mattress.

With a big grin, she followed my example. We were really going for it when Gabriel came in. Instantly, Michele stopped.

“You want to go to your room now?” I asked her.

She nodded and walked away.

“Hey,” I said almost shyly.

He moved closer and looked at me sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Suddenly I felt awkward. He’d just seen me behaving in a very childish way. “Um…how old is this place?” I asked as casually as I could.

“My grandfather bought it when my father was just a little boy and made renovations to the entire place. It dates back to the 16th century, I believe.”

“Wow,” I said my eyes studying the innate portraits on the wall. “I know so little about the architecture of that century. There’s so much to learn from here.”

“Well, there’s nothing at all to learn tonight. We need to take a shower.”

I cocked my eyebrow as he moved closer. “We?”

“We,” he repeated.

I couldn’t stop the flush of pleasure that spread up my face. Playfully, I tried to roll off the bed so I would land on the other side, but he was too fast. He grabbed my leg and pulled me back to the edge. I burst into a laughter that was belly deep. He threw me over his shoulders and headed off into the bathroom. It was elegant, my eyes rounded at the standalone gold tub in the center of the room. Yup, no denying it, Russians sure liked their glitz.

He led me to the shower and began to tear at my clothes.

“Are we going to be just showering?” I asked cheekily.

“Of course not,” he hissed, as he took my nipple in his mouth. “We have a week. The only time my cock is not going to be in your pussy is when you’re asleep and even then there is the strong possibility I could try.”

I couldn’t stop my laughter. “I’m not going to be getting much sleep am I?”

“You can sleep when our week is over,” he said as he brushed my hair gently out of my face. He was smiling, but his eyes looked desolate.

Please don’t look at me that way I pleaded with him in my mind. Otherwise, this week would become the most tragic of my life. “I take it then that you won’t be staying in your room much,” I said as lightly as I could.

“This is our room,” he said.

My eyes widened in shock. Before I could give any sort of protest, he slipped his tongue into my mouth, and I melted completely into his arms.

We made mad passionate love twice more during the night. I didn’t want Michele to find me in bed with her uncle, so I planned on waking up at nearly six in order to get into her bedroom by seven and explain to her.

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