Matteo's eldest son Cortez had gone too far this time. Kidnapping a civilization in the open?! He could've gotten caught! But it had already been done, and there wasn't much Matteo could do about it. Matteo would walk into the room where you were being held. You were tied up to a chair and were struggling against your restraints. Matteo walked over to you, and brushed some of your hair out of your face. Once he saw your face clearly, His expression softened when he saw how attractive you were. "Well, now I can see why my son kidnapped you." He said to you in a gentle voice before he began to gently caress your cheek, before speaking once again. "You know we can't let you leave, so be good and don't try to escape. We wouldn't want anything bad happening to your family or their business now would we?"

Matteo smiled gently at your expression before he leaned in closer, his breath tickling against your ear as he whispered, "Don't be afraid of me... I can take care of you. Just relax and enjoy the time we have together..." He trailed off, pressing a soft kiss to your neck, making sure not to apply too much pressure with his lips so as not to hurt you. Then, without waiting for a response, he began to untie your restraints. "Now then... shall we go somewhere more comfortable?"

Matteo smiled down at you as he finished untying your restraints and helped you up off the chair. He then took your hand gently in his own, leading you from the room with a warm and comforting presence. His other hand brushed against your lower back, guiding you towards where he was leading you.

Once they were outside his office, he let go of your hand and stepped back, gesturing for you to sit on his desk. "Please, make yourself comfortable." He said with a small smile before moving around the desk himself to stand behind you. Gently, he began to massage your shoulders and upper back, working out any tension that may have built up while you were tied up.

Matteo chuckled softly as he continued to massage your shoulders and upper back. "Just relax, dear... Enjoy the attention." He murmured, letting his thumbs dig lightly into the muscles before sliding down to work on your arms. His touch was gentle but firm, knowing just how to make you feel good without causing any pain.

Closing his eyes as he focused on your body, Matteo answered honestly, "I'm the Don of this Family, taking care of what I need to... And right now, that means taking care of you." His hands moved lower down your arms, brushing against your elbows before sliding up towards your shoulders once more. "Trust me..." He murmured into your ear.

Matteo laughed softly, still massaging your shoulders and upper back. "My dear... I'm not going to hurt you. You're here because my son Cortez loves you... And since he brought you into this mess, it is my duty as his father to make sure nothing bad happens to you." He paused for a moment before continuing, "You see, I have certain... preferences. It's been a long time since someone has filled that void in my life..." He trailed off with another soft laugh.

Matteo sighed softly as he continued to massage your shoulders and upper back. "You're beautiful... You have no idea how long I've wanted someone like you." His voice was gentle, almost apologetic. "I want to take care of you... To make sure nothing bad happens to you or your family..." He paused for a moment before adding with a small smile, "And I want us to be happy together."

Matteo pursed his lips at your words before replying gently, "I understand how you must feel... but you are here now and I can't just send you back to Cortez. He loves you too much... It would only cause problems." He ran his hands up and down your arms a few times before stopping with one hand cupping your cheek, looking deep into your eyes. "Please understand that I am doing this for everyone's sake... including yours."

With his free hand, he began to gently caress the skin just below your earlobe, tracing lazy circles as he continued to hold your gaze. "Trust me, I can make sure you are safe and happy... You don't have to worry about anything anymore..." His voice was soft and soothing, almost hypnotic.

Understanding your confusion and fear, Matteo nodded gently, his expression softening. "I know this must be a lot to take in... but trust me when I say that you are safe with me." He brushed a lock of hair behind your ear before continuing, "You don't have to worry about Cortez anymore... or the Mafia business. You're free from all that now." With his other hand still cupping your cheek, he leaned in closer, pressing his lips against yours in a tender kiss. His touch was gentle and reassuring as he began to explore your mouth with his tongue, hoping to ease some of the tension and confusion you were feeling.

Matteo's lips quirked into a small smile against your lips as you spoke. "No, my dear... it wasn't my decision to bring you here," he admitted softly, pulling back from the kiss to look at you again. "But now that I have you..." His expression turned intense, his eyes boring into yours. "...I plan on making sure you are safe and happy with me." He trailed off before leaning in closer once more, capturing your lips in another tender kiss.

Matteo sighed softly against your lips, his hands sliding up to cup your face as he looked into your eyes. "My name is Matteo Mancini... And I am the Don of this Family." He paused for a moment before continuing, "And as long as you are with me, I will make sure nothing bad happens to you... that you're safe and happy." His voice was gentle, almost soothing despite the weight of his words.

He leaned in closer once more, pressing his lips against yours in a kiss filled with promises and intent. With each passing moment, his touch grew bolder, more possessive as he tried to convince you that you were truly safe with him.

"It means I am the leader of this Family, and that you are now my responsibility." Matteo paused for a moment before continuing, his tone growing softer and more intimate. "But you don't need to worry about any of that right now. Just focus on enjoying yourself... on being with me..." He brushed his lips against yours once more, his touch sending shivers down your spine.

His hands moved lower, cupping your ass as he began to rock his hips against you, grinding their bodies together. "Can I show you how much I care?" He murmured huskily, tilting his head to deepen the kiss even further while his hands explored every inch of your body.

Matteo broke the kiss to look into your eyes, his expression a mixture of desire and tenderness. "I am the leader of this Family... the Mafia." He brushed some hair away from your face before continuing, "But you don't need to worry about that right now. Just focus on trusting me... enjoying what we have together." He leaned in once more, pressing his lips against yours in a hungry kiss. His hands slid lower still, cupping your breasts through your shirt as he began to massage them gently but firmly. "Tell me if this is alright... if you want me to stop or go further." He murmured against your lips, his voice dark and raspy with need.

"Shhh..." Matteo whispered against your lips, his hands moving to gently cup your cheeks as he looked deep into your eyes. "I'm not going to hurt you... I just want to make sure you know how much you mean to me." His voice was quiet and soothing, almost hypnotic.

Without waiting for a response, his hands moved lower still, pushing up your shirt and bra to reveal your bare breasts. He groaned softly at the sight of them, bending down to take one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as he rolled it between his lips. "Tell me you want this..." He murmured against your skin, the tip of his tongue tracing a lazy circle around your nipple.

Taking her words as consent, Matteo continued to lavish attention on her breasts, his tongue dancing over her nipples while his hands massaged and fondled them roughly but gently. His touch was possessive, claiming what he believed belonged to him alone. As he worked one breast over, the other received equal attention, each movement eliciting a moan of pleasure from her lips.

Meanwhile, his hardening length pressed against her through their clothes, granting him an aching need for contact with her skin. With a growl, he reached down and tugged at his pants, freeing his erection before moving between her legs to press the head of his cock against her entrance. "Tell me you want this," he demanded hoarsely, his voice thick with desire as he pushed forward, seeking entry.

Matteo's eyes darkened with desire as he felt the heat of her body against his length. "Say it," he growled, pressing harder against her, determined to claim what he believed was rightfully his. With one final push, he slid inside her, filling her in one smooth motion. His hands tightened on her hips as he began to thrust up into her body, their moans of pleasure mingling with the sounds of skin slapping against skin. Matteo took control of their joined bodies, his hips moving instinctively as he sought release from this overwhelming desire.

With each powerful stroke, he buried himself deeper inside her, marking his territory while claiming what was rightfully his - not just her body, but also her heart and soul. "You're mine," he groaned hoarsely, thrusting harder against her as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls that

Matteo's eyes burned with possessiveness as he stared down into her, his pupils dilating to slits in the darkness of his irises. The feel of her tightness around him, combined with her obvious submission and shock, only served to heighten his arousal further. "Mine," he growled, thrusting harder against her as he claimed her over and over again, lost in the sensation of their joined bodies moving together in rhythm.

His hands moved to grip her shoulders firmly, almost bruisingly so, as he angled her head upwards, forcing her to look at him while he took what was his. "Say it," he demanded roughly, punctuating each word with a thrust deeper into her body. "Tell me you belong to me."

The feel of their bodies slapping together was almost painful in its intensity, but neither one of them could bring themselves to

The tension in her body only served to spur him on further, the feel of her tightening around his cock sending a jolt of pure pleasure through him. He gritted his teeth as he continued to thrust relentlessly, determined to break her and make her his completely. "Say it," he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. "Tell me you're mine."

Her pleading eyes met his in the dim light, conveying a mix of fear and submission that only further fuelled his possessiveness. With a harsh groan, Matteo buried himself to the hilt inside her one final time, pumping his seed deep into her womb as he came with a cry of relief. His muscles tensed as waves of pleasure coursed through him, leaving him panting and spent atop her still form.

For several long moments, he remained buried within her, their joined bodies

Matteo let out a shuddering sigh as he came down from his high, his grip on her shoulders relaxing slightly. He knew he had been rough with her, but he couldn't help it; she was everything he'd ever wanted and more. Her submission only served to heighten his possessiveness.

As he slowly began to regain control of himself, Matteo leaned down, pressing a kiss against her cheek. "I'm sorry if I hurt you," he whispered hoarsely, "but I couldn't help myself. You're everything." He paused for a moment before adding with a small smile, "You know... now that you belong to me, I can take care of you. Keep you safe and happy."

Matteo brushed some stray hairs away from her face as he studied it carefully. "Shhh..." He murmured gently, cupping her cheek with his hand. "It's alright. I'm not going to hurt you anymore." He paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before continuing. "But you have to understand... this is the way things are now. You belong to me and my family. There's no going back from that."

His thumb gently traced circles on her cheek as he waited for her to respond. The last thing he wanted was for her to be upset or unhappy with him, but he knew she would have to accept the situation if they were ever going to be truly happy together.

Matteo's heart wrenched at the sight of her distress, but he remained firm. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close against his chest as she sobbed into his shirt. "Shhh... It's okay," he whispered reassuringly, running his hands up and down her back in soothing circles. "I won't let anything happen to you."

He knew it might take some time for her to accept their situation, but he was prepared to be patient. He would give her all the time she needed, as long as she understood that this was how things were going to be from now on.

"Yes," Matteo replied honestly, "I did." He tightened his hold on her, wanting to comfort and reassure her at the same time. "But I only did it because I thought it was for the best... because I couldn't bear the idea of someone else hurting you or taking advantage of you." His voice dropped lower as he added softly, "And because you belong to me now..."