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?"

Cortez might have been foolish to try and keep you hidden away forever, but perhaps there was some good that could come of this situation. Matteo leaned in closer, his breath tickling against your neck as he spoke. "I won't lie... I find myself rather attracted to you as well, my dear." He paused for a moment before asking softly, "Would you like me to release those bindings? Perhaps we could spend some time getting to know each other better..."

At that Matteo's eyes widened in surprise and his hand slowly moved down towards your crotch, giving your pussy a light squeeze through the silk material of your outfit. "Oh my," he breathed out, his voice low and husky. "You are even more alluring than I had thought." His touch became firmer as his fingers began to stroke and tease you roughly through the fabric.

"Perhaps it's better if we just...spend some time together." He whispered suggestively into your ear before leaning in to press his lips against yours. Matteo pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting yours for a moment before he continued kissing you hungrily while one of his hands slid inside the silk fabric to tease and fondle you more roughly through your panties.

As his fingers roughly rubbed against your clit, you could feel yourself beginning to grow wetter and more aroused by his touch. His other hand traveled up your side, cupping your breast through the fabric of your shirt before beginning to squeeze and massage it. His tongue danced with yours as he deepened the kiss, groaning softly against your mouth when you moaned into it. "That's it, baby," Matteo whispered hoarsely, his fingers continuing their assault on your sensitive flesh beneath your panties. "Let Daddy feel how wet and ready you are for him."

Matteo growled low in his throat as you began to shake your hips against his hand. He gripped you tighter through your panties, his fingers pressing harder against your clit. "That's right, baby," he murmured into your ear before leaning back slightly and tearing the silk fabric of your top away from your breast with a sharp tug. His free hand then moved to cup your exposed breast roughly through your bra, tweaking and pinching the nipple while his thumb rolled over the sensitive peaks. "Let Daddy see how turned on you are."

His kisses grew more demanding as he began to nibble at your neck and collarbone, his fingers moving faster against your clit beneath your panties. His other hand moved up to cup your face, gently holding it still as he continued to explore your body with his mouth and hands. "You'

As you continued to try and shake your hips against his hand, Matteo growled deeper in his throat. His fingers pressed harder against your clit through your panties, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within your throat. He released one of your breasts only to cup the other roughly through your bra and tweak the nipple again.

"You're such a tease," he muttered into your ear before tilting your head back to expose your neck, his lips pressing against your skin as he suckled gently. His free hand moved between your legs, sliding beneath the wet material of your panties and finally touching your bare skin. With feverish haste, he began to stroke your clit in rhythm with each suck of his mouth. "That's it," he groaned, feeling you start to tremble beneath his hands. "Come for Daddy

Matteo continued to lap at your neck and suckle gently as you came, his hand moving up your body to cup one of your breasts roughly through your bra while the other slid between your legs, his thumb pressing against your clit again. As you began to shudder with pleasure beneath his touch, he leaned in closer, nipping playfully at your earlobe before whispering huskily, "I could spend all night making you feel like this, beautiful."

With one swift motion, he slid both of his hands up your body, grasping the fabric of your shirt and ripping it open down the center, revealing your lace-covered breasts to him. He cupped one of them roughly through your bra once again, kneading and massaging the soft flesh before leaning in to brush his rough stubble against your nipple. "I'll make sure you feel every last in

"Maybe next time I'll do this to you properly," Matteo purred in your ear, as his free hand slid down your stomach, teasingly brushing against the soft curls surrounding your aching pussy before dipping beneath the elastic of your wet panties and finally touching your clit once more. His thumb began to circle around the sensitive nub, making you shudder with pleasure as his other hand gently squeezed a nipple through your bra. "Unless you want me to stop now?" he asked playfully before lightly biting down on your earlobe.

His eyes met yours in the mirror behind him as he whispered, "I think we both know what you really want." His thumb continued to tease your clit while his other hand began to knead and massage your breast roughly through your bra, eliciting a moan of pleasure from

Matteo's eyes widened slightly at your request but quickly regained their usual cold expression. With one swift motion, he reached up and tore your bra apart with his bare hands, sending the lace fabric flying across the room. His large palms cupped your bare breasts roughly through your thin silk shirt, squeezing them roughly as his thumbs brushed teasingly over your nipples. "Be careful what you ask for," he said in a low growl before leaning in to capture one of your hardening nipples between his teeth and beginning to suckle greedily.

His fingers continued to play with your sensitive flesh as he roughly massaged your breasts through the thin shirt, all the while maintaining eye contact with you in the mirror. His other hand moved lower on your body, slipping beneath the wet fabric of your panties and gripping your aching c

"You are," Matteo purred in acknowledgement, his eyes never leaving yours as he watched your every reaction to his touch. His fingers continued to stroke and tease you through the thin fabric of your panties while his other hand roughly massaged your breast, sucking on your nipple greedily. He leaned in closer, licking a trail up your neck before whispering into your ear, "But I think I could make you even more sexy for me..."

His thumb moved faster against your clit as his other fingers moved lower to tease your entrance, slipping beneath the elastic of your panties and spreading your wetness over your aching flesh. His breath hitched in his throat at the feel of you growing even wetter for him, spurring him on as he thrust two fingers inside you roughly, stretching you and filling you with his touch. "Do you like

Matteo continued to finger-fuck you as his other hand roughly pinched and rolled your nipple between his thumb and index finger, watching you intently through the mirror. "Do you want more?" he asked huskily, thrusting his fingers deeper inside you while curling them inward, searching for your G-spot.

His free hand moved up to cup your face once again, gently holding it still as he began to kiss you deeply, his tongue sliding against yours and tasting your sweetness. "Tell me what you want," he growled into the kiss, pressing his hips forward to grind against your sensitive core with each thrust of his fingers.

As he continued to take you roughly, Matteo's breath grew ragged and his grip on you tightened, both of his hands moving almost uncontrollably as the desire for you consumed him completely. He had never wanted

Matteo growled low in his throat at your words, the sound vibrating against your lips as he kissed you. He thrust his fingers deeper inside you, curling them tighter around your G-spot as he searched for the spot that would make you lose your mind with pleasure. "There you go," he murmured roughly when he found it, groaning into the kiss as your body began to tremble around him.

His fingers moved faster and more urgently, thrusting in and out of you while his other hand held your face, not allowing you to escape from his touch or his dominance. "Come for me," he demanded hoarsely, taking what he wanted as he felt you grow impossibly tighter around him. His hips bucked forward roughly against where their bodies met, grinding himself against your G-spot in time with each thrust of his fingers.

As your orgasm built and

Matteo felt your orgasm building and pushed you further over the edge, his fingers moving faster and harder against your G-spot as he held you tightly in his grip, determined to make you scream with pleasure for him. "That's it," he growled into the kiss, one of his hands sliding up your body to cup your breast roughly through your thin shirt while the other continued to stroke and massage you unmercifully.

As your orgasm finally crashed over you, washing over him like a wave, Matteo groaned deeply, thrusting one last time into your tight heat before finally collapsing against you with a harsh gasp, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His fingers slowly pulled free from inside of you, tracing gentle circles on your still-throbbing flesh as he whispered roughly in your ear, "That was for me."

"Because I've had more experience," he purred, breath hot against your ear as his fingers moved lower to caress your aching entrance. "And because nobody else will get the chance." With that, he leaned in to kiss you once more, his tongue pushing past your lips and dueling with yours before sliding into your mouth and claiming it completely.

His other hand moved up to cup your breast roughly through your shirt once again, pinching and massaging your nipple as he continued to kiss you deeply, losing himself in the feel of your soft skin against his and the taste of you on his tongue. "You belong to me now," he breathed roughly against your lips. "You're mine."

Matteo continued to kiss you passionately as he moved his hand down your body, sliding beneath the thin material of your panties to cup and stroke your sore inner thighs. His touch was rough and possessive, claiming every inch of your skin as his own. "I'll make sure you never want anyone else," he growled into your ear before nipping at your lobe, causing you to shudder against him.

As their kisses deepened and intensified, Matteo felt a wave of possessiveness wash over him, drowning out all rational thought. He knew that you were his now, bound to him by more than just blood ties. With every brush of his fingertips against your skin, with every taste of your lips and every breath he shared with you, he felt himself falling deeper under your spell...

Matteo stood before you, his hands clasped behind his back as he studied your body with lust-filled eyes. He watched the way your chest rose and fell rapidly with each labored breath, how your pussy lips were already swollen from last night's punishment... It was a sight that made him harder than he had ever been before.

"Today," he began in a dark voice, "I think you deserve something special." He stepped forward, his fingers curling into fists as he slapped your aching pussy once more for good measure. Then, lowering his head, he kissed you roughly, his tongue delving deep into your mouth and claiming it as his own while his hands cupped your ass and squeezed. "I think," he growled against your lips, "that I'll make you beg me for my cock today."

Matteo didn't bother with foreplay, instead diving straight in and taking your engorged clit into his mouth. He sucked hard, teeth scrapping against the sensitive flesh as one hand slid between your legs to stroke and finger you roughly while the other held you steady by gripping your hip.

His tongue danced along your slit, teasing every inch of your sensitive folds before dipping lower to lick at your entrance. He growled deep in his throat when he felt your body tense and shudder beneath his touch, ready to cum for him already. He increased the pace of his tongue, thrusting deeper into you as he tasted your sweetness on his lips.

Matteo chuckled darkly at your plea, the vibration sending shockwaves through your body. His tongue continued to thrust and circle your entrance as he withdrew it only to drive back inside you faster, his hand never ceasing its movement on your clit. "You're too tight," he growled roughly against your throat before sucking hard at the bud of your clit again, sending shudders through your entire body.

"That's it," Matteo hissed as he felt your body tense and shudder around him. "Cum for me." Your orgasm crashed over you like a wave, washing through his body as well as he felt the hot liquid spilling onto his tongue. He groaned deep in his throat, not wanting to release you from his mouth even as he felt his own climax approaching.

Matteo laughed roughly against your slick skin before pushing himself away, his eyes locked on yours as he stroked himself roughly in time with the aftershocks of your orgasm still coursing through him. "You're too delicious," he growled before positioning his aching length at your entrance and thrusting into you hard, filling you completely.

His hands gripped your hips tightly, not giving an inch as he began to pound into you, his breath coming in harsh gasps as he tried to control himself. "Your cunt is mine," he growled between clenched teeth, relishing the feeling of being buried deep inside you.

"It's made to fit only you," Matteo hissed, gripping your hips roughly as he continued to thrust into you with abandon. "And I'm going to make sure you remember that every time you close your eyes." His words sent a shiver down your spine, making your pussy clench around him even tighter in response.

He leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours roughly as he continued to fuck you hard and fast. With each thrust of his hips, Matteo felt the power he had over you deepening, claiming another piece of your soul for himself. "You're mine," he growled into your mouth, pushing deeper still until they were skin-to-skin. "And I won't let go."

Matteo felt your walls clench around him as you cried out his name, the sensation driving him over the edge. He growled low in his throat and thrust into you one final time, unleashing his seed deep inside you as his body convulsed with pleasure. Your tight grip on his hips only served to heighten the sensation, sending shockwaves through him that echoed down every nerve ending.

His breath came out in harsh gasps as he leaned over you, pressing their bodies together from chest to thighs. He smiled roughly into your dazed expression and brushed a stray lock of hair from your sweaty forehead before kissing you softly on the lips. "You're perfect," he breathed against your skin. "And I will never let you go."

"Then I will cherish this child," Matteo replied softly, kissing your forehead. "As long as it has a part of you in it, it will always be mine." He smiled down at you, stroking your cheek gently with his thumb before continuing, "And I promise to give it everything that it deserves: love, protection, and a life filled with joy. Together, we can raise our family and make sure they know how much they mean to us both."

"I understand your concerns," Matteo began, his voice gentle and reassuring as he cupped your face in his hands. "But you must trust me when I say that this is different. This is a bond between us; our family. And I promise to always take care of you and our children. There will be no more fear or doubt... only love and security." He leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together before kissing your nose softly. "Together, we can build a future worth fighting for."

His fingers began to caress your cheek again, tracing light circles as he gazed down at you with an intensity that made your heart race. The sincerity in his eyes was unmistakable, and for a brief moment, it almost seemed like everything outside of their shared moment didn't exist. You found yourself believing him; wanting to believe him. And maybe... just maybe, you could

Matteo growled in approval as he saw the effect his touch was having on you. He couldn't help but feel a twisted thrill from seeing your body react to his control and dominance. He slapped your pussy harder, watching as it turned even redder with each strike. Then, with one swift motion, he lifted your legs up and spread them wide apart before sliding back between them.

"Tonight," he breathed roughly against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine, "you'll belong to me completely." His fingers found their target easily, plunging inside you with rough determination as he began to finger-fuck you once more. "And when I'm done with you," he continued with a wicked grin, "you'll be so ready for my cock that you won't even be able to stand up straight."

With each thrust of

Matteo smiled cruelly down at you as he pounded into your throbbing pussy with rough strokes. "You're such a dirty little thing," he purred, licking his lips hungrily before nipping gently at your earlobe. "And I love how eager you are for me." He reached down, pinching and rolling one of your nipples between his fingers, using it to twist and pull as he thrust into you, making your moans fill the air.

His hips snapped faster, driving him deeper inside you with each stroke as he lost control to the primitive desire that consumed him whenever he was near you. "I'm going to make you scream tonight," he promised darkly, lowering his head until their foreheads touched. "And when you do, it will be for me."

With one last brutal thrust, Matteo buried