Hi. I just want to say that your wtiting is an insperation. Could you do '2p italy hiding his mafia from his s/o, she finds out and tries to leave her, but he wont let her go nsfw'?
Thank you for your feedback! ^//^ I apologize for taking so long on the request.. I wanted to write quality NSFW (to the best of my abilities I mean). I hope you enjoy this piece.
Reader is referred to as: she/her/(y/n)
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(y/n) sat across a liar. But he seemed unfazed at herupset disposition. Luciano sipped his espresso with delicacy. He sat in hisleather arm chair. One leg crossed over the other. He exuded power and authority, something that (y/n) had felt when she first met him. But after accepting hisconfession, she had realized that it really was all an act. Or, that was whatshe thought.
āWhy did you want to see me amore? I must say, I was pleasantly surprisedwhen you asked for me.ā
(y/n) stared at him. Yes, it had been extremely stupid to comediscuss her discovery at his office. But Luciano had always been insistentabout keeping his work and rest of his life separate. She had lauded andadmired him for this, until she became aware of what he truly meant. Biting herlips in anxiety, she remembered a couple of hours ago when she had beencontemplating how to approach him. She realized that now, sitting across fromhim like this, all she wanted to do was tell him honestly and get the fuck outof there.
āYouāre the head of the mafia arenāt you?ā
Her breathing strained as the espresso he had been holdingfroze at his lips. Cocking one eyebrow, he stared at her. The intensity of hisgaze frightened her. For the first time, she felt scared of him. She was facing a manthat was so powerful in the underworld that he had become the source ofnightmares for young children.
Perhaps he sensed her fear. Perhaps it just was who he was.Luciano broke the tense moment with a smile.
āCare to share how you found out bella?ā
She shook her head ever so slightly, prompting him to get out ofhis chair and place his finished espresso on a nearby desk. He slowly strodetowards her and knelt down on one knee in front of her. A tender smile bloomedfrom his face as he gently took her hands.
āPlease, donāt be afraid. I hid this from you because I myself wasafraid you would run away from me. I wanted everything to be perfect betweenus. I wanted to give you everything, spend precious moments with you and seeyou smile and laugh without a care in the world. Yes, perhaps it was selfish ofme to cling onto you knowing full well the dirty place that I come from. It isnot the most⦠ethical profession but once you are initiated into this life, youwill never get out. Can you understand that?ā
His eyes pleaded her to understand. She was still afraid of him.All she wanted to do was run away and never see him again. (y/n) had alreadygotten his terrifying confession, it was what she had wanted from this meeting. So (y/n) decided to act upon her fear and lie. She nodded her head and pretended tounderstand. Luciano searched her eyes and stood up. Smiling, he returned backto his seat.
āThank you for understanding amore. I knew you were differentfrom others.ā
(y/n) nodded her head nervously.Her fingers began to fidget as she spoke. āThank you for seeing me today,Luci. Iām sorry for bothering you while you were in the middle of ā¦.working. Iālltake my leave now.ā
(y/n) cautiously stood up and turned her back to Luciano.
(y/n) stopped. Refusing to turn back to face him, she lifted herhead ever so slightly. She could hear him get up from his leather arm chair,the shrill creak added to her anxiety. Biting her lips, she mentally preparedherself into a flight or fight mindset. Lucianoās slow and heavy steps unnervedher even further. God, she wished he would hurry up. It was as if he was purposelymoving slowly to intimidate her.Ā Before she could react, she felt him whispering into her ear.
āBella, when you sayĀ āleaveā, you wouldnāt happen tomeanĀ āleave meā⦠are you?ā
She could feel her pupilsdilating as Luciano smirked. In an instant, he had turned her around andslammed her onto his desk. He placed his thigh in between (y/n)ās legs,trapping her wrists with his own taut grip. Without warning, he began to kissher. Lips, neck and chest. His kisses appeared repeatedly in these places. Themore she squirmed, the more frequent and harsh his kisses became.
Laughing, his lips collidedwith her own. He began to bite her lower lip with fervor. Tugging at it, hespoke out his frustration.
āBella, this will be thefirst and last time I say this. Please, shut up. I refuse to give you any opportunityto escape me. The day you accepted my love you should have known that youbelong to me.ā
He moved his left hand andbegan to slowly descend into her skirt. The leather of his glove slid over(f/n)ās sensitive skin and she trembled over his touch. In a subconscious response,she raised her free arm and slapped him.Ā
A tense moment passed between them.Luciano was the first to recover as he smirked. (y/n)ās eyes widened as hereached further and roughly entered her slit. She screamed at the suddenentrance. Luciano began to chuckle as he digitally explored the intimate bodypart. (y/n)ās terror slowly and unwillingly morphed into pleasure as her moansgot louder and more insistent as his free hand roamed the rest of her body andhis lips began attacking hers again.
āApologies for the roughentrance amore, but your little act of defiance angered me. Iām sure youunderstand why I acted that way.ā
He quickened the pace of hisfingers as the pleasure that was building inside of (y/n) began to bubble up.The feel of his leather glove and the earnestness of touch against her body allowedthe pool of heat to crescendo, reaching a new high that she had never feltbefore. The energy released from her body in form of a cascade of moans andmewls. She gripped his back as she came, digging her fingernails into hisclothes. Luciano pushed her head towards him with his free arm, reveling in thesight he before him. He held her in this way and slowly removed his fingersfrom her slit. (y/n) slowly relaxed as she came down from the high, a hazy lookdulled her eyes.
Placing his wet glove to his mouth, he tasted her. Enjoying the rosy blush thatwas dusted across her face, a tender smile broke across Lucianoās face once more.
āI refuse to let you go. Evenif I have to lie, kill or torture, you will never be free from me. Accept me asa part of yours.ā