Chapter 9: Give Me Info

Evangeline's POV

He barely gave me a chance to take in what he said before he plunged deep inside me, and I let out a piercing cry. He grabbed my hips and pushed even deeper, then he proceeded to fuck me hard and raw like an untamed beast.

I could feel the heat, the intensity emanating his skin from behind me, how ragged his breathing was. The slapping of skin against skin echoed through the room, and my tits began to hurt as they bounced at every thrust.

I moaned until I had no moan left in me, and my throat completely dried up. My vision was failing, I couldn't survive with my eyes on the mirror for much longer, watching him fuck me like that.

He wanted me to imprint such moments to memory, so I'll never be able to forget him, and it was working.

“Look into my eyes, baby.” He roared as his grip on my neck tightened, and spit began to escape my mouth. I made a mess of the floor as I drooled all over, my heart practically dropping to my stomach every second, wondering if it would also last for much longer before it would stop beating.

Yup, my eyes began to fail me. I was slowly shutting my eyes as he fucked me right into the mirror.

“Oh come on, you can't handle a little dicking? Someone's not interested in reuniting with her husband in the morning, is that so?” He whispered, then bit my earlobe in the most seductive way, his eyes boring right into my soul.

“There's nothing little about what you're doing to me–”

His phone rang out, and he didn't ignore it. This monster pulled right out of me to answer it, and I didn't know what to do with myself. I almost fell to the ground, my hair disheveled, naked and I looked crazy with drool all over.

“Giovanni, don't tell me that crap. What do you mean she escaped? You better find Trina!” He roared into the phone, looking like the very monster that he was. Goosebumps adorned my skin, both in fear and pleasure and in equal measures.

He got in bed, and then he beckoned me to come with his index and when I did, he had me lie down on the bed while he remained on his stupid call, then he pushed inside me again.

That's when it hit me.

Was that the girl he was about to sex traffic? I soon lost my train of thoughts when he resumed fucking me, maintaining eye contact, multitasking like a beast.

Seconds later, I came around his dick. I was completely shattered, but he wasn't done with me. He even put the phone on loud speaker, grunting hard as he let me in on what they were talking about although I was too stunned to care or listen.

“Nico, are you seriously fucking right now?” The voice asked from the other end, right when his warm liquid began to fill me up slowly. Sweat adorned our bodies like crazy.

“What else would I be doing? Get that sorted out or shoot yourself between your eyes by tomorrow.” He ordered before tossing his phone away and falling on top of me.

“Damn. You've got some good pussy.” His breath really reeked of it as he breathed hard.

I wasn't even sure what to respond to that, but my cheeks reddened for me.

“Aren't you gonna compliment my cock too? Or I've still not impressed you, Gia?”

I rolled my eyes at him as he rolled off me, then falling beside me.

“You know the answer to that. You're mean. I'm going to faint.”

“Not if I get you food later but for now,. update me.”

“What?” I turned around on my side to face him. Damn, the man was beautiful. His post coital face was insane, full lashes, sexy mouth I wish I could kiss, but we barely had such a relationship.

“Give me info of course. Work commences immediately.”

“About what?” I was too weak to understand what he was saying.

“Any info on Antonio? Come on, impress me.”

I blinked.

Right after sex? I was barely breathing and he wanted me to give him updates? Is he crazy?

“I have nothing, genuinely. We are newly married and I'm still figuring him out, plus he doesn't let me in on those types of meetings or situations. I really have nothing.”

He looked ahead, clicked his teeth and shook his head. He looked…disappointed.

“So you're just a pretty wife? Damn, you don't deserve my silence at all. Earn your keep, how about that? Because I'm dying to tell everyone how I fucked Antonio's hot wife mercilessly, and about how good it was, she came back for more. It's exciting.”

A sudden overflow of anger poured out of me. I wished I could hit him hard. I couldn't even hide my anger.

“I will kill you myself if you try it.”

“I bet you will.” There it came, the amusement written all over his face as he looked at me again.

“Go wash up, let me get you dinner.” It was literally the nicest thing I've ever heard him say. When I got on my foot, I swayed, almost stumbling on everything because I couldn't get my legs to walk properly.

I turned around and flipped my finger at Nico, but he was already staring at me, wearing an annoying smirk on his face.

When I was done, he did the same, then we ate together as a maid brought our meals.

I devoured the meal instantly, and it felt like a part of me was finally returning back. I was getting little strength here and there.

I literally ate before entering his room but Nico drained me of all my energy, after fucking me for what felt like hours against that darn mirror.

“You like it?”

I nodded, barely looking at him. “It tastes so good.” I moaned softly.

“Talking about your pussy or–”

“Oh my gosh will you stop already?” I shook my head, forcing myself not to smile. Hanging out with Nico was a bit exciting.

“Tell me, what are you going to do to my husband? I mean now you know everything about the flashdrive.”

“Just because I'm fucking you doesn't mean I've lost my senses. How can I share my plans with my enemy? Huh?”

“Please just tell me.”

“I'll figure out a befitting punishment for both of you later, okay? Now eat. You're gonna need it to survive what I'm gonna do to you for the rest of the night.”

My stomach churned. Not because of the sex at all as I was pretty pumped.

He sounded dangerous in a calculated, silent way, and that never ended well. I was scared for Antonio and maybe for myself too.

Yeah, sure, Nico was bad news but Antonio was clearly pushing it, and I could immediately tell that he was no match for Nico.

The food began to taste bland.

After an hour of rest, he turned off the lights and fucked me till dawn. I'm so fucked.