Page 40 of Forbidden to Love


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Carlo grabs my chin hard, digging his nails in my skin. “Don’t fucking lie to me, Natalia. I know thatstronzohas been sneaking into your room at night.” Snatching my wrists, he ties them with rope behind my back, and I can’t stop my body from shaking uncontrollably. Fear has a vise-grip on every part of me, and I’m fucking terrified. The two assholes in the front laugh as they swivel in their seats to watch.

Carlo shoves my skirt up to my waist and pushes my panties aside, driving two fingers into my dry cunt. “Have you let him in here,dolcezza?” With his free hand, he grabs my chin again, hurting me. “Have his fingers been inside you? His tongue? His cock? Has he touched what is mine?”

“No!” I cry out, shaking and trembling at his vile touch. “No one has touched me there but you.”

He slides his fingers in and out of me. “You do feel tight,” he murmurs, adding another finger, stretching me painfully. He removes his fingers, but my relief is short-lived. In a lightning-fast move, he rips my panties, tossing the lace aside, exposing my bare pussy to the three men in the car.

Shame and fear wash over me, and I attempt to clamp my legs closed, but he digs his nails into my thighs while pushing my legs farther apart. Tears prick the backs of my eyes as I plead with him. “Please don’t do this. My papa will kill you.”

Carlo laughs as he keeps my thighs open with his knees, his fingers parting my folds, exposing my most intimate parts to hissoldati. “Your papa will never know because if you tell him anything I will kill Mateo and Leo.” Carlo rubs his thumb over my clit as he licks his lips while examining my vagina. “Such a pretty pussy,” he says, running his finger up and down my slit. Grinning, he leans back, looking over his shoulder so his men have a better view. “What do you think?”

“So sweet,” the bigger of the two men says, eye fucking me with dark beady eyes.

“You should fuck her to make sure she’s pure before you marry her,” the other one says, rubbing his crotch as he watches Carlo slip his finger inside my pussy while he continues to vigorously rub my clit. I’m dry as a bone, and it hurts. “If she doesn’t bleed all over you, you’ll know the truth.”

I want to tell them they are ignorant assholes. That not every woman bleeds her first time. But I’m too terrified and too humiliated to open my mouth.

“I’m horny as fuck, and it’s been over twenty-four hours since I wet my dick, so maybe you’re right.” Carlo grins, enjoying my abject terror.

I glimpse blonde hair outside, and it captures my attention. I react without hesitation or further thought. “If you want to get laid, you should fuck her.” I jerk my head out the window. “Nicole is very experienced, and I’m sure she’d be a better fuck than a virgin,” I babble, desperate to avoid his plans for me. “She loves sex. I have heard her moans through the walls of my brother’s bedroom more times than I can count,” I blatantly lie, knowing this nugget of information will appeal to Carlo’s competitive nature.

Interest flares in his eyes. “She’s your brother’s whore?”

I bob my head. “I heard him say she loves it up the ass, and she’s been with most all of his friends. She’s into group sex,” I add.

“She fuck Messina?” he asks, staring out the window, where Nicole is smoking a cigarette while talking on her phone.

I’m not sure whether a yes or a no response is what he’s after, but I go with the truth, because he seems to hate Leo even more than my brother. “Yes.”

He stares out the window at her as his fingers continue to explore my pussy. I wait with bated breath, praying he lets me go. I’m too terrified to even feel guilty about pawning him off on Nicole. She will probably love it and willingly open her legs for him when she sees his gorgeous face. “You want me to fuck her up? To make her pay for fucking him?”

“What? No.” I shake my head, sweating buckets under my shirt. “I’m trying to give you what you want without it causing trouble. My bodyguards know I have a free period the last two classes today and that I intend to go home early to study,” I lie. “If I don’t show up out front in a few minutes they will come looking for me.”

“What do you want to do, boss?” the stockier guy with the beady eyes asks. Neither of them has taken their gaze from my exposed cunt, and I want to gouge out their eyeballs with a fork.

“I want to fuck this bitch up,” Carlo says, withdrawing his fingers and wrapping them around my hair, yanking my head back. “I want her to get a taste of married life,” he adds, licking my face like he’s a dog. “I want her to know all the ways I am going to hurt her and how much she’s going to love it.” He slants his disgusting lips over mine, thrusting his revolting tongue into my mouth. “But I need time for what I have planned,” he says, pulling away from me.

He grabs my left breast through my shirt, squeezing hard. “You are lucky I’m feeling charitable and the slut is hot.” He looks out the window at Nicole again, and I’m grateful her hair is curtaining her face, disguising the hideous scar transecting the right side of her face from just under her eye to below her chin. Mateo and Leo left the same mark on all the girls who assaulted me. It’s not just a punishment. It acts as a permanent reminder of why they need to steer clear of me.

I know how much it must kill them to lose their flawless good looks, because they are vain to the nth degree, and looking in the mirror must devastate them. Nicole is ostracized at school now her cronies are expelled, and she literally flees the other way if she runs into me in the hallway.

I don’t have it in me to feel sympathy for any of them. They brought it on themselves.

“Get the fuck out of here,” Carlo growls, releasing me. He leans behind me to remove the rope from my wrists. Then he thrusts my book bag at me as I yank my skirt down. “If you breathe a word of this to anyone, and I meananyone, they are dead.” He pulls out his phone and pushes it in my face. “I have tabs on everyone in your life,” he adds, skimming through photos of Leo, Mateo, Brando, Rocco, Papa, and Frankie.

“I won’t say anything to anyone,” I promise.

“Good girl.” He slides his hand under my skirt, cupping my bare vagina. “And Natalia?” He licks the seam of my lips. “This cunt is mine.” He digs his nails into my flesh, and I wince. “If you let anyone else touch it, I will make your life even more unbearable. If you act like trash, I will treat you like trash. I will share you with my friends and my men, and they can have you whenever they want. I will bring my whores home and make you watch while I fuck them.” A smirk plays over his lips. “I’ll make them pin you down and fuck you too while I fuck them.”

Horror slams into me, and I’m trembling all over again. “No one has touched me, and it will stay that way,” I blurt, desperate to get out of this damn car before he changes his mind and takes both of us.

“It better. Now get the fuck out. I’ve got a whore to ruin.” He shoves me toward the door as one of the goons opens it for me, and I almost fall onto the sidewalk in my eagerness to get away.

Nicole’s screams are the last thing I hear as I race through the double doors back into the hallway.

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Leo