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Sleeping with the Enemy 02



Nina Mancini


I growl as I keep banging on the door. Stomping my foot and yelling at Anthony , even though I know his ass has already walked away from the door. 


“God! Damnit!” I screech and slap my flat palms on the door and then turn and throw my back to it as I look around the room. 


Who even knew how long he’d be. He’d probably even keep me in here longer than need be , just to fucking piss me off even more. 


“Bastard!” I yell as I stomp over to my dress on the floor and my discarded heels. 


Anthony Fiorini was my fathers arch nemesis. Apparently they were close when I was a kid and now there was bad blood between them. Some deal gone wrong or something. Private matters that I was never made privy to. 


While they weren’t friends anymore, they still encountered one another often at certain events or “meetings” with others in their circles. 


It was the day after my eighteenth birthday when I was at a party for one of their male friends engagements that Anthony kept looking at me. I’d caught his eyes on me once. A sly smirk on his face everytime I checked to see if his eyes were still on me. 



He’d texted my phone in the middle of the party. How he has my number, I have no clue. 


“You’re eighteen now Nina. I think we should do something about that.” 


I knew he just wanted to screw me, have my father find out and piss him off. But I couldn’t lie. Anthony Fiorini had been my sexual awakening as a prepubescent girl. I had a big fat crush on him, and as I got older, I’m pretty sure he fucking knew it. From the way I’d blush anytime he said hello in passing at events like this. 


So, I’d responded.  Even though I knew if my father found out, he’d likely have BOTH of our heads. 


Anthony admitted months after that night that he had every intention of rubbing it in my fathers face that he’d fucked his daughter. But, he never had. However, my father DID in fact find out, and for the past six months. Hasn’t spoken a single word to me. He forbid me from continuing to see Anthony. Threatened to kill him if he ever found out I was still seeing him. And while he obviously had his suspicions, he has no proof that I’m still screwing the enemy. 


Anthony fucked me harder than ever the night my father found out. Screwing me as my fathers number rang and rang on both of our phones while I was getting my hair pulled and fucked like a bitch , bent over and screaming for more. 


I’m not sure if my father would ACTUALLY kill Anthony. But The fact I’m not sure , is pretty fucking scary. 


Two fucking hours go by as I sit in the fucking office. Blowing up Anthony’s phone. But he has it off. Going straight to voicemail. If the office wasn’t and interior room, I’d climb out a fucking window and ignore him for weeks to teach him a lesson about caging me like a fucking animal. 


Another twenty minutes go by when I hear the key slip into the lock and I get up out of the chair and walk right over , stomping my heels across carpet as he turns the knob and opens the door. 


“Miss me Nina?” He smirks and I would fucking slap him again if he wasn’t out of reach. So I whack him in the arm instead. Then the other. And again. And again. Slapping at his his chest as he laughs. I shove at him and he doesn’t even budge and that only makes me more angry. 


“You fucking asshole!” I yell at him and he smirks. I jump back as he dodge down and then I yelp as I’m hoisted over his shoulder and he stands. My hands raining down on his back as my tight dress climbs up my thighs and he takes me out of the office and through the house. 


I’m screaming. Causing a scene in front of his guards who are biting back smirks. 


I throw them the middle finger. 


“ITS NOT FUNNY! FUCK YOU BOTH! JUST LETTING HIM DRAG ME AROUND LIKE THE APE THAT HE IS!” I scold them. Their laughs burst out and Anthony is laughing to as he takes me to the small elevator and steps inside to take us up to the second floor. 


“PUT ME DOWN!” I scream at him. 


“I will. Once I have a way of tying you down.” He says casually. 


“Fuck you! Let me go!” I squirm on his shoulder. 


“I’m not staying!” I yell at him. 


“Then you’ll have to find a way to escape Nina, because it’s been three god damn days without your cunt. And I’ve got a lot of fucking to do , to make up for it.” He says and I hate how much he turns me on. How we both know I don’t fucking want to leave. That I want him to fuck me till my brain melts and then keep going. 


“I’ll bite your fucking dick off” I growl as he exits the elevator with a laugh. 


“Noted. I’ll stick to your sweet cunt and precious little ass then.” He says and swats my ass. Spanking me and I gasp and a traitorous moan escapes me only making him chuckle more. 


“Anthony” I half whine, half moan. Trying to stay mad and failing. 


“Yes baby?” He asks with that deep tone that makes my thighs lock together , to ease the ache building in my cunt as he takes me in the opposite direction of his bedroom. 


“Anthony” I moan , knowing exactly where we’re going. 


“Yes love?” He answers me again and I whimper. He chuckles softly. Because he knows his deep voice calling me baby, calling me love, makes me so fucking weak. 


“I hate you” I whimper. 


He laughs. “No you don’t ,love”he says and then opens the door to the room I know all too well. 


The sex room has everything you could possibly think of. It’s got a fucking sex bathroom attached for christs sake. Anything Anthony can think of doing to me, can be done in this room. And anything he can’t do, by the next time I visit , he’s made additions to make sure that he can. 


“Ladies choice” he says as he closes the door. Turning on the lights, choosing the red lights that cast the room in a sinful haze of red. 


“Shower or bed ? Where do you want your cunt fucked till you cry?” He asks and I suck in a breath. 


“I don’t care, anywhere” I whimper. 


“Mmmm, shower it is.” He says and I pant as he takes me into the bathroom and sets me down. 


“Take you fucking dress off, leaves those heels on.” He says as he starts to undress. 


“They’ll get ruined.” I say and he cocks his brow. 


“Do you want to get fucked , or keep your shoes pretty?” He asks and I pout as I lift my dress off and he grins as he watches, taking the rest of his clothes off as he slips his shoes off while unbuckling his pants. 


“God I’ve missed you” he says and I lick my lips. 


“Missed you too” I  breathe and he grins and drops his pants. 


“Then get over here and prove it.” He says and walk right over to him , grabbing his cock, kissing on his chest. His stomach as my single hand wraps around his cock and he groans. 


“Not biting.” He grins down at me and I roll my eyes. 


“No promises” I say. Even though we both know my earlier threat of biting his dick off won’t happen. 


“Mmmm, yes love” he groans as my tongue begins its journey up his thick length slowly and my saliva coats the shaft of his cock. My tongue drawing back in. Gathering more saliva as I drag it up the side.  Repeating the same on the other side and then I start to drag it up and down his cock. Taking my time. Savoring each groan he makes, each intake of breath as he stands there watching me. 


I loved the difference in height between us, I loved not having to kneel and being able to simply bend just a little bit and be able to work his cock with my mouth. I know he loves it even more. 


“That’s my baby” he groans as he fists the base of my ponytail and gently guides my mouth. Gently pulling and pushing my tongue up and down his cock. 


“Mmmmm” he hums deeply as my mouth goes down and my tongue drags over his balls and my mouth begins to work them. Sucking and tugging gently with my mouth as my tongue massages against them. One side. Then the other. Licking my tongue back and forth over both, tracing around them one at time with my tongue. Then around both. Then doing figure eights as he grins down at me. 


“That’s right baby, worship the balls that give your holes all that fucking cum you love to swallow and have dripping from your cunt and ass” he groans and I moan and suck one of them hard into my mouth and he groans as my hand still strokes his cock. His hand pulls at my ponytail. Making my tongue drag up his length. 


“I wish your father could see you right now” he groans and I spit on his cock. 


“Show him who your real daddy is” he groans I moan and suck his cock right into my mouth and begin working my lips up and down his cock , my hand covering the length of him that I can’t fit in my mouth. 


“Precious little princess” he groans as I moan louder around his cock. Sucking him off as he groans while watching. My eyes starting to water as I force his cock deeper. I could deep throat on my own terms. But it didn’t stop my eyes from watering. 


“Mmm careful, you know how I get when you force it down that throat, Nina” he groans and I moan. Keeping my pace. Keeping my hungry mouth working him deeper and deeper and he groans loudly. 


“Is that your way of telling me you need your pretty face fucked baby?” He groans and starts to thrust into my mouth and throat. My gag reflex triggering when he’s the one to take control. 


He groans as I choke and drool on his cock and he reaches behind me and slaps my ass as he pulls my mouth onto his cock and fucks my throat deep making me gag hard around him. My ass stings from the slap and he pulls my ponytail back and my mouth drops as he pulls his cock from me. I can feel the spit hanging from my lips, the strange of saliva , breaking and hitting my chin and dripping off it to the floor. 


“As much as I love fucking your stunning face, we both know I need that cunt Nina” he growls and leans down as I pant and look up at him. 


“Does your cunt need my cock Nina? Hmm?” He asks and I nod several times as I breathe hard and he groans and kisses my mouth. 


“Get in the fucking shower.” He growls. 


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