Giovanni's Adventure [R18+]

Giovanni had begun his search, and a myriad of cars accompanied him.

Giovanni was from the Mafia, there was no way money was his problem but he had heard the bill that they were trying to pass so he knew he had to act fast or he might miss his window of opportunity.

"Fuck…" Giovanni moaned in the backseat, his hand guiding the head of someone up and down his crotch but slurping sounds resonated in the car.

"Take it deeper," Giovanni commanded, but the girl began to choke on it, his dick was covered in her saliva but a sloppy head was the best kind of head.

"W-What the fuck! I can't breathe!" Sandra shouted, but Giovanni looked irritated that she stopped but she only came up to catch her breath.

"You really are all talk…" Giovanni was disappointed but that was the last thing that Sandra wanted. Giovanni was the man she wanted to please by all means possible because he saved her from the wretched life she was destined to live.

She knew whatever Giovanni craved, it was her responsibility to fulfill it; not some whore on the corner but hers.

Giovanni was about to tuck it back into his trouser but Sandra wasn't having it.

Before he knew it, she dumped her head on his crotch, swallowing up every inch of his dick and prompting Giovanni to throw his head back in surprise.

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Giovanni had the most perverse look on his face.

He began to thrust his hips to match her head movement, but suddenly the head movement stopped. Giovanni was surprised as to why, he was about to bust but something was wrong.

He looked down and saw that she had passed out with his dick in her mouth but this sight turned Giovanni on, he knew this could still work as he could slide his dick further down her throat and his hand fondling her breasts like they were literal balls.

The tightness of her throat was extraordinary and he wasn't going to stop until he nutted.

The saliva made it extremely easy for it to slide flawlessly, as he continued thrusting his hips back and forth with each going deeper.

And then it happened, Sandra had her snack in the form of his semen, and Giovanni let out a satisfied sigh as he felt his balls emptying in her mouth.

He watched his cum leaking out of her mouth and used his hand to cover it.

"Don't spill now…" Giovanni said with a smile as he buckled up his trousers.

"Sir, we have arrived," The driver said, there was a black tinted window that blocked his view from seeing what was happening in the backseat. Giovanni loved his privacy, he didn't want anyone seeing him in his most private acts.

"Thank you," Giovanni said, tapping Sandra's face until she woke up but she woke up with cum in her mouth. It was thick and stuck in her throat, that was the first thing she swallowed.

"That's a good girl," Giovanni said with a smile and Sandra smiled in response. She acted rebellious every now and then but she knew things that should not be taken lightly.

He exited the vehicle and guided her out by the hand, and she took it.

This was why she fancied Giovanni, he didn't treat her like a slag or any girl you found on the street. He treated her with the utmost respect in public.

"Welcome Don Berlusconi!" A lady dressed elegantly greeted her as she looked at Sandra.

".... And perhaps a Mrs. Berlusconi?" The lady wasn't sure about Sandra's identity and she didn't want to risk offending her either.

Sandra chuckled upon hearing this, it was a pleasant mistake but she was curious as to how Giovanni would respond to it, peeking at him to see if he found it just as ridiculous.

Giovanni, however, didn't find it funny and this surprised her as all he did was smile and nod to confirm her question.

"That is right, she is my wife," Giovanni said bluntly, Sandra immediately hung down her head.

She was perplexed by this development, and she couldn't deny that it sent butterflies in her stomach.

"This way sir, he is waiting for you," The lady said and Giovanni walked, giving Sandra his arm to latch onto.

"...In the world of the Mafia, a man is seen with more respect when he has a spouse so for the next few hours, you are my wife…." Giovanni explained the situation and Sandra felt her little fantasy shatter with this revelation.

"But it doesn't take away the fact that I have the most beautiful lady by my side," Giovanni complimented her and her face softened. He knew how to bring out her feminine energy.

"Who is it we are going to see?" Sandra asked, trying to hide her flustered face.

"He is a colleague of mine in the old days but we aren't on good terms right…" Giovanni explained the situation to her.

"If he isn't on good terms with you, why would he want to see you?" Sandra questioned, her question was valid as it was strange he was coming to see someone on bad terms with him.

"He owes me a favor and the rule of the underworld is one thing that binds us all…" Giovanni said as they were welcomed into the house, it wasn't anything fancy but it was impressive nonetheless. Sandra didn't know much about it but she knew that the criminals were bound by this unspoken rule and that one must uphold their word regardless of how they felt.

Of course, this only applied to noteworthy criminals as one's reputation was everything in these parts.

"Well, well, if it isn't my old friend Giovanni…" A voice across the table greeted them but there was something strange about this man. He looked exactly like James Moore but unlike James, he had pale-yellow eyes.

This was the twin brother of James Moore.