Page 22 of Ludmila


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“Right. You always do what your husband tells you to do?” Catherinelle’s face turned into an angry frown.

“Pretty much. Alexei is not a man who can take no for an answer.” I smiled but it was bitter because of how real my words were.

“Then maybe you should find a better man.”

Catherinelle wasn’t stupid by any means. She was a little older than me, maybe mid-thirties, wiser than I was for sure, and it didn’t take a genius to see Alexei treated me like I was shit on the bottom of his shoe. The moment we came here he started talking about his affair last week, telling the other men that he could go with any woman whenever he wanted. All the people around looked at me with an overwhelming amount of pity, but they had no idea how happy I was when he was interested in something other than me. It was far worse when he was around.

“I…” I didn’t have the liberty to follow her otherwise good advice. I didn’t think it was wise to tell her that I found some refuge in the arms of her nephew.

“I shouldn’t have said that, I’m sorry. What’s happening in your house is your business.”

“It’s ok.” It wasn’t Alexei’s words that got to me, it was the humiliation. I could take his abuse, but I hated that everybody knew I was just a rag he was wiping the floors with.

“Hey, look, Hugo told me to stay in my lane and all, but if you ever need anything, you can come to me, alright? The Nuccis are not saints, but this family has a problem when someone disrespects a woman.” Her offer was no good to me. There was nothing that could save me from the danger Alexei brought down over my head. Not because he was invincible, but because he knew right where to strike.

“Catherinelle, thank you, but I’m ok. Really. Alexei…he’s just stupid when he drinks too much, like tonight. He just has a bad mouth, that’s all.” Lie. “I learned to ignore it.”

“Ok. I’ll let you rest for a couple of hours. I doubt the guys will be back any time soon. There’s water in that mini fridge right there if you need it.”

“Thanks.”

She left and right after I broke down into a silent cry. There were tears streaming down my face, but no sound. I found out early in my marriage that hearing me sob only made Alexei angrier.

Knowing that Enzo would show up soon I ran into the small en-suite and fixed my make up. When the door opened, and he showed up, I was looking presentable again.

“Hello, baby doll.” Three small fucking words, and I was already feeling better. Enzo Nucci had a superpower to wash away everything bad in my life.

“Hey.”

“Fuck, Ludmila!” His words were so strong, I swore I could feel the walls rattle. “Look how fucking gorgeous you are.”

“Ah, thank you.”

“Come here,” he called me, and I went straight into his arms, eager, like I was returning home. Enzo held me tight and lowered his head to take my earlobe into his mouth.

“Oh.”

“I’m just starting, doll. When I’m done with you, there will be nothing left for other men.” I was already there. “Not even your fucking husband.”

But Alexei was the last person I wanted to think about. This was my once in a lifetime chance to have a few hours of everything I ever wanted, and that was Enzo Nucci.

We went to the bed, and he collapsed over me. My legs went around his waist in an attempt to feel him closer.

“Enzo, please.”

“Let me take my time with you, baby.”

“I don’t think I can. I want you too much. Just take me.”

He kissed me slowly, sucking on my lips and sucking my tongue like we had all the time in the world, so I took it upon myself. I sneaked my hands between us and pushed my underwear down my legs, letting my pussy bare for him. His belt went next, and I did something I longed for since that first night in the club. I grabbed him in my hand, all that impressive lean length, and felt him. I could barely close my fist around his thickness. No wonder the first time I felt him inside I was full to the brim. Enzo Nucci was damn big.

“Ludmila,” he said my name through his teeth, but then stopped.

“Talk to me.”

“You wanna chit-chat now, baby doll? Because it’s really hard when your hand is around my dick.”

“No. Talk about us.”

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