WARNING: This Chapter contains mature scenes and strong language. Please be guided. 

"I can't get enough of you, bambolina. You are like a drug to me, so addicting!" -- Giovanni Leone Santorini

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Athena Giudici's POV

        I woke up with something poking on my behind. I turned around to see Giovanni soundly sleeping, but I could still feel his hard penis prodding on my thigh. Seriously? I pulled up the blanket and took a peek and was surprised that he was sleeping completely naked, and his amigo is pointing towards my thigh.

I quickly pull down the blanket and heave a deep breath. My thoughts starting to go haywire so as my hormones. My temperature rises swiftly, and I could feel my blood rushing over my cheeks, feeling flustered from these erratic thoughts flooding my brain. 

I quickly turn around and crawled out of the bed quietly and gently, not wanting to wake him up. He must have gone back here, too late last night, that's why he's still sleeping like a baby. Before I got up, I turn my head again to see his handsome face. He still looks intimidating and dangerously handsome. My heart swelled with pride just the thought of him as my boyfriend. It surprises me how much he affects me just by thinking about him. It sends tingles all over me, just by his mere presence. Just everything about him excites me, and none had that effect on me yet, ever. 

I know he's not a perfect boyfriend. He's temperamental, suffocating and a jerk, but he makes me feel special and loved. He made me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.

I smiled and gently kiss him in the cheeks before I got up and decided to make a call back home. I put on my robe that was sitting on one of the armchairs and then pick up my phone. I quietly tiptoed out of the room and started dialing my parent's number.

Not long, "Guidici's Residence, Salvo's speaking." 

"Dad!" I felt suddenly happy upon hearing his voice. I felt relieved for some reason. 

"Hey, sweetheart. How's vacation?" His voice is happy. "Did Gio treat you well?" He sounded a bit strained or it is just me?

"Yes, of course, dad." I chuckled, feeling exuberant as the thought of how sweet Gio to me since yesterday. "Cuba is very beautiful, dad, and the beach is stunning. You and mom should come one day." I smiled sweetly as I walk down the staircase carefully while talking on the phone.

"One day, honey." I could hear dad's sighing. 

"How's everything over there?" I asked momentarily.

"It's fine, honey. We are going to visit your brother, Angelo." I heaved a painful sigh. I missed him, but he had to pay what he did. It still surprises how he had changed because of loving someone in a wrong way. And with that, I found out that he was my cousin and not a real brother. 

It pained me to see him in that cell, but because of him, my best friend Bell and I was almost killed. Well, because of that, I met Giovanni. I wouldn't have met him if that tragedy didn't happen to us. I maybe still single by now. 

"You still there, honey?" dad's worried voice drags me out of my trance.

"Y-yes dad." I sigh. "Please say hi for me. I hope Bell and Rafael will renounce the lawsuit. Mom and dad were trying to talk to them to forgive him. 

"We are trying to call Bell, but her number is out of reach. Do you know where she is?" Dad asked. 

I head straight to the living room and sat on the couch. My eyebrow scrunched when I grasp what's dad said. "That's impossible! I'll try to call her after then, I'll let you know." I responded shortly. 

"That's great, honey." Dad sounds so ecstatic after. "Where is Giovanni?" he asked suddenly.

"He's still sleeping, dad. He came home late last night from a meeting." I explained briefly. 

A silence came after. "Did you notice anything odd there? Was he with you all the time?" Dad asked and my eyebrow involuntarily slanted in confusion. 

"Yes," my voice a bit uncertain, came out more like a question than a confirmation. 

"Well, I'm just curious honey. Please always be vigilant and be safe. I still don't trust him." Dad's controlled voice sounds strangled.

"I am, dad. Nothing will happen to me." I reassured him. "And oh, we will be back by tomorrow night."  

"Great," dad sounds excited again. "Maybe, you and Gio can join us for dinner when you both come back?" Dad asked.

"I'll tell Gio. I'll call you both if he's available." I smiled in oblivion.

"Alright, honey. Let us know. Would you like to talk to your mom?" 

"No dad. Just tell her hi. I need to go back in our room-"

"Did you just say, our room?" dad's voice increase an octave. I could see him with his eyebrow furrowing.

"No dad, I mean my room." I bit my bottom lip in thorough disbelief. I'm twenty-seven and I'm not allowed to sleep with any man yet. My parents are both devoted Christian. Dad will kill me if he found out, I'm not a virgin anymore and yet, I'm not even engaged.

"Remember honey, not all good-looking guys are responsible. Most of them were jerks." There's my dad again and his never ending warnings. 

"I know, dad." I ignore the guilt nagging me. "Alright, dad. I gotta go. Please say hi to mom and Andrew if he's still there."

"Sure, honey. I'll see you soon." With that, he ended the call. 

I sigh. 

I remember to call Bell. I dialed her number, and just as dad says, the operator says, it's out of reach. I tried it again and it gave me the same answer. I decided to email her. I was half-way through my message when I heard my name being called out.

"ENNA!" then followed a thundering footsteps. "ENNA, ENNA!" I quickly stood up and just send the message asking where is she and what happened to her phone why I can't reach it, then walk to the direction of the staircase. 

I saw Giovanni almost at the end of the stairsteps and my eyes widened. 

Holy mother of cows!

That frown was glued on his face. "What are you doing?" I couldn't contain but growled as I quickly pushed him up the stairs. "Dammit, Gio! You can't just walk around like that!" I scowled as I kept  on pushing his back going back up to our room. He was completely naked, with his shaft still as hard as a board. 

"You scared me!" He hissed but kept on pacing back up the stairs occasionally turning his head to look at me.  Suddenly, "I like your hands in my butt, bambolina." He blurted out chuckling and I just realized my hands was truly holding his butt, pushing him upwards. I suddenly pulled it away, like I was burned and I felt the blood rushing over my cheeks with embarrassment.

I glared at his back. He turned his head all the while walking back upstairs and grinned boyishly. My heart suddenly races and my insides turning mushy at the simple gesture. 

Holy moly, his effect on me, is just beyond me. I suddenly hold on the railings before I will fall, as I felt my legs getting jelly. "What are you thinking?" I feigned anger as I glared at him, concealing that excitement stirring up within me.

"I was scared. I thought you are gone!" He looks sincere though and I thought fear flickered in his eyes but vanish promptly.

As soon as we reach our room, he quickly encircled his strong hands around my waist, then he assaulted my lips with his. "I missed you!" He uttered breathlessly after a long breathless kiss. 

I felt myself being lifted up and before I knew it, I was tossed on the bed, and he quickly lay atop me. He propped his elbows on the bed not wanting to put all his weight on me and stared at my eyes. "I never get tired of watching you ..." he strokes my cheeks gently with his knuckles, "staring at your face," he murmured like he was memorizing every bit of my face. I could feel the heat crawling up to my cheeks. His eyes shimmering with pride and joy as he scans my face. I could feel my heart swelling with love and over happiness.

"I love kissing your lips," then he dipped his head down and gave me a chaste kiss, "and lick your skin that tastes so sweet," then he trailed his wet and moist tongue grazing down from the hollow of my neck, kissing and sucking occasionally. It's like billions of electric voltages just erupted throughout my system and it brought havoc to my hormones. His kisses trailed back up and kiss me back on my lips. The moans I've been stifling escapes, and I found my hands skimming his back, tracing his back all the while kissing him back. His hands started working, skimming my soft sides and then he tugs my robes off me. I help him and not long, I'm naked in front of him. 

His mischievous grin widened, with his eyes darkened with lust, leering over me. "I missed you this morning, bambolina." His eyes danced with lust and love. "You know I love waking up in the morning and you that I want my eyes to see first." A frown is slowly making its way to his face. 

"Is it right? Or maybe because, in the morning, you want to have sex with me, Mr. Santorini?" I teased. My body is already heated and I'm feeling damp down there. I'm itching for him to fill me, craving for him to touch me, and feel him completely. "You know I'm already naked, right?" I wriggled my eyebrow and he chuckled.

"I know, bambolina. Even if you are completely wrapped, I still see you naked." He chuckled boyishly and my smile withered and my lips involuntarily curled up.

Really?

"You are such a perv!" I rolled my eyes heavenward and he just brushes it off. His chuckles got louder, filling the room. And it sounds so sexy and stimulating. 

Gosh, he's so damn hot and beyond gorgeous. His eyes sparkled with lust, love and so many emotions, with his lips that seemed to promise endless pleasure, and his body, not to mention his mega hard all-ready amigo, prodding on my thigh.

"That's why my name is Gio, I'm well-endowed and good in bed, baby! That word is already attached to my name," he murmured huskily, and I felt tingles ran down my spine, electrifying sensations shooting straight to my core, and a warm sensation seeps from me. Just his rich and sexy drawl, I felt ticklish all over me, and my insides were feeling mushy. 

"No more talking hon, let's do the action!" with that, my hands glided upwards to his head and my fingers intertwined with his thick tousled hair and pulled his head closer to me and I initiated the kiss. His chuckles muffled inside our mouth and no seconds later, I felt him responding to my kisses, fervently. 

I felt his hand cupped my wet mound. "Cazzo bambolina, you are so sleek and amazingly wet, baby!" He breathes and I moaned loudly, the anticipation growing in the pit of my stomach increases. I could feel that warm sensations, gushing as he teases my nub. 

He slid his tongue inside my mouth when I gasped and his tongue swirled around my tongue, dancing with my tongue trying to control the kisses. His tongue massages the walls of my mouth and occasionally bite and sucked my tongue briefly, making me pant and crave for more. He just knew how to make me want for more, craving for more. 

I'm feeling delirious, with the sweet agonizing sensations he was giving me. His finger kept on rubbing my slits, and I'm impatiently waiting for his fingers to thrust in. My body jerk upwards and my hips involuntarily move, wanting to have more friction from his fingers.

"Ah... Please, Gio!" I grunted, and his hot kisses trace around my lips, licking and sucking each corner, then trailed down to my jawline, planting kisses every trail, trailing kisses down to my shoulder, sucking, licking and it made me feel at the edge, grunting impatiently, as I moaned loudly. I don't know who's giving me more pleasure, his sucking my skin, or his finger teasing my nub. 

His other hand skims my sides, gliding up and down, and then detouring to my chest, cupping my breast and that familiar tingling sensations slowly building up. Our erratic breathings synchronized, and the air circulating around us is heavy and carnal, burning both of us. It felt so hot and I could feel my back, sweating and so him, when my hands skim his muscled shoulders, I felt that sweat and it only ignites my desires. That smell of him, carnal and stimulating. His musky smell that mixed with carnal smell only drives my desires intensely.

"Please, Gio... I want you now!" I grunted loudly. I felt his finger slid inside my core and I gasped in surprised. Sweet electrifying sensations assaulted me like a wildfire and my toes curled, my body shivered from the sudden assault and it felt so damn good, damn amazing. "Ahh.. right there. .." I moaned. I don't know what to do as he kept on thrusting his finger inside my core, all the while his tongue flicking, sucking my swollen nipples. I felt his thumb flick my cli*t, as he inserted another finger and I couldn't take it anymore. "Ahh.. fuck, fuck, fuck!" I groaned, panting heavily, whimpering as I grip the bedsheet covers, jerking my body upwards, from the sensations driving me to the edge. I couldn't take it anymore. My legs buckling, toes curled. My body quivered, with my muscles tightening and my walls contracted, feeling every thrust of his fingers, and hitting my sensitive spot, and the pleasure were too much to bear so I let it go, spasming around his fingers, crying his name out loud as I jerk up my body and I felt the juices gushing out, seeping from me.

"Cazzo, si guarda così incredibilmente stimolante, bambolina!" (Fuck, you look so amazingly stimulating, little doll!), he grunts and then I felt his tongue licking my juices. "You tasted so sweet, baby!" he licks the last juice and planted kisses around the lips. "La mia figa dolce . Ed è MINE !" (My sweet pussy. And it's MINE!) My body still quivering, so as my legs. The waves were calming down, and so my breathings.

Gio crawled back atop of me and claimed my lips once more. I tasted myself and I like it. I thought I would be disgusted, but with his lips, it tastes better than I thought. My hand automatically curled around his neck and he groaned. My tongues dances, parried with his, and the excitement was back, anticipation slowly arising.

"I can't get enough of you, bambolina. You are like a drug to me, so addicting!" he caught my tongue and bit it briefly. A stinging sensations surge throughout my body and then suddenly replaced with a sweet, tingling sensations when he sucks my tongue soothingly. It felt incredible. He's indeed good in bed, just like what his name means, and of course, well-endowed. 

"Ahhh..." I groaned loudly when I felt him swiftly drove inside me. I almost forgot how big he is. His sudden attacked surprises me, and when he was inside of me, it felt so damn good. I forgot how good it feels like. I felt so full inside me, but it felt amazingly sweet.

"Cazzo, ancoracosì stretto, bambolina!" (Fuck, still so tight, little doll!) he grunts gutturally. I move my hips and he started moving painfully slow, then gradually, his thrust started picking a pace, hard and fast, making me moan and groaned loudly. Jerking my body with the intense pleasures, electrifying every cell in my body, shooting straight to my core, tingles building in the pit of my stomach, it's all a familiar sensation. 

My erratic breathings synchronize with his I met each thrust with the same ferocity. He grunts and groaned. matching mine. The carnal air thickens, and the air grew hotter. Our sweat drips as we both transfixed with the intense carnal sensations that both pleasuring us. Waves of electrifying, tingling sensations building up again in my core like I was in a roller coaster and I was climbing up the ladder, until I was at the very top and I couldn't go any higher. My legs started to buckle up, my walls squeezed and I felt so full with him inside of me, humping me still, with the pace increasing. 

"Let it go, bambolina," he breathes as he kept humping me, then his mouth captured my nipples as he kept his thrusting pace and it felt like a key. I let it go, and at the back of my eyes, I thought a fire crackers were set on, my eyes dilated, my body quivered as I spasm around his shaft. After another earth shattering thrust, he releases his seeds inside me, crying my name loudly. And just like the rollercoaster, after reaching the peak, it suddenly drops down, and then it calmed down. 

It was always amazing as he always said, and indeed, it is. His exhausted body lay on top of me, with his amigo as he calls, still inside of me. It felt good, though. My hand automatically rested on his back and I felt his sweats, just like mine, perhaps feels sticky, just like I felt now. 

I feel exhausted now too. I wanted to sleep, but this is our last full day here. I remember, dad. "Gio," I murmured when his breathings even out.

"Hmm..." he replied.

"Dad is inviting us for dinner at their house."

"We could join them dinner tonight if you want? We just have to leave early, though." He replied groggily. 

"Nah, maybe tomorrow night," I said. My hand involuntarily trace his back and I felt the sweat so sticky. "Let's have a shower!" I murmured. 

"We just made love, bambolina!" He pulled himself out of me, and I felt disappointed, but I just brushed it off. "You want another one?" He looks at me with his sated and sleepy eyes, and I rolled my eyes. I could hear the excitement in his voice.

"I said, shower! I think sex and shower, these two means differently." I raised my eyebrow and he chuckled, then kisses me abruptly. 

"Well.I.want.another.round.bambolina," he said between kisses and true to his word. I felt his amigo rises again, poking to my thigh. 

"We better start getting ready to enjoy this day, Gio. This is our last day here. Let's make it a great one!" I wriggled my eyebrows and he chuckled, then agreed. He gently rolled to my side, and then got out of the bed. 

I was about to crawled out when I felt his two strong arms scooping me. I yelped in surprise and he only chuckled. "You are getting heavier, bambolina!" he remarks and I suddenly felt unconscious. My forehead scrunched. Though he looks like he was carrying me effortlessly. Is he making fun of me?

Did I really gain weight?

"Put me down!" I hissed and squirmed to get down from his hold. 

"Alright, relax." He chuckled as he puts me back down on my feet. I quickly ran to my walk-in closet where my full-length mirror is and I check myself. I didn't see any bulging fats in my body or any excess fat. My belly still is toned, my legs, my arms, my face, my shoulder, wait!

WHAT?

GIOVANNI SANTORINI!!!!!!

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A/N: Here you all go, Giovanni's ladies ... I hope you all like it... 

Whew! It's hot in here!!! lol.....

I'm starting to slowly drop hints and conflicts in every chapter... In every life, there's a typhoon, trials, right? So let's see what trials comes to their relationship ... if it last.

Hope you keep on supporting them... Thank you and have fun reading!