Obsession

Bad for business

15 years later

*Lorenzo's POV*

These Romano d**k heads are really starting to piss me off. Nineteen years I have ruled this city, Nineteen years I have been the master making it, and everyone in it my b***h. They honestly think they can just come in one day and start dealing drugs in my turf? Hell f*****g no! They don't know who they are messing with, or if they do, then they must have a death wish. Even before I was in charge, my father was. Our family has been the main power here for over a hundred years, these little up start yahoo's need putting in their place if they think I will role over like a dog.

I slammed my fist into the table, glad that we had chosen a harder wood this time after I managed to break the last one clean in half with my rage. My left tenants look at me worried, they can tell by my expression I am now out for blood. We caught two of Romano's boys in my own f*****g club, pushing their s**t poor excuse for E. I bet they regretted it now, after the hours of play that I had with them and their insides.

Usually that would have helped to appease me, but not today. P had already let me down on his job to kill one of Romano's son's. I wanted it done discretely, without a trace. Puff, and gone, like a ghost. P had instead been caught and almost f*****g captured before he even got the job done. I swear, he is the worst I have ever taken from Dolofonos orphanage.

I glared at him across the table. "P, go and finish the job you started. And don't f**k it up this time. I want the Romano's pissing their pants, thinking that none of them are safe. Understand?"

"Yes master." he nodded, before standing and leaving. All of the assassins at Dolofonos orphanage were taught to call whoever bought them master, but when P said it, his voice always quivered showing his weakness. Why the hell had I chosen that piece of s**t anyway? Of course I know the answer. I was distracted, thinking of her. I had managed to train myself to think of her as little as possible, but whenever I went to the orphanage, my mind could not help but wonder.

She would be all grown up by now, probably nineteen or twenty. I wondered what her body looked like, what she looked. Did her big blue does eyes still sparkly? Was she curvy or slim? Did she have a nice ample bosom or tiny little bee stings? My c**k twitched just thinking about thinking about her. So, when sir had pushed P in front of me, stating how he was the best he had ever trained, I just nodded and left, thinking about my little girl.

"Follow him. If he looks like he is about to get caught of f**k it up, give him one between the eyes." I say to Kristoff, my sniper. I could have him do the job in the blink of an eye, but I needed to decide if I should keep P around any longer or just replace him.

Kristoff nodded. "Yes boss." giving me a smile. Kristoff hated P, so I knew he would jump at the opportunity to put an end to him. For someone trained at Dolofonos orphanage, he was lazy and disrespectful. They certainly were loosing their touch over there, or sir had pawned that dud off on me on purpose.

"The rest of you, keep your eyes peeled. If a Romano even looks at one of my businesses I want them brought to the basement before they even know what is happening."

"Yes boss." they chorused before leaving as well. I sighed, good, I needed to let off some steam.

I headed up to my private floor to have some fun with one of my pets. Me and my men all lived in the same mansion. I did this so that no one would dare f**k with me here and it was handy to have everyone so close. The group floor was the usual s**t you found in a house like this. Big rooms, pool tables, game rooms and all that s**t, as well as a kick ass kitchen, dining room and living room. My men occupied the first and second floor and the third floor was my private domain. No one came up here, except Jason the cleaner and even then, only with my permission.

As I reached the top of the stairs I pondered over which of my pets to play with. I had three at the moment. Venessa had long blonde curly hair that I loved to knot my hand in while I f****d her or forced her to take more of my c**k in her mouth. Her eyes were brown and her body was slim. Kate had brown hair and big blue eyes that reminded me of my little girl, I loved how they watered when she took too much of me when sucking my c**k. Her body was slender and streamlined. Paula was my red head, with green eyes and f*****g stunning curvy body that I loved to run my hands over while I f****d her from here to next week. Humm, yes, I was definitely in the mood for Paula. You may think that I am selfish for having three women on the go, but they each had features that I loved and needed to get me off. It is not like they didn't know about each other, especially as sometimes I liked to play with more than one at once.

I walked to Paula's door, letting myself in as always. She was sat with her back to me, looking out the window, naked just how I liked her. As my eyes roamed over her curved, she looked over her shoulder, her mouth stretching into a coy smile. "Daddy." she purred. Was I a sick f**k for wanting my whores to call me daddy? Maybe. But f**k it made my c**k swell even more.

"Come here pet." I ordered. Paula stood and walked over, swaying her full hips just the way I liked as she made her way to where I pointed and the kneeled. Her eyes were trained on the bulge in my pants, as she kicked her lips. "What do you want?"

"To suck daddy's dick." she groaned.

"Then do it." I watched as she nimbly undid my pants, letting them pool at my feet before eagerly yanking my boxers down. I loved the way her eyes always bulged when she saw thick long c**k. I was just over ten inches long and knew how to use ever single one of them to bring a woman to ecstasy.

Paula wrapped her small hand around me before leaning forward and licking the small pearl of precum from the tip. I groaned as she slid me between her plump lips, swirling her tongue around the tip before sucking me back like the pro that she is. She took my entire length in her mouth and down her throat without even flinching. It was good, but sometimes I liked a little gagging around my c**k like with Kate. She bobbed back and forth, humming slightly while her hand cupped my balls.

She did this for a few minutes before I pulled her up, I didn't want to c*m in her mouth, I wanted to c*m inside her. Of course, all my pets were on birth control so I could do as I wanted with them. I hated f*****g condoms with a passion, feeling that they desensitised me and ruined the moment. I turned Paula before pushing her over the bed, I kissed over the snake tattoo on her shoulder that I made all my men and pets have, signifying they were mine.

Paula pushed back, swishing her ass against my c**k like a cat it heat. I grabbed her hips and stilled her. "What do you want pet?" I growled.

"I want you to f**k me daddy." she groaned, trying to push back in me but she was unable to move. She let out a small whimper of need before I plunged into her. I held onto her small waist as I pumped in and out of her, smacking her f*****g gorgeous ass every now and again making a small squeal of pleasure erupt from her amid the continuous moan that she emanated.

Oh god, she felt so good wrapped around my c**k. Taking all of me and and out of her like it was nothing. "Daddy, can I c*m?" she was soon pleading.

"Yes pet." I growled and she fluttered around me, trying to bring me to my end, but I was not ready. I gave Paula four more orgasms before I finally spilled my load into her. I stepped back and sat in my chair by the door as Paula stayed in her position. We were both panting and sweaty but I loved to watch as my c*m started to seep from her p***y, one drop at a time. I groaned. "Go and clean yourself up, you dirty f*****g pet."

"Yes daddy." Paula shakily said as she stood and tentatively walked to her bathroom. God I loved to watch how used up they were when I was finished, and this had been one of our tamer sessions. Sometimes I would knock my pets around a bit, especially when I was in a bad mood like today. But Paula was so good today that she was enough to satisfy my needs.

I stood and walked out of her room and back to my own bedroom. I liked to play with my pets but I did not allow any of them to sleep with me. There was only one girl I ever envisioned being in my bed and she certainly was not one of three pets I had at a moment. Oh no, when I pictured my little girl, she was a mixture of my three pets, taking on their best features. It was only a fantasy, as I had no idea what she actually looked like now, but in my head she was still the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

I went to my bathroom and washed Paula off me before heading to my bed. I slid underneath my silky black sheets that always made me think of my little girls perfect skin. God, I had to get her out of my head. I had done so good for so long, but the more time that passed, the worse it seemed to get. My usual methods of distraction worked less and less. Maybe if P f***s up again, it will be time to go back and get her. The Dolofonos orphanage didn't usually let its assassins go until they were twenty one, but I am sure they will make an exception given who I am and the fact that they suck me with useless P.

I closed my eyes, trying to calm my temper that was quickly starting to spin out of control.