Capo Dei Capi's Daughter

Capo Dei Capi’s Daughter THE BOTTICELLI BROTHERHOOD SERIES J.L. QUICK CAPO DEI CAPI’S DAUGHTER COPYRIGHT © 2023 by J.L. Quick Books LLC All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without the written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Cover Design: J. L. Quick Created with Vellum To all the ladies whose panties get wet when they hear these four little words… “Beg me to come.” Author’s Note This novel is a contemporary mafia dark romance. It contains scenes and descriptive adult content that might be triggering for some readers. Please ensure you read the trigger warnings prior to beginning this novel. Trigger Warnings Criminal Activity Death Gun Violence Profanity Amaurophilia Edging/Orgasm Control Breeding Masturbation Sitophilia Graphic Sexual Scenes Exhibitionism Katoptronophilia Degradation Anilingus Pregnancy Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Chapter Twenty-Five Chapter Twenty-Six Chapter Twenty-Seven Chapter Twenty-Eight Chapter Twenty-Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty-One Chapter Thirty-Three Chapter Thirty-Four Also by J.L. Quick Chapter One “FUCK…” “Yes…” “Right there…” “Oh my god, just like tha-” His free hand clamps over my mouth silencing my screams. “Shhh, cuore mio,” the words a deep whisper in my ear, “I love to make you scream for me, but someone will hear us.” His words tell me to be quiet, but the relentless thrusts of his cock repeatedly slamming me against the wall tell me he wants someone to find us. VENECIA Shit has been tense as hell around this house for weeks. More than anything I just want to get out of here for a few hours, and spend some time with people not sulking, committing felonies, or plotting murders. Needless to say, I was beyond excited when Chad, the captain of my college’s lacrosse team, sent me a text earlier this evening. We have been texting each other for a couple of weeks now, getting to know each other a bit more than we have in the few courses we’ve shared. We’ve been out on dates a handful of times. Tonight, he wanted to get together to go out for drinks with a few of our friends. “I think I’m gonna do it,” Jessica’s face drops as the words pass from my mouth. “You mean, Princess V is finally going to lose her V-card?” “Shhhh,” I fling my hand over her face to shut her loud mouth up, “The last thing I need is for someone to hear you.” The only reason I am a twenty-two-year-old virgin is because of my family. There is no bigger cock-blocker than guys knowing your dad, brothers, cousins, and their friends will happily put a bullet in their head for laying a finger on me. Let alone what happened to the last guy they found out tried to put one inside of me. Unfortunately for us both, he had no idea what he was doing and didn’t actually make it very far. After Renzo was done with him, chances are good that he probably won’t get the opportunity to figure it out either. Being the only girl in this family can be a burden, but it also comes with perks. I am the princess. People do not tell me no. I get what I want, when I want it – except for sex apparently. When it comes to orgasms, I am completely on my own. While I don’t have anything to compare it to, I take care of the job pretty efficiently. Unlike most guys, Chad is more than willing. He’s always been handsy and has never been shy about how badly he wants to fuck me. He either is oblivious to my family or does not care. Considering it’s Chad, he’s probably fucking oblivious. After a few drinks between the two of us, we briefly made out in the back of the car on the way back to my house. His friends cheering us on from the front seat kind of ruined it for me. They were supposed to be dropping me off, but somehow Jess and a couple of his friends wound up hanging out in my living room. As the night went one, most of them left. At this point all that’s left are Chad, Jessica, and Chad’s teammate Brett that is asleep on the couch. I think Jessica had different plans until he threw up in the bushes and subsequently passed out. While Chad hasn’t been able to keep his hands off me all night, things definitely amplified after the car ride back to the house. As his friends have dwindled out and the night went on, his hands have been all over my hips and thighs. Occasionally I feel his fingers brush over the silk of my panties, and I am dying for him to go further. “Jess,” I grab her hand and pull her from the bathroom, “we better get back to the living room, before Papa kicks him out.” As soon as we walk back into the living room, Chad immediately pulls me back onto his lap and presses his hand between my thighs. His hand slides up my thigh as he begins to whisper in my ear, “Let’s go somewhere we can be alone. I want to see if you can own up to all the shit you’ve been talking all night. I want to see you on your knees sucking my fucking cock.” “That’s funny,” I whisper back as he