The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 48

Alexandro Bianchini

I ask Asher not to leave, since he will meet my parents and I don't want to get away from the boy, especially now that I will have to endure the pressure of the two of them, I sigh and bring my glass of whiskey to my mouth to flood my palate with the strong flavor of the drink.

"Are you sure you want me to stay?" -He questions for the second time, Asher stares at me with his emerald eyes waiting for an answer and brings his thumb to his mouth to nibble on his nail, you can tell that he is very nervous.

"Very safe, don't be afraid," he asks, sighs and nods. They're a little intense, but I'll protect you from them, they're going to leave already because I don't allow them to stay in my apartment," he announced. -Because?

"You'll see," I murmur, sipping the last of my glass.

"Mr. Bianchini, your parents have arrived," the building's security chief announces.

-Okay, ready? I ask standing up.

-Yes and you? -He questions and I nod.

"Send them in," I ask and she leaves, it doesn't take long to hear the click of my mother's heels, she is a loving woman, but my father is the problem in all this and my dear mother allows herself to be handled like a submissive by this. "Alexandro," her joy overflows on her face, she walks up to me and I hug her and then gives her two kisses on her cheeks.

"Mamma," I murmur. "It's good to see you again," I say in his ear.

"My dear Alex," she separates from me. "You look beautiful," she flatters me.

"He has my genes," my father's harsh voice makes me look at him, his strong body and size that give us the same similarities as father and son, my face changes. Tell your servants to look for our luggage," he points at Asher with contempt and haughtiness. "It's not my servants," I clarify. His name is Asher and he is my business assistant," I comment, my mother looks at him for several seconds and then at me.

-What are you doing here then? -my father questions.

"Asher is my partner," I watch as he turns his face away from him and looks at the boy with total contempt. I stand in front of him so he doesn't look at him that way.

"This is a shame to the family," he points out. "How dare you, Alexandro?" -He questions.

"Geronimo, don't be hard on him," my mother reproaches.

-Stai zitto! "She," she asks him in a scream to close her mouth while he manages to intimidate her with his gaze. "It's your fault you embarrass us like this," she points out.

-If I embarrass you so much, why the hell should you come to my house? -I question.

"Alex, respect your father, please," as she always takes her side.

"No, this man, I no longer consider him my father," I say with contempt.

-How can you damage our lineage? -Questions Geronimo-. I don't see that this only created a bad reputation for the Bianchini family, I support that it is a mistake and that you f**k a faggot, but that you make him your partner is unacceptable," he points out to

me.

"Of course, your retrograde head only makes you see things your way, don't come here to question my decisions," I demand. You must respect Asher because otherwise... -Otherwise what? -he interrupts me-Are you going to put that faggot brat over your family? -She questions.

-If I have to do it, I will, Geronimo, I am no longer the little boy that you can control at will and if you want to continue having the luxurious life you lead you better respect me and don't dare disrespect my mother again. Because I'm going to take care of leaving you on the street," I look at him with contempt.

-How embarrassing you are, I can't believe that I educated you to be something better and you only like to make our lives unhappy with your shitty decisions, -now she plays the victim seeking my pity.

"My decisions are what maintain your luxurious life, I don't understand why you come to California, please leave my house," I point to the door while I observe the indignation on his face. "You're ungrateful," she leaves and my mother looks at me sadly.

-You know that you don't have to put up with Genonimo's shit and that the doors of my house are open for you, she comments, she sighs.

"Let me see it," I step aside, Asher having remained silent. Raise your head, bel ragazzo (Beautiful boy) -she tells him when she sees her face.

-Grazie molte (Thank you very much) -I am surprised to hear him respond in Italian, my mother smiles widely.

"Take care of him for me," he asks, Asher nods and my mother says goodbye to both of us giving us two kisses, I know she will ignore my request as always and I wish her a happy trip back to Italy. -Are you OK? -I question when we are finally alone, he looks at me for several seconds.

"We're not couples," she comments and I raise my eyebrows.

-What are you saying? -I question, walking up to it.

"We're not couples and you told your parents we were," I put my hand around his waist.

"Well, I sleep next to you, I f**k you, I take care of you from guys who want to steal you from me and..." I lower my face to his ear so I can whisper the following. "I fill your a*s with my cum," I remind him very slowly. "Idiot," he reproaches.

"You know that makes it clear that you're mine," I rub my nose on his neck where I place a kiss and then look into his eyes. "Then that indicates that you are my partner," he announced.

"You've never asked me to," I raise my shoulders.

"The whole thing is already out of date," I murmur.

"For me, we are still people who have friction from time to time," she smiled.

"Keep repeating it in your head until you believe it," I separate from him. "What do you want to do today?" -I question.

"Go home," I deny.

"None of that," I point out. "That a*s stays here with me and without me you're not going anywhere," he looks at me surprised. "What?" -I question.

"You can't keep me here, I have to go back to my house," I deny.

"Just stay tonight, you can come back tomorrow," I ask with a pout, he sighs and walks to the couch, I reach out my hand and make him sit on my lap. Plus I need to hear you call me daddy again while I fill your... -Alexander! -Screams, covering my mouth-Can you stop saying those things? -I raise my eyebrows.

"Only if you tell me like that again," I request.

"Okay," I nod with a smile, I like this guy. Asher Jones

Alexandro invited me to a day at the beach with Mr. Bristol and his fiancée. I felt very intimidated until he made me see that he is an incredible person and that they are both fantastic. I am amazed by his yacht, today is the day of love and friendship, I didn't know what to give Alex and it only occurred to me to give him a tie along with a perfume that made him remember how good he smells.

When Donovan introduced me as Alexandro's partner it made me feel special although the man has not officially asked me to be dating, I know he is not one of those guys, but it would make me feel better if he did so so I could have a label, Alex did not leave me at any time, he is gentle, he holds my hand during the tour inside the yacht and the jokes between him and his best friend embarrassed me and I cannot deny that I laughed.

Knowing that his friend accepts me as someone important in Alexandro's life makes me see that this is not a simple mess with my boss, since there has always been that thought inside me that tells me that when he gets tired, he will leave me as if nothing had happened between us.

-What do you think? -She questions as we watch the stars, Donovan and Dayana are far from us sharing their moment.

"In everything that has changed in my life," she whispered.

-Is good or bad? -Her hand gently caresses my arm.

"I guess that's good," I argue.

-It depends on whether I am included in those changes in your life-I turn my face to look at him-Am I in them? -He questions.

"You are the change," I say sincerely, watching how he smiles.

"So that's good," he murmurs. "Because you are also the change in my life, I would never dare to bring someone else to these meetings with my best friend, I don't share my bed with other people, not to sleep," he clarifies. But that is forgotten, Asher, you are the change and although I know that maybe you think that the day may come when I get tired, I will never get tired of this, -his words surprise me. "Come on," she asks, makes me get up and we leave there, leaving the couple alone.

Alexandro takes my hand to walk down the hallway to our room, he stands behind me and asks me to open the door, I am surprised to see the decoration of roses on each side. We enter and he points to the floor where he written on candles says:

-Do you want to be my boyfriend? "He" he repeats, I turn to look at him.

"Yes," he smiles and hugs me and then kisses me.

-So you're mine? "Question, deny." Little one, don't go too far," she reproaches.

"I'm not your property," I remind him, and he raises his eyebrows at me.

"We'll see about that in a while, because I'll make you moan until you say you're only mine," I swallow, but it's not the time to get scared, since I've needed to do something for days.

"Wait," I ask when he pulls me by the waist, he looks at me confused. It's just that I want... mmm... -I shift uncomfortably.

"Don't be ashamed, Asher," he caresses my cheek, which must be red by now.

-I want to be able to give you oral-he remains still.

"Little devil," she bites his lower lip and then kisses me. "That would be my honor," his voice comes out hoarse, and he backs away from me and sits on the couch. All yours, I get nervous, but I have to do this.

I kneel between his legs to put my hand up to his belt, my hands fail me when I try to remove it, Alexandro notices it and takes them. I raise my gaze to his eyes as he looks at me tenderly.

"Calm down," he asks, he helps me by removing it and then slides his pants down his long, strong legs, leaving him in his boxers. "I leave this to you," he announces.

I can see the bulge in his underwear, I inhale and dare to lower it, letting his hardness free. "I don't understand how all that manages to get inside me," I think. His c**k reaches above his navel, I rise a little on my knees to take his p***s with one hand, I approach little by little and swallow the tip to try to take it all into my mouth, but I gag and I hear it. to curse.

»Slowly, cover her teeth with your lips and don't force yourself to take it all inside your mouth, he indicates, I get the message and only swallow a third -. "She uses your hands," she asks, I suck the tip of her, tasting her precum, it's salty and it's exciting to taste the taste of it.

Alexandro murmurs an excellent little one, placing his left hand on my head to guide me. I masturbate him while I lick his length, I lick from the trunk to the tip and I dare to run my tongue over his testicles, he curses and I suck one carefully. "Bless your mouth," he gasps, I raise my gaze to connect with his. Come here," she lifts me up, she kisses me hard and makes me climb onto her lap. "As much as I want to flood your pretty little mouth with my cum, I can't do it because it's all reserved for your a*s. Don't think I've forgotten that tonight I'll make you scream that you're mine," he announces, getting up from there to take me to the bedroom. bed.

In a short time we end up naked, Alexandro goes down my abdomen to my member and this time he doesn't take me, he goes to my entrance to lick it as he pleases, I moan and he lubricates that place with his saliva until he leaves me wet. He climbs up to my face and hangs my legs on his shoulders.

"Alex," I whimper.

"Calm down," this is a potion that will take him deep inside, he spits into his hand and applies it to his member and then does the same with my a*s. "I want you to see how I completely lose myself in that tight place," he says..

He positions himself and little by little he makes his way, it doesn't hurt, I'm already used to his length, my stomach contracts when I see how he joins completely. I whimper and moan, he moves slowly and then impales me roughly. Our gazes connect and he stops to take my legs off his shoulders, I wrap them around his waist and he kisses me.

Onslaught after onslaught are what I receive while his mouth swallows my moans and mine receives his. Our bodies are bathed in sweat and she presses his body to mine.

"Daddy, daddy," I whimper because I'm about to c*m, since he rubs my G-spot, Alexandro moans happily and I don't hold back.

"That little one," my semen runs down my abdomen. "You're mine baby, say it," he thrusts into me hard and I whimper.

"Please, daddy," he gasps, shakes his head and goes hard again.

"Say it, baby," he asks, holding back.

-Daddy I want your milk in me Ah! -whimper.

-You know I'll give you that anyway, baby, but I want you to say that you're mine-it's driving me crazy and feeling him hold back makes me desperate, I need to feel his hot liquid fill me.

"I'm yours, daddy," and he explodes, moaning loudly and continuing to move while I whimper.

"Damn baby," she turns around and she sits straddling me.

I leave my face on his neck, I receive caresses from him on my waist and he kisses my head, I sigh.

"I'm yours Alexandro," I whisper.

-You are mine little one.