Page 64 of Solace

Wrapping my arms around her thighs and pulled her up to mine, her pussy in line with my dick. I flicked my girth up and down her sexy sex folds before leaning slightly towards her and without hesitation buried my manhood inside her.

“Daniella…stay looking at me.” Our eyes connected as I watched her reaction to me pushing in and out of her wet pussy. My cock was alive and loving her womanhood. My body was being taken over in pure divine pleasure. Our bodies working in the most spectacular rhythm possible, our symphony played well. Back and forth I took her sinking deep then to come out, teasing her before plunging back into her.

Deep I was locked inside her, our eyes powerfully stayed locked. My dick was on fire as the blood pumped hard and fast down my full length. I was close to exploding inside her. I feel the love. One. Two. Three I immersed hard and fast watching her chest rise and fall to the power of my control.

I fought my embrace not wishing to lose eye contact especially as I filled her with my cream. Back inside I was hitting her G-spot, as her core muscles hug me. She was so fucking wet. I was getting ready to fly into oblivion. My body shuddered and jerked as the convulsion took over my body.

Out of breath, I collapsed on my girl aware her tiny frame wouldn’t hold my large one. I was huge compared to her. I slipped to her right side, wrapping my arm around her, holding the moment not wishing to move fearing this might be my last time to hold her like this. No…I will not think that way! I will come home and make love to her and make a future together.

This was the life I wished to have with my princess, I never imagined having something in my life that was so precious and would fill my heart. I know the truth about Daniella and that didn’t deter me from her. She was my girl, and letting her go wasn’t an option. My heart sunk into the pit of my stomach to think of the possibility that tonight, I might not come home. I might not see my girl again. I glanced at Daniella, that will not happen.

Ricco was dumb enough to come to my club, I know every inch of that building and would have my men where I see fit, out of sight.

Daniella had fallen into sombre, and I took minutes to admire her. My stomach was swarmed with butterflies, for the first time I feared what was to become of my existence my power meant nothing without Daniella.

A knock came at the door, and I knew it was time, time to leave, time to hopefully have Ricco meet his fate.

I climbed out from the bed and glanced over my shoulder to my girl as she rested, pleased she was aware of the secret tunnel. She wasn’t bitter or twisted like her father and his accomplice, no because she wasn’t his blood.

Dressed in my black shirt, slacks, jacket, and shoes I joined Carlo, Luigi and Cecco they all gawped at me as if I had something to say.

“The men are all in position at the club,” Carlo enlightened.

“Good and out the way, I hope. I don’t need Ricco to get suspicious, even if I know his game.”

“Are you going to face him alone?” Luigi asked.

I spun to glance at him, “Yes, yes, I am. I must protect Daniella. I know you all have an opinion on her, which I don’t care about…”

“Boss,” Carlo hit my shoulder. “You are a changed man with her. I see the way you are with her, and we know, you don’t need to hide it.”

“All you need to know is how to keep her safe and away from her papa and Ricco, nothing else matters…do I make myself clear?” I ordered.

“Of course, boss.” They added.

We all stepped out of the house and made our way out to the cars. I heaved my breath and looked back over my shoulder, praying…no, I would come back to my girl, no question.

Sat in the car as the driver drives down the driveway. Carlo was with me, I had to have my right-hand man with me.

“I am guessing who she belongs to doesn’t matter?” he asked.

“She isn’t his daughter.”

“What? I don’t understand.”

Chapter 33

DANIELLA aka Layla

He thought I was sleeping, only the truth was I wasn’t. I was well awake acting asleep. How the hell could I sleep at a moment like this? Antonio, my man was about to meet the monster, a man who has killed for simple thrills. He never thought about the repercussions, families, children, all he thought about was himself. I hated the man and wished for nothing more than for Antonio and his men to put an end to his nasty life.

Death, I hated, the whole thought of someone suffering turned my stomach. Yet, Ricco…I had seen, heard, and had him slobbering over me enough times to tell me all I needed to know. The man was born a monster, he took and used innocent people for his galore.

Climbing off the bed I reached for my robe and wrapped it around me before leaving the room to move to a room opposite that overlooked the driveaway, I arrived as the men climbed into the vehicles. All the doors closed in sync before being put in motion and leaving. I watched as the cars made their way down the drive. I had no idea whether Antonio or his men would come home, I hope to goodness they did. The thought of any of them becoming harmed sent shivers down my spine.

The cars soon left the estate, and I was left fearing for their lives. I know how Ricco worked, although Antonio, was the boss he still had some compassion in him. I sucked in a deep breath before making my way back to our room to collect some clothes and my swimsuit. I know now wasn’t the time for a swim, but I had to do something other than wait for him to come home, alive, or brought back dead…no the last one wasn’t going to happen. I had to remain positive, not that I was winning that battle.

I turned down the corridor to see Monica. She spun to face me lifting her brows. I walked towards her as that was the way to the pool area.