Page 45 of Stolen Wife
He nods. “Just grazed, but that’s why I don’t want to take you back. It’s not like I don’t want you by my side. It’s just fucking dangerous. Seriously dangerous.” I want to tell him he’s being overly protective, but I know who we’re dealing with. Still, the thought of being away from him for another day crushes me.
“I don’t care. As an adult, I’m allowed to leave legally. It’s not like Rafael can drag me back to him. I don’t even understand why he wanted me in the first place.”
“Because you’re beautiful and he’s like his father, taking something precious and ruining it.”
“I’m sorry that your mother has been married to him for all these years. I guess you never know the true person until you can’t get away from them.”
“She knew the real him. She married him to keep me. Marchetti isn’t my real father. He killed my father and forced my mother to marry him.”
“Oh shit. I don’t even know how to process that.”
“Trust me, I’m still coming to terms with it all. My father had been a good man. I think that’s what pissed off Rafael Sr. when it came to me. He saw the same thing in me and hated that I was just like my true father.”
I wrap my arms around him and hug him. “I’m sorry, Santino.”
“Thank you, tesoro.” He kisses my temple sweetly and I know he’s a better man than I’ve given him credit for.
“I still want to come back with you.”
“I don’t think it’s a good idea.”
“You know they’re going to eventually find out where you went and maybe even wait until you leave Joey and me here before striking.”
A cloud comes over his face as he tenses up. He cups my face, stroking my cheek. “I’m taking you with me, but I want you to know that if you don’t listen to me, I’ll be sending your sexy ass off somewhere else. I can’t risk losing you.” It’s that moment, the look in his eyes, those words uttered with so much emotion that it finally truly hits me. I’m not just a pawn in his revenge game. He loves me.
“I’ll behave.”
He flips me onto his lap so that my knees fall to the sides of his thighs. “If you don’t, I still have the cuffs.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Santino.”
“Just good? I’m rusty.”
“Well, then, maybe some more practice will help,” I whisper against his neck. He responds by thrusting his hips upward, and his thick cock teases my pussy. He reaches under my dress and squeezes my ass, kneading it with his big strong hands.
“Sounds very good, Giada. Let him out, baby.” I unbutton his pants and pull out his cock, feeling his meaty flesh in my hands. He’s hard and thick. I want him inside me, but I want him in my mouth even more. I slide off his lap and he opens his legs so I can fit between them. Stroking him up and down before swiping my tongue over his tip, I take the bead of cum for my own. A deep rumble comes from his chest, and his hands slide into my hair. I moan, sucking his shaft in, taking him halfway down.
“Fuck, Giada. That’s it, take it down deep. Choke on it for your man. You’re mine.” I moan, sliding one hand between my thighs to strum my aching core. “Are you playing with your cunt? Let me see.” I turn slightly, giving him a better angle of my slit. “Give me it.” He pulls me off his cock and flips me onto the sofa, throwing my legs over his shoulders, and devours my pussy. His scruff scrapes against my skin, adding to the pleasure of his attack. I grind my mound in his face as I completely lose control. My orgasm spirals out of control as I fuck his mouth.
He doesn’t hesitate more than a second to adjust his position, propelling his cock deep inside of me, stretching me wide. I cling to him with my hands cupping his neck, dragging him down for a kiss.
“Mine,” he growls before crushing his lips to my own. “Fuck, you’re so perfect, Giada. Come for me. I want to feel your tiny pussy fluttering around my cock before I fill you with my sons.”
Oh goodness, I nearly come from the sound of his voice, but it’s the image of having his babies that sends me over the edge. “I’m coming, Santino. Give it to me,” I shout, tossing my head onto the sofa pillow.
“Here you go, tesoro,” he grunts, slamming his cock deep until he comes inside of me. Stilling, he closes his eyes and fills me up. God, he’s gorgeous. “I’ll do whatever I can to protect you.” He places the gentlest kiss on my lips, and I’m a goner. I think I’m in love.
He carries me back to the bedroom after adjusting his pants. “Come. We have a lot of packing to do.”
“We’re leaving today?”
“Yes. Sorry, but I have to get back. Despite all the other antics, I have a company to manage and I need to keep my mother safe.”
“Okay. Let me freshen up and I’ll clear the bathroom.”
“Okay, tesoro.” I love when he calls me that. I blush while walking into the bathroom. I could lose my heart to him. I hope he’s as serious as he claims to be.