“So am I,” she cries out. I have to taste her mouth. My tongue runs along the seam of her lips until she opens up, letting it slip inside. She moans and comes again. Her pussy seizes up, squeezing my cock until I lose all control, picking up speed until I roar out my own release. I kiss her face repeatedly as I attempt to get my breathing back to normal.
“Giada. Giada. Giada.” I love her, but I’m not sure she’d believe me if I said it, so I sigh and then get up. We groan when I pull out. I could stay in her all day, but I want the cuffs off of her.
“Are you okay?” she asks me.
“You’re asking me if I’m okay? I’m more than okay, baby.” I bend down and scoop the key out of my pocket and climb back on bed and sit up while I grab her arms. “Let me get these off of you.”
“Is it terrible that I like them, given everything I’ve been through?” I rub her wrists, massaging the redness away.
“It’s not terrible at all. It means you trust me. You know that I’d never do anything to physically hurt you.”
“Am I wise to do that?” There’s that flicker of doubt I expected to see. She’s been through hell and back. From now on I’m going to my best to make certain she only receives the love and passion she deserves.
“Giada. I’d do anything and everything to keep you from harm. That’s why you’re here in the first place. I left you in the care of a man I’d trust my life with even though I’ve been totally jealous the entire time.”
“Jealous? You thought I’d sleep with him?”
“No, but he got to be in your presence while I missed you like crazy. Come here.” I hug her close to me so her body’s resting on mine.
“That was amazing.” She clings to me, rubbing her hand over my chest. This feels too good to be true.
I run my hand down her back, then twirl my fingers around the bottom of her hair, curling it and letting go repeatedly. “Tell me about it. How are you feeling? Honestly, I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
She leans up on her elbows and blushes. “Only at first. There’s a world of difference in size.”
“Ha. That’s for sure. I’m sorry.” I don’t want Rafael in our minds after what we did, but it’s a truth that can’t be avoided. Honestly, I regret nothing.
“Don’t be. After I stretched wider, I came so quickly that I’m aching to do it again.” She bites her lip and reaches down over my shaft. I’m still hard as fuck because that’s the way I’ve been since I met her.
I groan, digging my teeth into my lip, straining to stop from shooting off like a teenager. “Then climb on up, baby. He’s ready to go.”
“But Joey might be back soon,” she reminds me. Frankly, I don’t give two fucks right now.
“Then you better keep your voice down. I don’t want him hearing you come.” I grab her hand and yank her up to straddle me. She rolls her pussy over my cock, teasing me until I lift her up and then down, impaling her on my thick shaft. “I’ve already been jealous of all the time you spent together,” I growl out through clenched teeth.
“You have nothing to be jealous about.” Giada moans, rolling her baby-carrying hips and squeezing her walls around my cock. “He hardly spoke to me unless it was to tell me to behave.”
“Good. Enough about him. Ride me before I bend you over and fucking destroy your pussy.”
“Yes, Santino,” she moans, bouncing up and down with her ass slapping on my thighs. Her juices start to coat my cock, making it easy for her to take me deep and fast.
Suddenly, she pulls off my cock and slides down to taste us both. She sucks the tip in, causing me to jolt upward into a sitting position. Watching her greedily swallow me down deep, I lose it and thrust my fingers into her hair and take control.
“Fuck, Giada. Suck me, baby. Taste us both.” With a roaring growl, my cum shoots straight down her slender throat. She swallows and keeps sucking, getting me hard again.
I flip her onto her back and drive into her pussy over and over until she’s screaming out my name, clinging to me as she comes.
We lay there in the sweaty mess we created, and I feel so fucking happy that I can’t even explain it. All my life I waited to get even with my brother only to fall in love with Giada. It’s going to piss him off even more than I ever hoped, but she’s more to me than just an opportunity for revenge. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a wife. My heart and soul know that she’s the only one and it’ll always be that way.
Chapter Seventeen
Giada
He wraps me up with the blanket after closing the bedroom door. “Let’s rest a little bit. You look exhausted.”
With a smiling sigh, I say, “I can’t imagine why. Please tell me you’re not going to leave me the second I fall asleep.”
“I’m not going anywhere.” He kisses my lips and then turns off the lights.
He snuggles up with me, cradling me until we wake up four hours later.
A knock at the door stirs me awake. I move, and Santino isn’t lying next to me. If it wasn’t for the deep ache in my pussy, I’d believe I dreamed of it all. Shit. I look around the room, and there’s no sign that he’s even been in the room. So he fucked me and rushed out. I’m such a pathetic idiot.
The door opens and it’s Santino, carrying in a food tray. “I thought.”
“I know. I told you I wasn’t leaving.”
“But you will eventually, and then I’m going to be forced to stay here, right?”
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