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.
Chapter Eighteen
Santino
Joey and I pack up the car, while Giada does a last-minute check of the place. “How much of that did you see?” I heard his footsteps come and retreat earlier.
“Not much. Just her sliding to her knees. I didn’t see anything else.” That’s the smart answer. I already knew he didn’t come into the room all the way, but that’s because he saw us. I’m going to have to be a little more careful at the house. Giada’s only for me to see, and the shouts of pleasure are for my ears only.
“Good. You’re a good man, Joey.” I’d punch him in his balls if he walked all the way into the room. Although I do like that he saw that she wanted to please me and that she sure did. Fuck, I’m hard thinking about how willingly she drops to her knees or lets me devour her. When I told her I was going to put my son in her, she creamed so fucking hard that I knew she wanted the same thing.
I walk back in and scoop Giada into my arms. “Ready, beautiful?”
“Yes, handsome. Let’s get out of here before I make you carry me back to bed.”
“That is quite tempting,” I growl, stealing a kiss. I’d love nothing more than to take her back to bed and fuck her until neither of us could move, but I refuse to make us an easy target.
Once we’re settled in the car, Joey takes off. “Do you have to go into the office a lot or can you work from home?”
“At this point, it’ll probably be fifty-fifty. With everything going on, it’s not that smart to spend a great deal of time in the office.” After what happened to Dimitri I know it’s not wise.
“So am I going to be locked in my