Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
She lifted her arm, wrapping it around the back of his neck. “Giovanni?”
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to take care of you.” He moved her into position where she was bent over the bed, and he spread the cheeks of her ass, tempted to take her anus right then and there, but he knew she needed time. “Close your eyes.”
He moved away from her, grabbing the toy he’d purchased just for her, plus the tube of lubricant.
After placing them on the bed beside them, he grabbed his dick, lined it up with her sweet pussy, and slammed to the hilt inside her, relishing the moans that filled the air.
He fucking loved this woman so damn much. She was so responsive to his cock.
Holding himself in deep, he gritted his teeth, trying to control his arousal as the little flutters of her pussy drove him wild. All he wanted to do was grab her hips and pound inside her. To spunk deep, wondering if she was already pregnant.
Counting to ten, he reached for the small dildo and the lubrication. He coated the stiff silicone, tossing the tube of lubricant back onto the bed, and then pressed the tip to her anus.
She tensed up, but he reached between her legs, knowing exactly which button to press to make her ache for more.
He was rewarded with a whimper.
So sweet.
Giovanni continued to stroke her clit, keeping his dick to the hilt within her and then pushing the dildo against her ass. The tight ring of muscles being stubborn, but he always got what he wanted.
He pushed, and she cried out as she finally relented. The dildo pushed into her tight, hot ass, spreading her open. Taking his time, he began to work the dick in and out of her anus, allowing her to get accustomed to the feel of it.
When she could take more, he gave her more. As she was close to her orgasm, he waited until she was right at that peak, and then, the moment she went over the edge, he pressed the dildo to the hilt within her.
She bucked beneath him, thrashing against his hold, but he still held her tightly, not letting her go. “I’ve got you,” he said.
His own pleasure was so fucking close. He waited for her orgasm to subside, and then, he grabbed her hand and placed it on the dildo, keeping it in her ass. “Don’t let it move.”
With her holding the dildo, he was free to grab her hips and start fucking her, taking long, deep strokes and drawing out the pleasure as he rode her pussy.
Each time he pulled out, he marveled at how damn slick his cock was. That was her orgasm, and soon, as he slammed into her, over and over again, he finally pushed in deep and flooded her with his cum. He didn’t stop, making her take it all.
He was going to knock her up. To have her swollen with his kid, and he certainly enjoyed doing it.
****
The moment they stepped into the benefit, Valentina felt out of place. She recognized most of the men as capos and important businessmen. There were many big names and associates. She shouldn’t be here because none of the women were their wives.
“What is this benefit about?” she asked, leaning close to whisper to her husband.
Giovanni squeezed her arm tighter to his side. “To anyone looking in, it’s a charity for abused women tonight, but this is where a whole lot of business deals are being made.”
“You’re kidding me, right?” she asked.
Most of the men had women at home with bruised bodies, if not a broken bone or two.
“Don’t judge, Valentina. You know the way the world works, especially our world. It’s full of hypocrisy. All that matters is business deals. Rubbing shoulders with politicians and board members. That is all that matters.”
She glanced up at her husband. “And what are you?”
“I’m the muscle. I’m here to terrify them.” He offered her a smile, but it didn’t in any way comfort her. She didn’t know how she could ever feel comfort again.
Of course she knew their world worked in different ways. Stepping from legal to illegal within a blink of an eye. She was often kept away from all of this, but seeing the mistresses on the men’s arms, it was … sickening. They looked happy. None of them cared that they were homewreckers.
“I don’t like this,” she said.
Giovanni curled his arm around her waist, and seeing as her ink was completely healed, there was no pain when he touched her. He found a small, secluded alcove and pressed her against the wall.
“You don’t need to like this, but I have a job to do tonight, and there is no one else I wanted on my arm.”
“I don’t belong here.”
“As my wife, you belong at my side. These women, none of them are wives, Valentina. None of them are ever going to know real security.”