Mafia's Redemption: Terzo - Chapter 105: Chapter 105

DANI
It was harder than I thought to say goodbye to the people you loved and considered family. And it was extremely difficult to bid goodbye to the person you wished to spend your life with. But things didn’t always go as planned, and life must go on without them.
The only thing I could do now was cherish the memories we had together. And if one day, I decided to come back, and they were still there to welcome me home, then maybe that was how fate played with my life.
God knew I didn’t want to leave them, but that was not the life I wanted, that was not the life I wanted to start a family, and I could not let my husband choose between me and the life he’d lived his entire life, the family legacy he inherited. I couldn’t be selfish when he had already sacrificed a lot for me.
When the door opened, I expected Celestina. Instead, it was Marco, clutching his chest. “You should be resting. You lost a lot of blood, Marco.” I was glad he finally woke up, but he was still weak.
“You’re not seriously leaving without saying goodbye to me, right?”
“Of course not.” I rolled my eyes, even though that was exactly the whole plan. I was planning on writing a letter so I could ask Celestina to give it to him once I left in the morning.
“Come here.” He opened his arms. “Give me a hug, Dani.”
I chuckled. “Fine.”
He hugged each other for a couple more seconds before he spoke, “Please be careful out there. I wish I could come with you, but you might prefer to be alone rather than getting me shot for the third time.”
“Shut up.” I sniffled as tears threatened to fall again. While I was with Gaetano and Celestina earlier, I cried a river. They welcomed me to the family despite who I was. I couldn’t pay for their kindness and generosity, but loved them eternally.
“You’re the best cousin-in-law I’ve ever had.” I wiped my tears. “Don’t tell Gio I said that.”
He laughed. “See you in the morning.”
“Please go back to bed.”
I shut the door and stayed behind as I leaned back. I was going to leave in the morning without seeing Terzo, my husband.
The documents I asked for arrived this morning, including IDs, a passport, and a plane ticket with my new name on it.
My chin trembled, and my heart ached that this was how our marriage ended. I drew a deep breath as I stood straight until a knock caught my attention.
“I didn’t want another goodbye.” I opened the door only to find Terzo was standing there, so devastatingly handsome. “Terzo.”
“Hey, sweetheart.” He may be smiling, but I knew a smile when he seemed to have carried the whole world on his shoulder.
“Hi.” I smiled back, and mine just reflected his.
“You can shoot me again later if you want.” With one hand cupping the back of my head and the other on my back, he smashed his lips against mine. The kiss was desperate and brutal, and nothing gentle about it. He kissed me like he was starving, like he craved me.
I gasped into his mouth and returned the kiss. My hands went to his chest, gripping his jacket. The kiss became harder and raw, our tongues and teeth clashing.
Desperate to touch every inch of his body, I fumbled to take off his jacket, to free him from his shirt. The only time we had apart from each other was to take off our clothes.
Once I was only in my underwear, he gently shook his head. “You don’t need those, too, unless you want me to rip them off your skin.
“Geez.” I unfastened my bra, dropped it on the floor and pulled my panties on my ankle, and stepped out of them. “Happy?” I looked down at his rigid cock, those veins were pronounced and looked painful. I licked my dry lips. “With all my heart and God almighty, I am.”
Something sparkled in his eyes– excitement and devotion. “Good to know.” He kissed me again before throwing me in bed.
I yelped in shock, and he didn’t seem to be bothered. He then crawled into the bed, spread my legs, and settled in between. Without even a little warning, he gripped my hips hard before diving deep into my pussy.
“Terzo.” My hand went to his head, tugging his hair, the other gripping the sheets as he licked up and down my slit and sucked my clit.
Shuddering, I pushed his head down into my pussy and rocked my hips into his mouth. I bit my bottom lip harder to stifle my moan, but it felt so good. When he plunged his tongue inside me, I lost it. I couldn’t contain it any longer.
I moaned out loud. Terzo didn’t just enjoy eating me. He feasted. He sucked my clit and plunged two fingers inside me, thrusting in and out, hitting the spot that brought me to heaven and back.
“Don’t stop, please?” I could hear my own arousal. It was mortifying how wet I was.
When he moaned in approval, the vibration of his voice pulsed through every sensitive part of my body. My channel tightened, clenched, and pulsed around his fingers.
“Terzo!” I cried out his name. The climax ripped through me with my body jerking with intense orgasm.
Then he moved on top of me and brought his lips into mine in a demanding kiss. I moaned into his lips, voraciously tasting myself. It should be embarrassing, but I enjoyed knowing that it was my husband who offered me pleasure.
Without a single word coming from him, he moved down, capturing my breast, sucking my nipple, and pinching the other to almost painful I writhed beneath him.
“I want you now, Terzo.” I cupped his face, wiggling until I felt his length where I ached the most. “Please?”
“I love you, Dani.” He looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing he had before he folded my knee, position his huge cock to my pussy and pushed inside, filling me nicely. Then out, and then plunged to the hilt.
I moaned. He groaned. It still overwhelmed me, in a good way, how he fit in as one. It felt so amazing every time we were together.
He hadn’t started moving— his forehead pressed against mine, his breathing warming my face, relishing how good we made us feel.
“Move, baby. I wanna feel more of you.” I kissed his lips.
And he did not disappoint me. He thrust faster and went harder with all his might, his hips pistoning with clenched jaw, groaning as if he was trying hard to hold it back.
“God, baby.” My orgasm was building fast, ready to take me out of the universe, to see stars and galaxies. I rolled my hips against him as he pistoned in and out.
“Come for me, sweetheart.” His strokes were deep and hard, and I clung to him, locked my legs behind his waist as he slammed into me.
“God!” Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes. It felt so good I could see stars behind my eyelids, almost knocking me out in pleasure.
When I came, his lips were there to stifle my cry. He came right after me, groaning and moaning my name.
I woke up, and the sun was already up, warm rays streaming through the window. I turned to Terzo, to nothing but an empty space and a paper folded on the pillow.