Mafia's Redemption: Terzo - Chapter 113: Chapter 113

TERZO
Three years later
My wife glided through the crowd at the glittering ballroom of the new five-star hotel in Sicily as she accepted congratulations and smiled at the flashing cameras. Her red dress hugged her gorgeous curves perfectly. Her lips painted in blood red spread into a wide smile.
The air was thick with the smells of luxury perfumes.
Of course, my father, my sisters, and our billionaire friends were present to witness this momentous event that had already created buzz online.
When she planned on investing in hotels and casinos, I did not need convincing. I was on board right away.
For the last three years, I watched her work hard day and night while balancing being a businesswoman, a mother, and a wife.
While my businesses were mostly legitimate now, I still carried the family name, but there had been no incident since then. Our alliances were growing.
My heart melted, and I’d never loved a woman so much that she became my world. She and my child were the center of my world.
I smiled as she caught me gawking at her. We’d been married for almost four years, but nothing had changed between us. Dani still took my breath away.
A deep chuckle rumbled beside me. “You should close your mouth now. You might catch flies.”
“Shut up.” I grabbed the Scotch Lake offered and sipped it. “Congratulations on being a father again.”
“Thanks.” He followed my gaze. “Your Ariel turned you into a good man, Siciliano.”
“Couldn’t agree more.” I looked at him. “She saved me.”
“I think you two saved each other. Maverick is proud of you, man.” He patted my back and joined his wife.
Linden raised a glass at the corner. I did mine and sipped it. It only took a few seconds away from my wife, she was gone.
“Looking for company, handsome?” She leaned on a bar, showing a good amount of cleavage from the deep plunge neckline of her dress. She had the diamond necklace I gave her on our 3rd wedding anniversary. It matched the teardrop earrings she wore.
I chuckled. “My wife would be so pissed and burn this new hotel to the ground. Don’t even try. And I’m loyal to her. She owns my dick.”
“I can be very persuasive.” She smiled, eyes glittering. “You look hot.” She looked at the dark suit that emphasized my broad shoulders and muscular build. “Your wife has good taste in fashion.”
“Really? She once told me she sucked and she didn’t care too much about luxury fashion.” I raised my hand, traced the back of my finger on her exposed arm. “I’d like to take you upstairs. I have a penthouse with a great view of the ocean. Would you join me for a drink?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” She offered her hand, showing off her well-manicured fingernails and her five-carat cushion-cut diamond ring. Yes, I upgraded her engagement ring.
“Shall we, Mrs. Siciliano?” I gladly took it and kissed it. “How long do we have before someone comes looking for you?”
“We have all the time in the world, baby.”
The private elevator ride to the penthouse made my skin buzz in anticipation, and I already started loosening my tie, unbuttoning my shirt, taking off the cufflinks, and making her laugh.
“Impatient much?”
“After all these years, you still suck.”
“You’re the one expert, suck it up, husband.”
I grabbed her by her waist and pressed her against the elevator wall. “You look abso-fucking-lutely gorgeous tonight, Dani.”
“I noticed how you ogled me earlier. What was in your head, baby?” She flattened the palms of her hands on my naked chest, eyes twinkling in anticipation.
“That I want to rip that dress off your body.” With one hand, I gripped her wrists, pinned them over her head while I traced my fingertips against her leg through the high slit of her dress. “And then I turned you, pressed you against the wall.”
“What else, baby?” While she began to pant, her pupils dilated, and she licked her lips.
“And then…” I traced my fingers along the seam of her thong. I clenched my jaw hard. “Fuck, sweetheart. Why are you wet?”
She laughed nervously and looked at the floor number. “I want you, Terzo.”
“Fuck, Dani. After all these years, you still drive me crazy.”
We stared at each other for a moment until the elevator slid open to the penthouse.
I let her wrists go and grabbed her hand. I fumbled to unlock the door, causing her to laugh.
The moment we got in, she cupped my head, and her lips were on mine. We didn’t make it to the bedroom.
I kissed her hard, pouring everything I got, the love I had for her over the years, the passion I shared, unspoken words, and I hoped for the life I had left to offer.
She kissed me with the same intensity, with tongue dueling and teeth clashing. Her taste and the champagne she drank mingled, making my head spin.
She broke the kiss and turned her back. “Please?”
With my shaky fingers, I unzipped her dress and let my hands roam over the skin of her back and curves. I let the dress fall to the floor and unfastened the strapless corset bra she was wearing.
“Stay. Don’t move.” When she complied, I ripped the thong apart, making her gasp. I leaned forward and whispered to her ear, “Did you imagine that?”
“Yeah.” Her voice shook, almost inaudible.
“Good.” I cupped her beautiful firm tits. They barely changed, even if she breastfed our son for a year. When I pinched her nipples, she panted, throwing her head back.
“Baby.” She moaned.
“Spread your legs. I wanna fuck you like this.”
I fumbled to unbuckle my belt and undo my pants.
“Baby, the nanny, and our son.” I could hear the worry in her voice.
I couldn’t help but smile as I stroke my dick. “I’m about to fuck you, you still worry about Leone?”
I lowered my head, brushing my lips against the lobe of her ear. “You smell so fucking good.”
She shuddered as she felt my cock rubbing at her wet pussy. I entered her gently, inch by inch, until I was all in.
“Baby, I wanna kiss you, please?” She didn’t have to beg. I would always prioritize her needs.
I turned her around, kissed her, and lifted her. She instantly wrapped her arms and legs around me.
With a groan, I plunged my hot and steely dick in so deep and pressed her against the wall.
She moaned into our kiss as I fucked her mouth with my tongue and her pussy with my cock in harmonious tandem. She tightened her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper, and I almost lost it.
I moved my hips, hard and fast, and the intensity started to build as we pushed ourselves over the edge towards our orgasms.
I broke the kiss when pleasure made me tremble. I knew she was close, too. “Sweetheart, look at me. I wanna watch you when you come.”
She snapped her eyes open. She looked beautiful and wild. “Terzo.”
“Let go, my love. I love you, Dani, so much it fucking makes me delirious.” I groaned when her pussy clamped around me. She was so beautiful, and her self-control snapped.
My balls drew up. Pleasure ran down my spine. One hard stroke of my cock, I came in a shuddering roar, releasing my seed inside her, hoping we could have another baby.
As I regained my strength, I carried her upstairs to our room. We freshened up ourselves and texted the nanny to bring our son so that Dani could put him to sleep. It was past his bedtime.
Dani was a hands-on mother despite our son having a nanny. When our son was born, she assured me that Leone would always be her priority over anything else.
As the door opened, Nanny Toni entered with my son. “He’s already yawning and said goodnight to Grandpa, but he asked for mommy.”
Papa loved his grandson so much. I felt like he loved Leone more than us, and I had no problem with it all.
“Thanks, Toni.” I locked the door after she left.
Leone yawned again, raising his arms. “Mommy.”
The sight of them made my heart melt and my eyes teary. “Good night, son.” I pressed my lips to his head.
I waited downstairs. It didn’t take long, my wife joined me with two glasses of wine. “I stole it from your cellar.”
“Thanks.” I raised the glass. “To the most beautiful thief who stole my heart and the love so deep I never thought I was capable of.”
“To you, my love, my forever.”
We looked at each other as we sipped the wine, reminding me of something far more beautiful. That it was possible.
My wife. My life. My redemption.