Mafia's Redemption: Terzo - Chapter 18: Chapter 18
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                    DANI
I trembled from excitement and nervousness as he leaned in and cupped the back of my head. For a mafia who lived in violence, he was so gentle that I was going to crack if he was a little more aggressive.
“I’m not gonna break.”
He silenced me with a finger on my lips. “You’re tough and strong. Don’t ever think that you’re gonna break because I’m trying to be gentle. I wanna treat you right. I don’t wanna scare you since we’re still trying to get to know each other.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
“Did I tell you how beautiful you are?”
“I think a few minutes ago?” I smiled and flushed at his compliment. “You’re beautiful, too, in your own way, Terzo.”
“I prefer hot or handsome, but I take it.” He smiled and finally cut me off with a kiss.
My heart pounded in my ears.
I shuddered as his soft and firm lips sealed with mine. I responded instinctively and melted into him. My hands moved to his exposed chest. The skin was warm and smooth, yet nothing soft against my palm but pure muscles contracting against my touch.
From such a gentle kiss, it became more intense than the first kiss we shared at the ceremony. There was a hunger in the kiss. And Terzo could certainly kiss.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, ran my fingers through his unbelievably soft and thick hair. He even got his time to cut his hair and trim his five o’clock shadow, and I appreciated that simple gesture.
I pressed myself to him, feeling the hard muscles of his body against my soft, small frame. As his hands moved down to my back, I intuitively wrapped my legs around his slim waist, clinging to him. He lifted me and carried me like I weighed nothing.
A moan slipped from my throat as I felt his bulge against my core. I’d never thought I could turn him on, make him hard by just kiss, and it boosted my confidence, ignited something within me, some nerve endings, and fueled my arousal and already wet pussy.
For a moment, I was lost in the kiss until I felt my back against the soft sheet of the bed.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” There was a deep concern in his voice, but it was rough and husky. His eyes were intense, gazing down at my face.
“Are you?” I asked back, breathlessly, catching my breath.
“You don’t have to ask me, mia bella.” He kissed me again. His hand found the hook of my strapless bra and unfastened it like he’d done it a thousand times and tossed it to the side. He then broke the kiss and looked down at my exposed breasts.
I bit my bottom lip and looked up. I didn’t want to see the disappointment on his face. Of course, I wanted him to like and enjoy my body. The only thing I couldn’t do was enhance my breasts because I felt like the size was good enough for my petite body.
“Dani?” I felt his thumb on my cheek.
When I met his gaze, emotional turmoil overwhelmed my senses. He looked satisfied, and I could see the blaze of hunger and pride in his eyes.
“You’re perfect.” He brushed his lips against mine and captured my sensitive flesh with his large hand. His touch burned through me, making my nipple tighten and my sex clench in response.
I gasped against his lips, and he took advantage to deepen the kiss, to glide his tongue inside my mouth.
I moaned again as the hard ridge of his cock pressed against my lower belly. His taste was intoxicating, and I needed more like my next breath depended on it.
He kissed my lips one more time, my nose, my chin, my neck before capturing my breast with his hot mouth, making me ache.
“God.” My head bucked against the pillow. My hand gripped a handful of his hair. But I wanted more. I wanted everything he could give because outside of this room, there was no guarantee of my safety. I didn’t know what lay ahead for my future, and at least, at this moment, I felt secure. I felt wanted. I felt needed.
While he was sucking my breast, his other hand reached to knead the other, rolling my pink berry between his fingers, causing a surge of wetness to pool in my pussy. He paid the same attention to the other.
Groaning softly, he moved down to spread kisses on my tummy. I began to pant as I felt like I knew where it would lead.
As he slipped his fingers through the lacy material of my panties, I began gasping. He then ripped it off, making me gasp. The tearing of material echoed in the room, and I was completely naked before him– exposed and vulnerable, yet I felt confident and safe.
“Now we’re even,” with a wicked grin, he said as if it were a conquest.
“Right.” I could barely speak a single word as anticipation was making me more nervous.
“I thought I could see proof if you’re really blonde or a brunette.” There was a humor in his voice.
I always waxed not to impress my lover, but it was more hygienic in my opinion.
“Disappointed?”
“Never. You can never disappoint me, Dani.” He held my knees and spread me apart, making me more exposed. The cool air hit my wet core, causing me to shudder in embarrassment.
“Um—” I tried to press my thighs together, but Terzo was fast and strong enough to keep them steady.
“Shhh. I’m going to have a feast on you one way or another, my wife.”
I pushed that thought of embarrassment behind my head and relaxed. All the self-consciousness vanished when I saw the pure hunger in his eyes. He wanted me the same way I wanted him.
I also wanted to feel him between my legs because I’d never had a man go down on me, even Deck. I wanted to feel him and everything about him.
Terzo began kissing my legs down to my knees and thighs, and he spread them further apart. I jolted and gasped as I felt his lips on my wet folds.
He groaned. His deep voice wrapped around me like a comfort of assurance that he would take care of me. “Let me guess, he’s a dick.”
“Yeah.” I whimpered and squirmed as he traced his fingers and spread my folds. “I thought we’re not gonna talk about other men anymore.”
“My bad. Thank godness he’s a dick,” he said before he dragged the tip of his tongue along my entrance.
I cried out in abandon and grabbed a handful of his hair, making him groan.
Then he assaulted me by feasting on me, capturing my pussy with his mouth, and sucking my clit.
I screamed and lost myself for a while, submitting my body to him. He moaned as if he were enjoying it so much. The vibration sent a jolt of pleasure through me.
A violent shudder rippled through me as I pushed his face down and ground into my pussy. He licked me and sucked me earnestly, swirling, and flicking his tongue around my clit as if it was his job to do.
As the pressure built inside me, he seemed to understand my body. He slipped a finger inside me, curled it upward, and I instantly saw stars. He started pumping while sucking my clit. I rode his tongue and his finger in and out of me. The sensation became too much.
Gasping, I threw my head back. My nails dug into his scalp as I cried in pleasure, blasting through me in hot waves.
                
            
        I trembled from excitement and nervousness as he leaned in and cupped the back of my head. For a mafia who lived in violence, he was so gentle that I was going to crack if he was a little more aggressive.
“I’m not gonna break.”
He silenced me with a finger on my lips. “You’re tough and strong. Don’t ever think that you’re gonna break because I’m trying to be gentle. I wanna treat you right. I don’t wanna scare you since we’re still trying to get to know each other.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
“Did I tell you how beautiful you are?”
“I think a few minutes ago?” I smiled and flushed at his compliment. “You’re beautiful, too, in your own way, Terzo.”
“I prefer hot or handsome, but I take it.” He smiled and finally cut me off with a kiss.
My heart pounded in my ears.
I shuddered as his soft and firm lips sealed with mine. I responded instinctively and melted into him. My hands moved to his exposed chest. The skin was warm and smooth, yet nothing soft against my palm but pure muscles contracting against my touch.
From such a gentle kiss, it became more intense than the first kiss we shared at the ceremony. There was a hunger in the kiss. And Terzo could certainly kiss.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, ran my fingers through his unbelievably soft and thick hair. He even got his time to cut his hair and trim his five o’clock shadow, and I appreciated that simple gesture.
I pressed myself to him, feeling the hard muscles of his body against my soft, small frame. As his hands moved down to my back, I intuitively wrapped my legs around his slim waist, clinging to him. He lifted me and carried me like I weighed nothing.
A moan slipped from my throat as I felt his bulge against my core. I’d never thought I could turn him on, make him hard by just kiss, and it boosted my confidence, ignited something within me, some nerve endings, and fueled my arousal and already wet pussy.
For a moment, I was lost in the kiss until I felt my back against the soft sheet of the bed.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” There was a deep concern in his voice, but it was rough and husky. His eyes were intense, gazing down at my face.
“Are you?” I asked back, breathlessly, catching my breath.
“You don’t have to ask me, mia bella.” He kissed me again. His hand found the hook of my strapless bra and unfastened it like he’d done it a thousand times and tossed it to the side. He then broke the kiss and looked down at my exposed breasts.
I bit my bottom lip and looked up. I didn’t want to see the disappointment on his face. Of course, I wanted him to like and enjoy my body. The only thing I couldn’t do was enhance my breasts because I felt like the size was good enough for my petite body.
“Dani?” I felt his thumb on my cheek.
When I met his gaze, emotional turmoil overwhelmed my senses. He looked satisfied, and I could see the blaze of hunger and pride in his eyes.
“You’re perfect.” He brushed his lips against mine and captured my sensitive flesh with his large hand. His touch burned through me, making my nipple tighten and my sex clench in response.
I gasped against his lips, and he took advantage to deepen the kiss, to glide his tongue inside my mouth.
I moaned again as the hard ridge of his cock pressed against my lower belly. His taste was intoxicating, and I needed more like my next breath depended on it.
He kissed my lips one more time, my nose, my chin, my neck before capturing my breast with his hot mouth, making me ache.
“God.” My head bucked against the pillow. My hand gripped a handful of his hair. But I wanted more. I wanted everything he could give because outside of this room, there was no guarantee of my safety. I didn’t know what lay ahead for my future, and at least, at this moment, I felt secure. I felt wanted. I felt needed.
While he was sucking my breast, his other hand reached to knead the other, rolling my pink berry between his fingers, causing a surge of wetness to pool in my pussy. He paid the same attention to the other.
Groaning softly, he moved down to spread kisses on my tummy. I began to pant as I felt like I knew where it would lead.
As he slipped his fingers through the lacy material of my panties, I began gasping. He then ripped it off, making me gasp. The tearing of material echoed in the room, and I was completely naked before him– exposed and vulnerable, yet I felt confident and safe.
“Now we’re even,” with a wicked grin, he said as if it were a conquest.
“Right.” I could barely speak a single word as anticipation was making me more nervous.
“I thought I could see proof if you’re really blonde or a brunette.” There was a humor in his voice.
I always waxed not to impress my lover, but it was more hygienic in my opinion.
“Disappointed?”
“Never. You can never disappoint me, Dani.” He held my knees and spread me apart, making me more exposed. The cool air hit my wet core, causing me to shudder in embarrassment.
“Um—” I tried to press my thighs together, but Terzo was fast and strong enough to keep them steady.
“Shhh. I’m going to have a feast on you one way or another, my wife.”
I pushed that thought of embarrassment behind my head and relaxed. All the self-consciousness vanished when I saw the pure hunger in his eyes. He wanted me the same way I wanted him.
I also wanted to feel him between my legs because I’d never had a man go down on me, even Deck. I wanted to feel him and everything about him.
Terzo began kissing my legs down to my knees and thighs, and he spread them further apart. I jolted and gasped as I felt his lips on my wet folds.
He groaned. His deep voice wrapped around me like a comfort of assurance that he would take care of me. “Let me guess, he’s a dick.”
“Yeah.” I whimpered and squirmed as he traced his fingers and spread my folds. “I thought we’re not gonna talk about other men anymore.”
“My bad. Thank godness he’s a dick,” he said before he dragged the tip of his tongue along my entrance.
I cried out in abandon and grabbed a handful of his hair, making him groan.
Then he assaulted me by feasting on me, capturing my pussy with his mouth, and sucking my clit.
I screamed and lost myself for a while, submitting my body to him. He moaned as if he were enjoying it so much. The vibration sent a jolt of pleasure through me.
A violent shudder rippled through me as I pushed his face down and ground into my pussy. He licked me and sucked me earnestly, swirling, and flicking his tongue around my clit as if it was his job to do.
As the pressure built inside me, he seemed to understand my body. He slipped a finger inside me, curled it upward, and I instantly saw stars. He started pumping while sucking my clit. I rode his tongue and his finger in and out of me. The sensation became too much.
Gasping, I threw my head back. My nails dug into his scalp as I cried in pleasure, blasting through me in hot waves.
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