Mafia's Redemption: Terzo - Chapter 70: Chapter 70
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                    DANI
Terzo looked at me like I was the most precious gem in the universe, that if he blinked, I would disappear, that someone would steal me from him. That smoldering gaze that made me ache for him.
Then he entered me again, one hand to the armrest of the couch, the other at the back of my thigh.
I shuddered in satisfaction. This time, though, it was so deliberately and agonizing slow it made me writhe, it made me desperate for him to fuck me.
I could feel every inch of his length as he pushed inch by inch. I could feel every vein and ridge, and his crown reached the spot I didn’t know existed. I threw my head back, shuddering. I held his arms tight. I felt his bulging biceps contract against my grip.
It was torture, a sweet, pleasurable torture that I craved when we slept in different rooms. As he leaned down to kiss me, I kissed him and moaned into his mouth.
An instant coldness and emptiness enveloped me the moment he pulled out. I quickly longed to feel him again. Before I could complain, he slammed right to the hilt, so deep it could go.
I sucked in a sharp breath, not complaining for the intrusion, but complimenting how good he made me feel.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking behind him. Our bodies became together as one, synergized as if we’d been made for each other as soulmates. And then he thrust in and out, catching his pace.
“God, more, please.” I tightened my legs around him, demanding more. He dug his fingers into my flesh. His touch always made me ache and burn inside out.
As my orgasm started to roll, I kissed him hard possessively, letting him know that, despite our differences, this marriage was nothing but a contract to settle the family feud; I wanted to make it work out.
He moaned as I sucked his tongue, his bottom lip. His length hardened further, swelling inside me, pulsing against my clenching walls. I knew he was only holding himself back.
I broke the kiss and breathed hard.
“Don’t hold back.” I squeezed his ass hard enough, pushing his dick inside me. “I’m close.”
“Jesus,” He growled. “Fuck. You feel so good.”
“I’m— God! Yes!” I threw my head back and my eyes rolled back as I felt my body jerk as he gave me hard thrusts, his hips pistoning. As the fire burned inside me, I came so hard I saw stars behind my lids.
I gripped him tight, digging my nails into his flesh. I wanted him to come inside me. I wanted him to fill me in to remind me that last night did happen.
Growling, he tugged my hair behind my head. “Look at me. I want you to see me as I come.”
My eyes snapped open, and I didn’t know they were close. I stared at the most beautiful, warm, intense caramel eyes staring back at me full of passion. And then he thrust, held in there for a moment.
“Dani.” My name spilled from his lips like a prayer. His eyes darkened with desire, so intense and powerful they never left mine. His body steeled and shuddered as his cock twitched inside me, emptying his seeds.
Still catching his breath, he wrapped me and rolled us so I could rest on his arm. The couch wasn’t big enough to fit us, but I felt comfortable enough that I started tracing my fingers on his chest.
“Can I stop you from flying tomorrow?”
“I need to do it, and I can focus if you promise me to stay put.” He ran his fingers through my messy hair.
I lifted my gaze to meet his. “If you promise me to be careful.”
“I promise,” he said without an ounce of hesitation. He held my chin and planted a kiss on my lips. “Don’t go down and see your father again. I don’t trust him. I only keep him alive because of you.”
I swallowed hard. Terzo instantly saw my discomfort.
“I’m sorry, beautiful, but I need to be honest with you, from now on. I want us to be on the same page.”
“Really?” I arched my eyebrows.
His brows knitted. “Yeah. Why?”
“What’s the story between you and Nicolette?”
As if he already knew this topic would come up somehow, he smiled. “Our fathers were allies for a long time. She lost her mother at a young age, and so did I. They kind of already talked about making the businesses tie stronger through marriage, but her father died of a heart attack three years ago. But I’m glad it didn’t push through.”
“Why? She’s beautiful. She’s definitely into you.”
“Stop.” He kissed the side of my head. “I just had my dick inside you, and you wanna talk about it? It’s irrelevant anymore. Your brother somehow gave us a way to meet each other. I just wish the circumstances were different.”
“What could be a more interesting story to tell to the future Siciliano generation about how we met?”
The entire couch shook as he laughed silently. “I’m glad you find it funny.”
I got out of his embrace and stood up, picking up my panties on the floor and putting them on.
“Where are you going?” There was a slight alarm in his voice.
I turned around to face him. “This is the worst version of the walk of shame.”
He sat on the couch, his elbows resting on his knees. The wound on his shoulder was healing well, there was barely a scar left.
Terzo was ripped. My ex was ripped, too. He was obsessed with workouts, but Terzo’s rugged face was beautiful. He wore his ink pretty damn well, it made him look hot.
His skin felt like gripping his muscles in every movement. His strong limbs could break someone’s waist in a single slam. And damn, I wasn’t wrong the first time I saw him. He was definitely blessed with the size of his dick. It was big and long.
I slightly lifted my gaze to my lips. I found him smirking in confidence. He knew exactly what was in my head.
“Don’t say a word.” I put my bra and shirt on. “I was just admiring you. I wanna keep this image in my head so if I miss you, I’ll just think of you while fingering myself.
“Fuck.” He groaned. His dick started growing hard again.
I quickly put my pants on, picked up my shoes and blazer from the floor. “I’m going up. Bye.”
Before he could say anything, I was already running out of his office upstairs.
I took a quick shower, dried my hair, and changed into PJs. Then I grabbed my phone and headed to the door. My hand froze around the doorknob when I heard a murmur outside, I hid myself behind the wall. I couldn’t make out what they were talking but it was definitely Terzo and a voice of woman.
“Nicolette,” I muttered under my breath.
I turned off the light and went back to bed. I shut my eyes and covered myself so I could not hear anything outside.
It didn’t take long, I heard a soft knock on the door. When I didn’t respond, it was unlocked from the outside, and then a light illuminated inside. A shadow loomed over, the mattress shifted later.
“Hey.”
“I waited for you,” he said softly. His hand on my arm.
“Where’s your girlfriend?”
He chuckled. “I don’t have a girlfriend. I have a wife, though. She’s beautiful and hot. She’s compassionate and kind. She’s also disobedient, but she’s more than enough for me.” He joined me in bed, inside my blanket, and pulled me into his arms. “I swear, she’s the least of your concerns. I would have married her years ago if I liked her.”
“But Cee said you were sleeping together.”
He groaned. “Yes, we did, but that’s all. Just sex.”
“Hmm.”
“Dani, I’m gonna say it once. I’m never gonna cheat on you. Just so you are aware, if you will cheat on me, I will find him and kill him before you.”
“Maybe I’m into girls.” I arched an eyebrow.
“I don’t believe you. You like my cock too much to prefer fingers and rubber dicks.”
“You mean, dildo?”
“I know what it is, Dani.”
                
            
        Terzo looked at me like I was the most precious gem in the universe, that if he blinked, I would disappear, that someone would steal me from him. That smoldering gaze that made me ache for him.
Then he entered me again, one hand to the armrest of the couch, the other at the back of my thigh.
I shuddered in satisfaction. This time, though, it was so deliberately and agonizing slow it made me writhe, it made me desperate for him to fuck me.
I could feel every inch of his length as he pushed inch by inch. I could feel every vein and ridge, and his crown reached the spot I didn’t know existed. I threw my head back, shuddering. I held his arms tight. I felt his bulging biceps contract against my grip.
It was torture, a sweet, pleasurable torture that I craved when we slept in different rooms. As he leaned down to kiss me, I kissed him and moaned into his mouth.
An instant coldness and emptiness enveloped me the moment he pulled out. I quickly longed to feel him again. Before I could complain, he slammed right to the hilt, so deep it could go.
I sucked in a sharp breath, not complaining for the intrusion, but complimenting how good he made me feel.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking behind him. Our bodies became together as one, synergized as if we’d been made for each other as soulmates. And then he thrust in and out, catching his pace.
“God, more, please.” I tightened my legs around him, demanding more. He dug his fingers into my flesh. His touch always made me ache and burn inside out.
As my orgasm started to roll, I kissed him hard possessively, letting him know that, despite our differences, this marriage was nothing but a contract to settle the family feud; I wanted to make it work out.
He moaned as I sucked his tongue, his bottom lip. His length hardened further, swelling inside me, pulsing against my clenching walls. I knew he was only holding himself back.
I broke the kiss and breathed hard.
“Don’t hold back.” I squeezed his ass hard enough, pushing his dick inside me. “I’m close.”
“Jesus,” He growled. “Fuck. You feel so good.”
“I’m— God! Yes!” I threw my head back and my eyes rolled back as I felt my body jerk as he gave me hard thrusts, his hips pistoning. As the fire burned inside me, I came so hard I saw stars behind my lids.
I gripped him tight, digging my nails into his flesh. I wanted him to come inside me. I wanted him to fill me in to remind me that last night did happen.
Growling, he tugged my hair behind my head. “Look at me. I want you to see me as I come.”
My eyes snapped open, and I didn’t know they were close. I stared at the most beautiful, warm, intense caramel eyes staring back at me full of passion. And then he thrust, held in there for a moment.
“Dani.” My name spilled from his lips like a prayer. His eyes darkened with desire, so intense and powerful they never left mine. His body steeled and shuddered as his cock twitched inside me, emptying his seeds.
Still catching his breath, he wrapped me and rolled us so I could rest on his arm. The couch wasn’t big enough to fit us, but I felt comfortable enough that I started tracing my fingers on his chest.
“Can I stop you from flying tomorrow?”
“I need to do it, and I can focus if you promise me to stay put.” He ran his fingers through my messy hair.
I lifted my gaze to meet his. “If you promise me to be careful.”
“I promise,” he said without an ounce of hesitation. He held my chin and planted a kiss on my lips. “Don’t go down and see your father again. I don’t trust him. I only keep him alive because of you.”
I swallowed hard. Terzo instantly saw my discomfort.
“I’m sorry, beautiful, but I need to be honest with you, from now on. I want us to be on the same page.”
“Really?” I arched my eyebrows.
His brows knitted. “Yeah. Why?”
“What’s the story between you and Nicolette?”
As if he already knew this topic would come up somehow, he smiled. “Our fathers were allies for a long time. She lost her mother at a young age, and so did I. They kind of already talked about making the businesses tie stronger through marriage, but her father died of a heart attack three years ago. But I’m glad it didn’t push through.”
“Why? She’s beautiful. She’s definitely into you.”
“Stop.” He kissed the side of my head. “I just had my dick inside you, and you wanna talk about it? It’s irrelevant anymore. Your brother somehow gave us a way to meet each other. I just wish the circumstances were different.”
“What could be a more interesting story to tell to the future Siciliano generation about how we met?”
The entire couch shook as he laughed silently. “I’m glad you find it funny.”
I got out of his embrace and stood up, picking up my panties on the floor and putting them on.
“Where are you going?” There was a slight alarm in his voice.
I turned around to face him. “This is the worst version of the walk of shame.”
He sat on the couch, his elbows resting on his knees. The wound on his shoulder was healing well, there was barely a scar left.
Terzo was ripped. My ex was ripped, too. He was obsessed with workouts, but Terzo’s rugged face was beautiful. He wore his ink pretty damn well, it made him look hot.
His skin felt like gripping his muscles in every movement. His strong limbs could break someone’s waist in a single slam. And damn, I wasn’t wrong the first time I saw him. He was definitely blessed with the size of his dick. It was big and long.
I slightly lifted my gaze to my lips. I found him smirking in confidence. He knew exactly what was in my head.
“Don’t say a word.” I put my bra and shirt on. “I was just admiring you. I wanna keep this image in my head so if I miss you, I’ll just think of you while fingering myself.
“Fuck.” He groaned. His dick started growing hard again.
I quickly put my pants on, picked up my shoes and blazer from the floor. “I’m going up. Bye.”
Before he could say anything, I was already running out of his office upstairs.
I took a quick shower, dried my hair, and changed into PJs. Then I grabbed my phone and headed to the door. My hand froze around the doorknob when I heard a murmur outside, I hid myself behind the wall. I couldn’t make out what they were talking but it was definitely Terzo and a voice of woman.
“Nicolette,” I muttered under my breath.
I turned off the light and went back to bed. I shut my eyes and covered myself so I could not hear anything outside.
It didn’t take long, I heard a soft knock on the door. When I didn’t respond, it was unlocked from the outside, and then a light illuminated inside. A shadow loomed over, the mattress shifted later.
“Hey.”
“I waited for you,” he said softly. His hand on my arm.
“Where’s your girlfriend?”
He chuckled. “I don’t have a girlfriend. I have a wife, though. She’s beautiful and hot. She’s compassionate and kind. She’s also disobedient, but she’s more than enough for me.” He joined me in bed, inside my blanket, and pulled me into his arms. “I swear, she’s the least of your concerns. I would have married her years ago if I liked her.”
“But Cee said you were sleeping together.”
He groaned. “Yes, we did, but that’s all. Just sex.”
“Hmm.”
“Dani, I’m gonna say it once. I’m never gonna cheat on you. Just so you are aware, if you will cheat on me, I will find him and kill him before you.”
“Maybe I’m into girls.” I arched an eyebrow.
“I don’t believe you. You like my cock too much to prefer fingers and rubber dicks.”
“You mean, dildo?”
“I know what it is, Dani.”
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