Page 16 of Revenge of Sin

Vincenzo likes it when I suck his cock, and I’m high on the power I wield this close to making the mafia boss unravel in my mouth.I could do this all day, his cock throbbing sensually against my lips, slightly leaking his salty nectar as I give him head while gripping those tight as steel buns.

He’s let me have a little fun, given me the reins for as long as he will allow.The boss doesn’t cede control for long.Instead in one swift move, he’s removed himself from my mouth and lifted me from the floor, and has me bent over the bed, facing away from him, just the way we saw another couple in the club do before.The way that he knows made me wet, even that night.

He remembers what I told him I like … and what I wanted to try…

And Vincenzo does not make either of us wait.Too far against the edge, both of us need the release that’s so close it makes me weak with need.He places a hand on my lower back, keeping me still as his cock slides into my dripping wet pussy from behind and sinks to the very end of me in one long hard thrust.

I gasp, my elbows bracing myself on the bed, because it’s so deep that I can barely breathe.Over and over, he drives into me, hitting that button deep inside that ignites a tidal wave of desire stirring deep, causing lightening to flash behind my eyes as he brings it forward, the waves crashing me over the edge for the third time tonight while sending his seed deep inside of me without missing a beat.

Vincenzo holds me as our bodies calm, stroking my hair as I nuzzle into his broad muscular chest.It wasn’t supposed to go like this.Clearly I’ve lost my mind.Maybe it was just bound to happen and now we can move on.I may have submitted to him this time, but there is more than one way to win a war.

11

Vincenzo

Lying with Anna in my arms, watching her sleep peacefully far into the night, I curse myself for taking her before she knows the truth.She should have known the entire story before I let her give herself to me.I know what she’s been through but that didn’t stop me from taking her tonight.No matter how we fought it, or that she wanted to hate me, our attraction has always been undeniable.

That is clearly not our problem.Trust is our problem.She’s been hurt beyond what most people can even comprehend.She trusted that bastard Barcelo and he broke her heart, spirit, and even her bones too.That is not something she’s going to forget anytime soon and hearing me on the phone that night, talking about the package I had for someone to come pick up—I run a hand through my hair.What the fuck else was she supposed to think with a billion-dollar ransom on her head?

I can’t fault her for believing I’d hand her over for a buck.In our world, it happens every day.Just not to people under my watch and protection.It never has and never fucking will.I protect what’s mine, and I’ve already decided that Anna Cassone is mine, whether she fucking likes it or not right now.Deep down, she can’t deny the chemistry, that irresistible draw to be together.

I just have to make her trust me but that’s not so easy while keeping her captive and not even allowing her to talk to her best friend, sister, or Massimo, who for whatever reason she does seem to trust.Which is a whole nother problem all on its fucking own.

Lying to Massimo Roselli about the whereabouts of his sister-in-law, kidnapping her no matter the reason, it will be something I’ll have to pay for, there is no doubt in that.

I draw Anna protectively closer into my arms, kissing her vanilla scented hair and covering her with the duvet that has slipped off her shoulders exposing the swell of her breasts.My princessa has been through more than most and will never see the wrath of a Gallini again, no matter how fucking long I need to keep her under lock and key.

She may not like it, but she is under my protection now.

Anna shifts gently, shrugs out of the covers, and turns into my chest skin to skin, her manicured hand running along my chest while finding just the right way to lay her head.I smile, stroking her hair and her toned bared back.“Sleep, princessa.You will need all your energy when you wake.”

I comeout of the shower feeling refreshed and more invigorated than I’ve been in all my life, while Anna is still soundly drug under by sleep.The little wildcat needs her rest after last night.

My cock shifts just watching her.I adjust my towel and go to her side, bend and kiss her gently on the top of the head before leaving her to rest and recover her energy, locking her in and walking to my bedroom to get dressed for a shit ton of meetings today that are not going to be civil ones at all.

A quick text to Nicolo assures that our most trusted employee will deliver Anna’s breakfast this morning.I may not want anyone in the penthouse, but it’s clear with these schedules that once in a while I’m going to need to rely on employees who have been with us for years, especially with the Sarones and Gallinis joining forces.

Nicolo is in his penthouse office when I find him.He looks up from his desk with the sun of a bright Atlantic City day displayed in the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him.He gestures to the seat across from him.“Take a seat.How’s the captive?”

My feelings for Anna are too fresh, a special secret feeling that I’m not ready to share much about just yet even with Nicolo.“What did you find out through our mole?”

“Massimo has all the Roselli soldiers on high alert.They’re turning every rock over in Jersey City, burning enemy hideouts and warehouses down every night.Word on the street is he will do anything and everything for his wife and she wants her sister back.”

I should feel bad, but his enemies, they’re all trying to gather together, trying to get enough power to take over his territory and mine here in Atlantic City.Fuck ‘em, if he burns them down, he’s just getting to them before they get to him or us.

Nicolo clears his throat, drawing my attention back to him.“He’s had Anna’s sister moved to the ocean house out on the Jersey shore.Don’t blame him a bit.They can keep her protected with drones and have lots of cover for automatic fire out there.And access to boats, which is always an advantage like we have here.”

I nod, leaning back in my chair, tilting it on the back two legs while I think.“What about the Dunlaps?”

“Massimo tripled security for them.I swear, that attorney, Addie, she’s connected, Vincenzo, and she’s fucking good.I don’t know what she’s like in the courtroom except the short clips that go public, but Denato, he should be looking at life, and I fucking think he’s going to walk.After this case, she’s going to be able to write her own paycheck with any of the families, Italians, Irish, Bratva, just like her old man.”

I nod.“Yeah, she’s got great outcomes, that’s for damn sure.We keep her in our back pocket and if we need something we pull her in too.She knows the ropes and how to keep her mouth shut.Even when her best friend is involved, she didn’t cave, handled it well.Too fucking well because we couldn’t get a damn thing out of her.Not that our soldiers were going to do too much standing in the middle of the casino room floor.”

“Yeah, but our soldiers are intimidating as hell.”

I nod.“Our men said she wiped her phone, so no matter what happened to her, she wasn’t going to let the information about her client that could have been on there get out.I respect the hell out of that too.It tells me exactly what kind of person Addie Dunlap is.Someone we can trust.”

He nods.“I don’t disagree.Dunlaps have been working for the families for a long time.They’re pretty tight with the Rosellis too.Speaking of the Rosellis, if they find out what you did, you’re going to be on their shit list and they’ve been burning shit to the ground, Vincenzo.”