Page 54 of The Mafioso’s Bride

"Mine," I say.

"Yes. And you are mine."

"Every vicious part."

"All of it."

I turn us and put her beneath me. Her hair spreads across my pillow. I pin her wrists beside her head and wait.

"Yes," she says. "Keep me here."

My mouth travels down her neck and closes around one nipple. She pushes against my hold. I suck harder. Her thighs open around my hips, and wet heat coats my cock.

"Luca. More."

I release one wrist and move down her body. My forearm presses across her hips. She places both hands on my head.

"Use your tongue before your cock."

I lick through her wet folds. She jerks beneath my arm. I hold her in place and circle her clit. Her fingers tighten in my hair.

"There. Do not change it."

I keep the same pressure and rhythm. Her thighs close around my shoulders. She gives me exact directions until her body pulls tight beneath my mouth.

"I'm coming."

Her hips push against my forearm. I keep my tongue on her until she pulls my hair.

"Stop. I need your cock now."

I move over her and reach toward the drawer.

"Use the condom," she says. "I want children with you, but I do not want to change that plan tonight."

My palm rests on the drawer handle. "You want children with me?"

"Yes. Later. After we discuss when."

"Christ."

I cover my cock and return to her. She takes me in her hand and sets the head against her entrance. "Put it inside me."

I push into her. Her body opens around me, hot and wet, until my hips meet hers. I stop there.

"Move," she says.

I draw out and thrust deep. The bed strikes the wall. She wraps her legs around me and drags me closer.

"Harder."

I give her harder. My forearm slides beneath her shoulders and holds her against me while I fuck her. Her nails dig into my upper back. Each thrust drives her higher on the mattress.

"You left me for three hours," I say against her mouth. "I searched this city ready to tear it apart."

"You found me."

"I will always find you."