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“Shh, don’t question. Don’t think. Just feel, dolcezza.” I run my tongue up the length of her slit. As much as I want to dive in and drown in her, feast like the starving man I am, I want to drive her out of her mind with need more. I take my time, spreading her lips with my fingers as I slowly trail my tongue up her center before twisting it around her hardened bud. I grab the bottle of lube with my free hand and pop the top. Squirting a little on my fingers, I rub circles around her back entrance.
“Ah, T, I’m not sure…” Holly’s words trail off when I insert my finger and suck on her clit at the same time. “Oh, fuck!” she screams as her body tenses up and clenches.
“Relax, Holly. Trust me,” I say before slowly stroking my finger in and out of her ass while licking and sucking on her clit.
“Oh God, T. Don’t stop. Oh my God…” These are the sounds I live to hear. I add another digit and start to twirl them around, stretching her out. Once I feel she’s about to come, I stop and pull back my hand. “What, T? No, don’t stop. I was so close,” she growls—yes, growls.
I laugh. “Don’t worry, dolcezza, I’m not stopping. Just… stepping things up a notch,” I say, picking up the plug and covering it in lube.
“What does that mean?”
“You’ll see. Now, I’m going to need you to relax and hold still.” I slowly push the tip of the plug into her hole.
“What is that, T? No, I don’t think I can do this.” She’s clenched up, panicked at the unknown.
Leaning over, I whisper into her ear, “Puoi farlo. Credimi, ti farà sentire bene. Hai solo bisogno di rilassarti. Sei così fottutamente sexy in questo momento, Holly.” I feel her body start to relax, so I nudge the plug in deeper as I repeat my words in English. “You can do this. Trust me, this is going to feel good. You just need to relax. You are so fucking sexy right now, Holly.”
Once the sleek black toy is fully seated, I pick up the controller and turn it to the lowest setting, smirking as I watch the shock appear on Holly’s face. “Wait… what the bloody hell is that? Oh… oh God!” Her hips are moving, searching, squirming.
“This is going to be tight,” I say, lining up my cock with the entrance of her pussy. I drive in slowly, feeling the vibrations humming through her body. “Fuck me, you feel amazing, dolcezza.”
“Holy crap, I feel so full. T, don’t stop.” Holly’s hips are moving in time with my thrusts. She clamps her legs around my waist, linking her ankles together behind me. I let her set the speed and pace. It only takes minutes before she’s convulsing around my cock, milking me for everything I have to give her.
“Fuck!” I grunt as I fall onto the bed next to her. I reach down and gently remove the plug before lifting the blindfold and smirking at her post-orgasm, blissed-out face. “Good?” I question, raising an eyebrow. I already know she just came harder than she ever has.
“Uh-huh,” she answers breathlessly. We lie there for a few minutes, allowing the oxygen to return to our lungs, before the reality of our lives comes crashing back down on us.
“T, what’s going to happen now?”
“Now, I’m going to run a bath and enjoy washing you from head to toe.”
“Okay.”
I know that’s not the answer she was looking for, but fuck, what the fuck am I supposed to tell her? That we’re currently at war with three other fucking mafia families? That I’m scared I’m actually in a fight I can’t win this time? That everything I thought I was… was nothing but a fucking lie?
* * *
We’ve been soaking in the tub for thirty minutes. I’ve never felt so at ease. Yet, at the same time, tension thickens the air. I know Holly has questions she wants to ask. I also know she’s trying her hardest to hold back from verbalizing them. “Just ask,” I prompt, rubbing my hands up and down her arms, her body resting against my chest.
She tilts her head back to look at me. “Ask what?”
“Whatever it is that’s on your mind. I can tell you want to ask something, dolcezza. Just ask.”
“I don’t… Okay.” She sits up and spins around in the tub to face me. The loss of her body against mine should be a fucking crime. I don’t like it. I wait for her to speak though. As much as I want to pull her back into my arms, I don’t. “What’s going to happen now… with your family? The other families? Have you thought about talking to your mum? To Donatello? Where are we going to live? Are we ever going to go back to your apartment? What about my apartment? I still have all my things there… What about my job? I should start looking for another teaching job, right?”
“Dolcezza, take a breath. That’s a lot of questions. Have you just been walking around this whole time with all these things on your mind?”
“Among others.” She nods.
“Okay, let’s start with the easy ones. Your job? That’s up to you. If it were up to me, I’d have you locked in a tower somewhere forever.” I raise my finger when she opens her mouth to argue. “But I know that’s not a realistic option, at least not for you.” Taking a breath, I refill our wine glasses and hand Holly hers.
“Thank you.”
“If you want to work, Holly, I can find you a position in one of my companies,” I offer.
“And what? Teach your employees how to read? How to multiply? Thanks, but I think I’ll stick to third-graders.”
“You’d be surprised how many of them could learn something from you, dolcezza.”
