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“I missed that,” she says, impaling herself on my cock. “So much.”
“You never get to leave my side again,” I tell her. “Got it?”
She looks at me. “You mean that?”
“I do.”
“Then shut up and fuck me.”
I swat her ass for her sass. She shrieks and then rocks in place, gliding back and forth, teasing me by moving too slowly.
I can’t take it. I grab her, rolling her onto her back on the blanket. “You don’t get to tease me when you’ve been away this long,” I say.
“I thought you were meant to be taking things slowly while you recover.”
“To hell with that.” I pull back and push my cock all the way into her, watching her eyes go wild in that way that does it for me. I lean down and kiss her again before holding myself up on my hands. I look down past her bump, just able to see myself vanishing into her. It’s incredible to watch.
I’m so glad she’s here. A part of me wondered if she was going to stay in the States until I was fully recovered. That might take many more months. I can’t be without her that long, not while her bump is growing this fast. Now while she’s becoming ever more beautiful.
I also thought she might refuse to come out when I told her the truth. I couldn’t hide it from her, not if our relationship was going to work. When I woke up from the first operation, I told her about my deal with Carlos. About how we had planned to deal with her father. I trusted her with information that would get me killed if she chose to tell the commission. Told her about ending the trafficking too, about having those people she was trapped with brought back to the States. Having them set free.
If she’d told the commission everything I’d done, I’d be a dead man. My fate was in her hands.
Or so I thought.
Turned out the commission already knew everything. I had the Capo dei Capi call in to see me before I flew out here. Told me Piper had been a thorn in their side since he started trafficking, but they couldn’t be seen to interfere with private business. It would be seen as them taking sides.
So they left me to it.
When Piper attacked at the funeral, it gave them a reason to excommunicate him. Even if I hadn’t killed him, he was on the way out for that breach of the rules.
Turns out I could have let him live. The commission was going to have killed him anyway. Funny how fate plays these games with us. Still, what matters is he’s dead and can’t cause problems anymore.
Eva is running things for me in Alessandro’s place. Maybe she’ll be the first ever female consigliere in the family. Maybe I’m starting to embrace the modern world. Must be. I’m having sex before marriage. In my father’s time, that would have been a very big problem. Not any more.
Strange to think the most important thing I needed to do was get married to her. Still haven’t done it yet. Wedding’s arranged though. Right here on the Riviera. A month from now. I should be recovered enough, and she won’t be too big to fit into her dress. I can’t wait.
I look down at her as I start to pick up speed, thrusting faster into her as she moans beneath me.
“Come in me,” she says, clawing at my back. “Give it to me, Marco. I need it.”
I lean down and kiss her hungrily. I feel my orgasm getting closer.
She reaches between her legs, stroking her clit, bringing herself to climax as I watch her intensely. I intend to always watch her like this. I don’t ever want to look away from her again. She’s my obsession, my reason for living, my oxygen. My enemy has become the only thing keeping me functioning.
Our orgasms hit us both almost in the same instant. Her face contorts first. Her mouth opens wide in a silent scream of joy a few seconds later. I feel the muscles in her pussy contracting around my cock, squeezing me tightly.
That tips me over the edge and I reach my own orgasm inside her, spurting deep into her, filling her up, marking her as mine. My possession.
I’ve taken her innocence and ruined it. Made her pregnant. Made her call out my name in ecstasy as we roll together on the blanket in the coolness of the cave, me still deep inside her.
She’s mine.
My ruined beauty.
From today until the day we die.
Thirty-Nine
