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They shook hands, but my father drew him in for a hug. He whispered something in Enzo’s ear, and it made him smile. Probably something about killing him if he hurt me. Which was fair.
I walked around, greeting as many people as I could before the gloss in my eyes blinded me. Enzo came up beside me and leaned into my ear.
“Bathroom,” he commanded.
I shook hands with Kenny, and he hugged me. “You look beautiful, Gia. Welcome to the family,” he said as he pulled away from me.
I carried my heels as I walked to the back of the church. I popped into the bathroom. Enzo was leaning against the wall, unable to wipe the smile off his face. “My fucking wife,” he said with a growl as he circled me.
“Not here,” I said as he picked me up and put me on the countertop. “We’re in a goddamn church, Enzo!”
He flashed his eyes up at me, a devilish grin on his face that lit the fires of hell inside me. “When have you ever cared about sins?”
He was right. I’d fuck him in front of God himself. I’d lie down with him in front of the devil.
The door opened and Sammy came in. His eyes scanned my bare thighs where my dress had ridden up.
“For fuck’s sake, Enzo, it’s a church!” Sammy snapped. Enzo looked at him through the mirror, an intense gaze on his face. He reached beneath his jacket, tugged out his revolver, and aimed it at the door.
“I’m going to fuck my wife, Sammy. Right here. Right now. In this goddamn church.” His eyes darkened. “So get the hell out before I tack on another sin.”
Sammy shook his head and left, the door slamming behind him. Enzo tucked his gun away. “Should we lock it?” I asked as Enzo’s hand dropped between my legs.
“No, fuck ’em. If they come in, they won’t only see me closer to sin, but fucking inside it.”
Enzo pulled me off the counter and bent me over the marbled top. His zipper lowered as he bundled my dress at my waist. He moved my panties aside and pushed inside me. His hand reached for my throat, and he lifted my chest off the counter. The squeeze made my head swim.
“You aren’t a Silvani anymore, Giovanna. You’re my wife. A Viglione,” he growled as he thrust in long, hard strokes. “You’re mine. You’ve been mine since I was first inside you. Even when I fought it and put us through hell to get us here, I was yours. You had me wrapped around your crazy little finger. Without you, having an empire means nothing. Without you, I’m nothing.”
“I love you, Enzo,” I panted as he squeezed my throat.
Enzo leaned over and kissed my bare shoulder. “I’ve only ever loved you. But as I get close to filling you for the first time as my wife, I want you to remember that I will give you everything you want in this world, except every orgasm you chase. I will hold some of them out of reach because I love your desperation. I love the way you move when you want me to make you come so badly that it hurts.”
“Please don’t hold it this time,” I begged. “It’s our wedding day.”
He grazed my clit for several strokes. “I’m going to come now, but I’ll make it up to you tonight. I want to lay you down onourbed and fuck you inourhome. I’m going to devour you like you’remylast supper. I won’t stop until you’re a come-soaked mess and I’ll have to cleanse you of our sins with my tongue.”
Enzo pulled out of me, turned me around, and lifted me back onto the counter. His blue eyes locked on mine as he stroked the warm heat of his cock against my slit. I dropped my head back and moaned as he came on me and moved my panties back into place. With a dark smirk, he pulled me off the counter and gave me a quick rub between my legs. “You know what I like. You’re going to go through the rest of this evening wearing my come.”
“Enzo, no!” I said, though I knew it was futile by the look on his face—the sadistic look that made me melt.
“Be glad I’m letting you keep your panties on this time,” he said as he tugged down my dress and smoothed it out. The warmth of his come saturated the fabric between my legs.
We’re going to get spanked in hell by the devil for this.
Everything about us was sinful, which was fitting for two people destined for hell. And I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
