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Chapter Thirteen
Dario
I walk into the kitchen for a fresh cup of coffee and see my wife. It’s been a perfect day of relaxing and fucking, but now it’s back to business, unfortunately. Too many people with problems that I have to deal with.
I forgot to put my suit jacket back on, so my gun is showing. Fuck. I stare at my wife, who looks upset even though she’s a goddess. She’s wearing a sexy little dress with kitten heels like she’s ready to stand at my side and I couldn’t be prouder, but she doesn’t look fucking happy and that’s not good. I want her to be pleased all the damn time, especially when it comes to me.
“What’s wrong, amore?” I slide my hands around her waist, attempting to pull her close.
“Nothing.” The sharp tone means the answer couldn’t be farther from the truth.
“Don’t lie to me,” I growl, gripping her chin.
She quickly yanks herself away from me, giving me her back and pressing her hands on the kitchen island. “I shouldn’t be here,” she says in a whisper.
“The fuck you shouldn’t. You’re my wife.” I act tough, but there’s a crack in my chest. I thought our lovemaking and the way she’d fallen apart for me meant something; it didn’t.
She spins around and puffs out her large chest. “Only because you would have harmed my sister if I didn’t.” She might not love me, but her arousal isn’t something she faked.
“Now you’re not only lying to me, but also to yourself.”
“I’m not.”
“No?” I grip her hair and drag her to me, although she always comes willingly to my side. For someone who doesn’t want me, she’s putty in my hands. “Only to protect your sister? I could test that sweet hole and see if it’s wet. Amore, before I even threatened your sister, you asked me to protect you. Don’t deny what we have.”
“You’re a criminal.”
“So are half the cops on the force, and the lawyers and politicians they work for. Hell, I have some of them in my pocket. You think that it’s all black and white? Nothing is simple, amore. There’s more I could say, but let’s just leave it at that, and know this: I’ll always protect you and our family.”
“Does that include my sister?” She softens, letting me know I’m getting to her.
I brush her cheek with the pad of my thumb. “Yes. Anything that hurts you will not be tolerated.”
“Why do I believe you?”
“Because you were meant to be mine.” I crush my mouth to hers, lifting her onto the kitchen island, lifting up her dress to her waist and sliding down the tiny panties. “Fuck, I think you enjoy pissing me off. This pussy loves me rough, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
I breathe her in, testing her tight hole before running my tongue along her slit. May squirms, bucking on the counter. She’s getting closer and closer, so I pull my face away but keep my fingers working her hole. Standing up, I stare at my flushed wife and smirk. “I ought to punish you.”
“How?”
“I’m not going to eat you out. You’re going to suck my cock right here, right now, and wait your turn.”
She pouts, but there’s a devilish look in my wife’s eyes. Something in her is darker than she lets on. Maybe there’s a dark queen inside waiting to be unleashed with permission. “Not fair.”
“Keep questioning our marriage, and I won’t let you come again. Now get on your knees and take out my dick. I want those lips that tell lies to apologize sweetly and fucking mean it, and then I’ll make you come over and over again until you understand that we’re in this together, baby.” I can feel her pussy clench around my fingers, so I pump once more before pulling out and then sliding them into my mouth.
“Fucking tease,” she complains.
“Knees, wife.”
She nods and drops down, holding onto my wrists as she slides to the cold floor. With my help, she undoes my belt and then my zipper, the slow agony of freeing my cock from the confines of my clothes driving me insane.
“May, you’re so sexy.” She smiles, running her hand over my underwear-covered crotch and then she tugs the material down, sending my massive cock out, jutting right in her face.
“So big.” My wife grips the shaft, stroking it in smooth, long drags of her hand before sliding her tongue out with a sensuous twirl around the girth, sending a shiver down to my spine. Sweat pools around my collar. I loosen my tie and unbutton my shirt.
“Fuck, amore. You’re doing so well. You’re making up for that hurtful mouth of yours, I’m going to reward you soon.” She clenches her thighs together and then moans around my shaft. Unable to fight the urge, I fist her hair, shoving my cock deeper into her tiny throat, working it. She gags and then I back out, letting her catch her breath before going back in. I throw my head back and then sense someone’s footsteps. Immediately I can tell who it is. There’s only one person, and although female, I don’t want her to see May right now.
