Page 47 of Gio's Possession


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My father always took my choices away, and I refuse to live with another man who does that. I love Gio more than I’ve ever thought possible, but I can’t just give him a free pass to lie and manipulate things to get his way. If I don’t stand up to him, he will walk all over me.

Once I’ve picked at my food, moved it around my plate, and decided I can’t stomach anything more, I take the tray downstairs. When I go back up to bed, I don’t return to Gio’s bedroom. I am going to stay firm and show him he can’t take my choices away. I walk into one of the spare bedrooms. It’s the furthest away from Gio’s. Crawling up in the bed and pulling the soft comforter up around my neck, I think about how much my life has changed in just a few weeks.

I have met a man who I love and gained a family that I’ve only dreamed of. We can’t build our relationship with only lies and manipulation, though. I accepted that Gio and his family were part of the Mafia. That he is a cold-blooded killer, a criminal. He sells drugs and weapons, and he launders illegal money.

I thought that was the last time I would have to decide about staying with him. I could get past it and had decided I loved him for who he was to me and his family. His manipulating my birth control, lying about it on top of kidnapping me, marrying me without my consent, and god knows what else he’s done is making me wonder. What is the limit? How far will I allow him to push me before I’ve had enough? I can’t bring an innocent child into a relationship that is toxic. If he’s willing to go this far, what else is he willing to do? What happens when we disagree after the baby is born? Will he use my child against me to control me? Will he try to take it away from me if I don’t do as he says?

As I lay and look at the ceiling and try to decide how I’m going to deal with all that has happened, the pain medicine I took earlier has kicked in. I’m drowsy, but my head is finally getting some relief. The throbbing is now a dull ache. I close my eyes to relax, and sleep takes me under.

Gio

Sitting in my office, my stomach is in knots. I know that Everly has every right to give me the silent treatment. She is probably shocked that I will go so far to keep her, although I’m not sure why she would be. I have made my feelings about her really clear. I keep telling myself I just need to give her time, but I know I might have to hold her hostage. I’m completely prepared to do that. I don’t regret what I’ve done. I can’t wait to see Everly glowing with a pregnant belly. Holding our children, feeding them, and rocking them to sleep. I have actually had dreams about her doing this. That’s how much I know it’s meant to happen.

Pushing my worries aside, I make calls. Letting my parents know Everly is going to be okay. I don’t give them the news about the baby yet because I think she needs time to adjust to the idea before my family descends on her. I also want us to tell them together.

I call Marcello and make sure the prisoners are being held and kept alive. Sometimes, he gets excited and goes too far. I want to kill Everly’s father myself, and although I rarely kill women, I am going to enjoy killing Carla Esposito. I don’t know why she thinks I would choose her over my beautiful and perfect wife. She never stood a chance. She’s a vile, foul-mouthed, greedy cunt.

Everly is beautiful and sweet. She fit in with my mom and my sister as if she was always meant to be part of this family. She is hardworking and has such a good soul. Much too good for a man like me, but I’m a selfish fucker, and I intend to keep her.

I make plans to go to the warehouse and take care of our guests tomorrow. First, I have to go hold my wife. I need to sleep tonight with her in my arms and appreciate the fact that she has survived yet another attack.

When I go into our bedroom, it’s empty. My heart drops. I check Everly’s tracker to make sure she didn’t leave the house. It still shows her at this location. That’s a relief. I search room by room and then open a spare bedroom that no one ever uses to find my beautiful girl curled up under the covers, sound asleep.

Staring down at her angelic face, I know I shouldn’t be angry, but if she thinks she can go sleep in another room away from me, then she’s mistaken. I will never spend another night without her in my arms.

Pulling the covers back, I pick her up gently and carry her back to our bed, where she belongs. When I lay her down on our bed, I pull her clothes off. Every time she tries to get away from me, I want to pull her closer. I won’t stand for anything between us.

Everly stirs but doesn’t wake up as I remove my own clothes.

I look down at my perfect wife. I love everything about her. Her body is perfect. Of course, my dick jerks because I can’t look at her without wanting to fuck her into the mattress. I love touching her when she’s asleep. It’s kind of a kink of mine, I guess you would say, but I had never done it with anyone else. Nothing is going to stop me from fucking my wife right now. The mother of my child. Just thinking about her carrying and nurturing our baby turns me on.

I run my fingers along her cheek. Her skin is soft and smooth. She’s flawless. I wonder if the baby is going to have her nose, her mouth, her eyes. My hair? I don’t care if it’s a girl or a boy, but I want them to look just like their beautiful mother. Leaning forward, I run my tongue behind her ear, down the side of her neck to her chest. Her nipples are begging for attention, standing up, probably from the chill of her not having clothes on. I suck one, then the other, licking down to her belly button.

When I come to her sweet pussy, I lick her clit with just the tip of my tongue. She lets out a tiny whimper but doesn’t wake up. I can’t contain the smile that comes over my face. Everly can’t resist me. I love that I have complete control over her body, even when she’s asleep. I delve my tongue deep inside of her, tasting her sweetness. Her mouth might be giving me the silent treatment, but her body isn’t. Stroking her slit with my tongue, I eat her pussy like it’s a gourmet meal, and all she can do is wiggle and whimper in pleasure.

She’s dripping wet for me. I get on top of her and place my rock-hard cock at her entrance. Crashing into her mouth, my tongue delves in. I want her to wake up to me ravishing her. She tried to sleep in another room, and that’s not okay. She’s still partially asleep, but her mouth moves with mine, and her hips start to move, trying to get closer to me. She wants my cock.

“I’m the one in control, not you, wife.” Everly’s eyes flutter open.

“You tried to sleep away from me?” She doesn’t answer and is more confused as to what’s going on. I choose this moment to thrust forward and take her tight heat in one hard stroke.

She moans, and I grunt from the force. Pulling out until just the tip of my cock is inside of her, I ram back in as hard and as deep as I can.

“One of us gets mad, we work it out, we fuck it out, hell, I don’t care how we do it, but what we won’t do is walk away from one another.”

Our bodies are sweaty and crashing into one another, chasing our pleasure.

I thrust back into her body and fuck her hard and fast. Reaching down, I place my hand around her throat.

“We will be together until death, and even after, I will follow you.”

My balls draw up, and I feel a tightening as my release is milked out of me when Everly’s tight pussy squeezes me from her own release.

I let go of her throat as she takes in a breath of air. I was gentle with choking her since she is pregnant. We will have to wait for more serious breathplay until after the baby is born, but it was just enough.

“Baby, we aren’t done. We are going to fuck this attitude right out of you.”

Everly

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