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I reach back and guide him to me, feeling the head of his penis at my entrance. He pushes in slowly, my muscles tightening around him as he enters me fully.

I can feel him inside me, his body hard and strong against mine, the connection between us unbreakable. His hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he begins to thrust, his hips moving in a rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart.

His thumb rubs against my clit, adding to the intensity of the sensations coursing through me. With each thrust, he drives me higher, closer to the edge of ecstasy.

He knows what I need, what my body craves, and he gives it to me without hesitation.

He pushes inside me, slowly at first, then faster as he finds his rhythm. My body responds to his, eager for the contact, the friction, the feeling of his body moving against mine.

His pace quickens, his breath coming in gasps, and I know he’s close. I touch myself again, my fingers seeking out my clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. The tension builds within me, and I know I’m close too.

Then, just as I feel the edge of orgasm, he pulls out, leaving me feeling empty and yearning for more.

But before I can protest, he spins me around and pushes me onto my back, his hand guiding me to the edge of the bed.

He stands over me, his body glistening with sweat, his eyes ablaze with desire. “Are you ready for more?” he growls, his voice thick with lust.

I nod, my breath coming in short gasps, my body trembling with anticipation. He reaches down and pulls me to the edge of the bed, my legs hanging over the side.

Then, he positions himself between my legs, his erection hard and ready. He leans down and kisses me passionately, his tongue thrusting into my mouth as his fingers tease my clit.

I moan into his mouth, my body arching beneath him, my nails digging into his back as he pushes himself inside me. My body responds to him, my hips bucking to meet each thrust.

My fingers claw at the sheets, staining them with sweat and desire. My legs shake uncontrollably as I reach the edge of orgasm, my body begging for relief.

As I cry out in pleasure, my body shuddering with release, I can feel him tensing, his breath growing ragged. He’s in me at once, thrusting fast, deep, and then, with a final cry of his own, he comes inside me, filling me up with his cum.

As we lay still, my body trembling with the aftershocks of our intense passion, I can’t help but feel a sense of connectedness with him.

It’s as if our bodies have become one, each movement and emotion imprinted upon the other.

I snuggle into him, closing my eyes. “Does it get any better than this?” I ask.

He growls into my ear. “So much better,” he replies. “My wife deserves pleasure, don’t you think?”

15

RAFAEL

Three months later…

I stand in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting the lapels of my suit—a suit that feels like armor, not against bullets or betrayal, but against the remnants of a past I’ve left behind.

Gianni steps into the room, a smile on his face and the wedding rings in his hands. “Looking sharp,” he says.

He hands me the rings, their simple elegance a stark reminder of what we’re here to do. “Ready to do it all over again?”

There’s a moment of silence, a brief pause where the weight of his words sinks in. But then, a thought crosses my mind, a lingering challenge yet to be faced. “There’s still one problem,” I mention, the smirk on my face reflected in the mirror.

Gianni’s eyebrow arches, his interest piqued. “And what’s that?”

I chuckle, the sound lighter than I’ve felt in years. “My parents are already asking about grandchildren. From dodging bullets to evading family dinners—it seems the battle never ends.”

His laughter fills the room, a bright note in the solemnity of the day. “One step at a time.”

“One step at a time,” I echo, the rings still in my hand, a promise of what’s to come.

When we get to the church, it’s like a who’s who of not just our lives but of the intertwined worlds of power we’ve navigated together. Russians, Italians, and other prominent city figures mingle, their presence today a silent nod to the peace and stability we’ve forged.

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