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"I need you to do me a favor,micina," I murmured in her ear, on the verge of losing control of myself and just surrendering to the moment.
As if in response, she grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me a little closer. I would have loved to take my hand off her mouth to hear her answer... to not only sink my cock into her pussy but also my tongue into her mouth. I wanted to taste her, and yet I didn't plan to share her with the rest of the world.
"I'm about to come inside you and you're going to get up, pull your pants up like a good girl, and walk out of this store like nothing ever happened. And if I don't have to spank your ass for the tattoo on my neck, I'm going to take you to seventh heaven in the car. How does that sound?" An amused smile tugged at my lips as I felt her come against me with each thrust.
My self-control was decreasing by the second and as I took Gia's reaction as consent, I let go of control and immersed myself in her and the sex.
From that moment on, it was indeed a quickie. Fast, dirty and hard enough that I was sure everyone present knew what was happening in the next room.
I didn't care, because at that moment I was considerably louder than Gia, whose mouth I was still covering with my hand.
I fucked her hard enough to forget the torture of the last few hours and chased my orgasm at breakneck speed, letting her drive me and enjoying every single thrust.
Far too quick, I felt something contracting at the end of my spine, threatening to discharge with full force and unexpected. I ignored the warning, kept up the merciless rhythm.
Cumming in Gia was a whole new level of stimulation that I savored to the last thrust. Nothing in this room would reveal that we had just dissolved the tension of the last few hours with some sex.
Only after a few seconds did I take my hand from Gia's mouth and straighten up. She followed me, grabbed my neck again and brought our lips together for a passionate kiss that almost made me hard again.
But she pushed me off again, hopped off the couch, pulled her pants up and closed them all in one movement. She gave me a curious look, because I hadn't even made it to my feet yet.
"This isn’t done yet, is it?", she asked, a defying undertone in her voice.
Immediately I was on my feet, giving her a sharp look and straightening my pants as well before stepping up to her, putting my arm around her shoulders and leading her into the front room of the studio with a nonchalant expression on my face.
There was absolute silence as we strolled to the door with our heads held high and disappeared out into the night.
* * *
I still hadGia's taste on my tongue when we eventually climbed the roof of the abandoned insane asylum and settled down with the bags from the snack bar.
Naples' lights shone far below us. A gentle breeze prevailed up here, but did not detract from the otherwise lukewarm night. The moon shone above us, but the stars were lost in the city's glow.
Neither of us had looked at our new tattoos yet, and right now that was fine, because my priorities were different altogether.
The growling of my stomach again pointed out to me we had not paid a midnight visit to the snack bar for fun. The smell of the burgers and fries did the rest, and even before Gia had found a comfortable sitting position, I was already emptying the contents of my bag on my lap.
"You know what always fascinates me? That you often don't show what you're involved in. I buy the bad boy with no ulterior motives. The Mafia, however " Gia sounded amused, and I wasn't sure if it was because of her statement or the fact that I had already pounced on the fries and was inhaling them in combination with ketchup and mayo.
I shrugged my shoulders. It wasn't the profession that defined me. Rather, the opposite. I defined what I did. And that included my work within the Mafia.
"Maybe it's time you met my family. And not just in a warehouse," I said, shrugging my shoulders. Emilio could be mistaken for a businessman at first glance, and Natale had not made a good first impression.
"Your family?" Gia laughed. "I don't think that's a good idea."
"Why not? I can picture it well. Emilio will laugh at me for not getting away from the bombshell woman. Vincenzo probably won't even be there. Natale will make fun of it, Fiero will congratulate me. Flavia will welcome you with open arms and Carlotta, my sister I don't know. She's a closed book in that respect. Maybe she wants to choke you, or maybe she's in a good mood and also gives you a warm welcome."
"Dario," Gia said, looking at me from the side. Was that shock on her features?
"What? You need to experience the gatherings of my family."
"You don't introduce your fuck buddy to your siblings."
This time I was the one who looked the fool. Fuck.She was onto something.
I raised both eyebrows, well aware that I had just betrayed myself and there was likely no going back from that. Well done. I applauded myself.
"The women I sleep with don't immortalize themselves on my skin or sit with me on the roof of an abandoned insane asylum at midnight," I replied, even though I wasn't saving anything but only making things worse.
