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Vincent's Funeral Home was packed with friends and family, all dressed in black, and some stood in line outside waiting to pay their respects to Matteo Andolini.
Tessa was inconsolable and heavily sedated with medications prescribed by her doctor. Witnessing the killing of her husband was so traumatic for Tessa, and she was in a state of so much shock that no one thought she would ever recover from. The Demonte family huddled around her, some shaking their heads, some in disbelief.
Matteo's parents, Enrico and Mary Andolini sat on a couch in the main reception room, surrounded by Roman Capello, his son Lucian and Salvo's half-sister, Gemma Lorenzi, and many others.
Wearing a black dress, Bianca approached Salvo and placed her hand over his.
"Salvo," was all she could say as he pulled her into his arms.
She pulled away, and her eyes were puffy from crying every day since she heard from her father that Matteo had been killed.
"I can't. I don't. I don't know what to say." She muttered.
"You don't have to," Salvo replied, then took her hand and led her into a private room at the far end of the funeral home.
When he shut the door, he snatched Bianca around the waist, pressed her body against his, and then kissed her. Bianca ran her hands through his thick dark hair and deepened the kiss.
But she suddenly pulled away and stepped back. "What are we doing? Matteo is dead!"
"And I'm going to find out who killed him and make them suffer unimaginable pain before they die!" He roared and began to pace the small room.
Bianca turned to walk out, but when she pulled the doorknob, Salvo was there and slammed the door shut again. "I don't want to be alone tonight, BB. Stay with me."
She turned around to face him and felt the loneliness in his eyes. "I will."
It was late at night after people left the funeral home when Salvo and Bianca left together in his car, and he drove to his condo. Once there, Bianca sat on the couch while Salvo took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, rolled up his sleeves, and poured a glass of scotch for the both of them.
When he handed a glass to Bianca, and she took a sip, she coughed at the taste and felt the liquid warm her inside. Salvo drank his with one swallow and placed both glasses on the coffee table.
He leaned in and kissed her softly, but Bianca gripped the front of his shirt and deepened the kiss. He groaned as his mouth claimed her lips and tongue, pressing her into the couch. His cock was hard, and his balls ached, feeling constricted in his slacks while he moved down, kissing and licking her soft throat as Bianca breathed heavily.
"I want to bury myself deep inside you, BB." He groaned beside her ear.
Bianca inhaled sharply and whispered, "I want you to be my first and my forever, Salvatore Falco."
Salvo smiled and stood, taking her hands to climb off the couch with him. Then he scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her into the bedroom.
They both undressed quickly and climbed into Salvo's bed together. As they held each other, Salvo kissed her as he moved his muscular body over hers. Bianca spread her thighs, welcoming him to lay between them. But then she stopped kissing, and her eyes were wide with anxiety. She had already explored Salvo's large bold manhood with her mouth and hands, but now she worried about the pain she would feel when he entered her.
He cupped her cheek with his warm hand. "It will hurt, but it's brief, my darling BB. I know what I'm doing, and once the pain is gone, you will feel this incredible pleasure that can't be described in words. You have to experience it."
Bianca smiled as Salvo anchored himself above her, gripping his rigid shaft, and rubbed the tip up and down her soft channel. Then he slowly entered her as he clenched his jaw, and with one thrust, Bianca cried out loudly with the fiery pain.
Salvo kissed her, muffling her cries, and remained still, feeling the fantastic pleasure of her tightness around him.
"You're so amazing and beautiful, Bianca." He whispered as she clung to him, her red-painted nails digging into the skin on his back.
"Just relax now. The hard part is over. I'll go slow while you get used to me."
She nodded, unable to speak as Salvo moved slowly out of her and then inched his way back in. Her tongue darted out, and he devoured her mouth as he filled her, stretching her.
Bianca closed her eyes, relishing the moment of being filled by the only man she had ever loved. She still felt pain but changed as a caterpillar transformed into a butterfly. She felt whole now. A woman.
Salvo was on the brink and couldn't hold back another second, "I'm going to fill you up with my seed, Bianca."
Bianca cried out as Salvo climaxed, spurting his cum deep inside her, his thick shaft pulsating.
Bianca's eyes fluttered open when she felt Salvo's warm hand on her cheek. She had slept with him in his bed that night and didn't stir when the sun came up that morning.
