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I grab my tie, pull her arms behind her, and tie her wrists with the cloth.
With her bound, I'm free to enter her as I please.
I reach around and grab a handful of her tits as I fuck her from behind, biting her neck.
She moans out my name as I reach around and start pinching her nipples.
I keep up the rhythm, thrusting hard and fast until I can feel my own orgasm building up inside me, and I know it won't be long before I'm spilling out my cum all over her.
"Felix," she pants, her eyes closed in pleasure.
With one more deep thrust, I finally come, my cum spilling out of her as I reach my peak.
We lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before I untie her arms and pull her close, wrapping her up in my embrace.
"I love you," I whisper, kissing her forehead as I let out a satisfied sigh.
"I love you, too," she says, snuggling into my chest.
I married Emily Battaglia tonight, and I know it's only the beginning.
Together, we will defy destiny and prove that love can conquer all.
Because with her by my side, I have the strength to conquer anything.
We lay there for hours, just enjoying each other's embrace until we finally drift off to sleep, basking in the afterglow of our passionate night together.
And so, it begins.
Chapter 34
FELIX
I watch as Emily fidgets in her seat, her fingers nervously tapping the delicate porcelain teacup.
Her eyes dart around the room before they find mine, and I can see the uncertainty swimming within them.
"Is something wrong, Emily?"
I ask, trying to keep my tone light despite the concern that gnaws at the back of my mind.
She bites her lip, hesitating before finally speaking up, almost like she doesn't know what to say.
"I... I don't know what to wear tonight."
A small smile tugs at the corner of my lips.
Of all the things she could worry about, her outfit troubles her.
"Don't worry,cara," I reassure her. “My dear, you'll look beautiful no matter what you wear."
I mean every word; she could walk into a room wearing rags and still be the most captivating woman there.
"Who will be there?" Emily's voice trembles and I understand her nerves now.
It's not just a simple party she fears, but attending one in the heart of the mafia world.
I realize then that Emily's unease stems from her unfamiliarity with the mafia world as a guest.
