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“I have to get your brother to sign allegiance to me so I can take the North.”
My head snapped up in shock as his eyes flicked up from my body to meet mine, though he continued to suck on my nipple. It was so hard to think straight when he was making me feel so fucking good, but I had to try.
“What? How are you going to do that? Gio won’t—” I dropped my head back, when he plunged two fingers into my pussy and brushed his thumb over my clit at the same time.
“If I can talk Diego round, I can handle your brother,” he growled as he removed his hand from my core and I whimpered with frustration. He smirked as he reached for the top of his trousers, undoing them and pushing them down his legs. I love that he always went commando. So fucking sexy.
“How did you talk him round? Did you tell him about us?” I whispered as I tilted my head to look down at the huge erection that was now freed from his trousers. My pussy throbbed with need at the sight.
“I told him I cared about you,” his eyes met mine as his tip brushed down my folds and into my tight entrance. No matter how many times I had taken his perfect cock, it always felt like the first. The intensity of having this man between my legs, inside my body, never faded.
“I told him I’m fucking you,” he thrust inside me powerfully and caused my gasp to turn into a long moan when he started to pull out again, only to start his smooth glides in and out of my soaking centre.
“And he didn’t care?” I moaned.
“As long as I take the North,” his pace quickened, causing my core to clench around him as I cried out loudly. “He doesn’t care.”
He leaned over my body, his weight crushing me into the mattress as I struggled to breathe against him. He fucked me harder, my hips sinking into the mattress with his urgency. “I’d do anything for you, Elle. To have you like this for the rest of my life. I will make it happen.”
“I want that too,” I moaned as his hips pounded into me and his lips devoured mine in a fierce kiss. Both his hands ran up my arms to my cuffed wrists, his whole body covering me like a blanket as his cock thrust deeper inside me. He broke our kiss to look into my eyes, his lips parted in pleasure as I moaned.
“Will you marry me, Princess?”
I froze. He paused his thrusts, his dick filling me completely as I stared into his eyes, not really believing those words just came out of his mouth. But when a slow irresistible smile tugged at one corner of his lip, I knew they had.
“What?”
“Marry me, Elenora Buccini.”
“Are you seriously asking me to marry you while you fuck me?” I lifted my head slightly off the bed so I was closer to his as he chuckled.
“I can’t feel any closer to you than when my dick is buried inside your sweet pussy,” one of his hands caressed down my arm before he grabbed my tit and flicked his thumb over my nipple. “So, it feels right.”
I stared up at him, completely speechless for the first time in my life. He was insane. No. I already knew he was insane and spontaneous; this shouldn’t surprise me. It was what I loved about him.
“So, will you?” his eyes lifted back up to mine and I could have drowned in the beauty of them.
“Yes,” the word fell effortlessly from my lips. He broke into a beaming smile, which caused me to giggle before he crashed his lips against mine again and started to fuck me with ferocity. Every thrust went deeper and harder, causing my toes to curl as I screamed at the building pleasure. He flipped me over suddenly and pounded into me, pressing my body into the mattress. He tugged my hair to the side as his lips kissed and devoured the skin across my shoulder blade and neck, and I cried out my orgasm.
“I can’t wait to fuck you for the rest of my life, Princess. I am the luckiest man alive,” he growled, his words causing my core to clench around his dick, which had him growling into my neck, marking my flesh with his teeth. He came with a roar, shaking on top of me before he collapsed face down on the bed next to me, panting heavily.
I arranged my body, so I was laid on top of his back, covering him and needing to be as close as possible. My head rested against his shoulder blade as my long, black hair cascaded across his back. He sighed happily as I traced circles over his skin with my fingers. I closed my eyes and allowed the blissful feeling of insane happiness that I had never experienced before to take over.
“I will offer your brother an alliance tomorrow so we can be free of this mess. But I want you to know Elle, I would marry you regardless,” he mumbled sleepily.
“What if he refuses?” I opened my eyes on the terrifying thought. I knew it would be up to me to make Gio realise this was real between us, but I knew it wasn’t going to be easy.
“He won’t. Trust me Elle, I’ll make this work.”
“I trust you.”
The New Don
I was awake before the sun, unable to get a decent night’s sleep because of the demobilising pressure resting on my shoulders. Twenty-four hours. Twenty-four hours to persuade Giovanni to sign allegiance to me and agree to a marriage alliance between our families. It was going to be fucking tense and uncomfortable but not impossible. Nothing was impossible.
I rolled onto my side, my gaze slipping over the most beautiful woman I had ever seen sleeping soundly on the pillow next to me. It was crazy to think how different my life was before that night at La Casetta. I knew it then. Just like I had known it eleven years ago. She was everything I never knew I needed. And now I’ve had her, now I know her, I just want more of her. Not just her body or her time. I want her completely. Her secrets. Her trust. I want everything. I want to know that she is mine in every way possible, and I won’t let anything or anyone stop me.
There was still so much we didn’t know about each other. So much to still uncover. My damaging and most haunted secrets had been clawing at my mind more than usual. The darkness threatens to derail and ruin everything between us. If I wanted her trust, I knew I would have to give her mine. But that wasn’t an easy thing for a man like me to do. I had spent most of my life not trusting even those closest to me. I had never relied on anyone. How could I? The person who birthed me and was supposed to care for me, sold me to a monster without a second thought. Though Diego had shown me patience, care and protection, he had also made sure I was aware that I was disposable. That if I didn’t meet his high expectations, there would be no second chances. And Isabelle… the one person I thought I could trust and who truly cared about me for a short time, started to blackmail me and use me for her own needs. No. Love and trust had never come easily to me. How could they, when the people closest to me, have always stabbed me in the back?
