Page 305 of The Devil's Fire

“Are you sure?” Damiano asked softly, his hold tightening around me.

“Yes.” I replied, with no trace of hesitation. “Let’s start a family, my love.”

He suddenly moved, laying me on the blanket as he hovered over me, and I wrapped my legs around him.

“Then let’s make a baby.” Damiano’s eyes lit up before he claimed my lips and wildly thrust himself inside of me, making me gasp against his lips.

The way he pounded with a savage strength as I clung onto him, crying out in pleasure while he kept calling out my name like a prayer, was unlike anything before. I was close, my pussy clenching around his cock, and he pushed me over the edge when he rubbed my clit with his thumb.

I screamed out his name, my eyes rolling back as waves of pleasure washed over me.

“Althaia.” Damiano growled out, thrusting one last time until I felt his cum filling me up.

We lay still for a moment, catching our breath as our eyes locked. Then, a devilish smirk spread across his lips, and a swirl of lust danced in his eyes.

“It’s far from over, piccola. We have a baby to make.”

“Hey, guys!” I greeted Luca and Giovanni in a joyful tone with a big smile.

Damiano wouldn’t let me skip training, but it was okay since I was in too good of a mood to actually complain about it.

“Someone’s a little too happy about getting her ass kicked today.” Giovanni commented with a smirk as he crossed his arms.

“I came prepared today. Better watch out or I might just accidentally cut your face.” I retorted.

“With what? Your nails?” He teased with a smug grin.

“No, with this.” I grinned as I held my hand out for them to see my engagement ring.

“It will definitely be a clean cut.” Luca whistled. “Congratulations! I’m happy for you.” He embraced me tightly in his arms before turning to Damiano.

“And when can I expect you to propose to my cousin?” Damiano asked with his arms crossed and gave a scrutinizing look.

“I’m working on it.” Luca replied and scratched the back of his head.

“Shit, that’s huge.” Giovanni’s voice had me looking at him. He looked impressed at the size of the diamond before a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

“Congratulations.” He took me by surprise when he half wrapped an arm around me in an attempt of a hug.

“Awh, look at you caring for me!” I laughed. I just had to tease him with it.

“I’m being polite.” Giovanni retorted, and I rolled my eyes at him for still trying to deny it.

“Are you ready, piccola?” Damiano asked. I gave a nod, taking my ring off to keep it safe.

Damiano refreshed my memory from yesterday’s training and then taught me a few more skills. Once I was confident with it, I had to face Giovanni, who was moving his neck from side to side.

“I’m not going easy on you.” He smirked.

“I don’t expect you to. Better watch out I don’t scratch your stupid face.” I snickered.

My smug smile was quickly wiped away when Giovanni moved faster than I could ever comprehend, and he slammed me down to the ground like a ragdoll, knocking all air out of me.

“That’s for kicking me in the balls.”

ninety-seven

Althaia