Page 82 of Twisted Knight

“I need another minute; you drained me.”

“Um, I can be patient. The other good thing, though, is not having to see Matteo.”

“Actually, you do have to. We’re expected tomorrow morning.”

He pulled his head back a little. “We?”

“Luca arranged the meeting for me. I'm going to swear loyalty to the famiglia.”

“Are you sure you want to do that now?” he asked, resting his hand on my hip, stroking his thumb back and forth on my naked skin. “It can wait for a month or two, you know. There’s no rush.”

“I know.”

“Once you take the oath, it’s over, you know. There’s no turning back. The only way out is—”

“Death. Yes, I'm aware. Luca made it abundantly clear.” I grabbed the hand that was on my hip and kissed his palm. “But I also know that it’s already too late. There’s a before Dom and a with Dom. I’m not inclined to try an ‘after Dom.’ Is it so hard to believe that I feel so deeply for you than you do for me?”

“Yes!” he exclaimed. “You’re a dream come true, India. You’re as stunning inside and out, patient, loving, smart, and a fucking bomb in bed. How can I not be crazy about you?”

“Yes, and for me, you are the most beautiful man. You are gentle and loyal and so funny.”

“Don’t forget to mention my cock.”

I laughed. “How could I forget this gigantic piece of man?” I ran my hand down and grabbed it, my fingers far from touching around his girth. “You’re stretching me so deliciously. I never want another cock inside of me.”

“And you never will,” he muttered before taking my mouth in another passionate kiss. “Now let me remind you yet again how deliciously my cock is stretching you.”

* * *

The next morning I woke Dom up with a blow job and breakfast in bed.

Seeing him so happy made me feel complete. I’d never felt anything like that before this sense of belonging with someone.

We almost ended up late for our meeting with Matteo because Dom had been adamant to make me come when we were in the shower and I could never say no to his wicked tongue and mouth.

Just the thought of them made me tingle between the legs.

I sighed at the memory, pressing my thighs together as we drove to Matteo’s house.

Dom rested a possessive hand on my thigh, sliding his fingers between my thighs.

“I told Luca we’ll be staying here another night, Dolcetta… I intend to take you on every flat surface of the condo.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

He squeezed my thigh in a silent promise just as we crossed the gates to Matteo’s place.

“This place looks much more like a military compound than a home,” I commented as we passed a gray concrete building.

“Yes, I think he wants it like that. He sees himself like the head of the army…” Dom cocked his head to the side. “Which in retrospect is exactly what it is.”

I nodded. I knew it would be a steep learning curve, but Dom was worth it.

“Are you sure?” he asked once again as we parked in front of the only building that actually looked like a house. “Once you do it—”

I leaned on my seat and stopped him with a kiss. “Yes, I'm sure. Now let’s go.”

I got out of the car before he had the opportunity to question me again. It would take a while for him to accept it was my choice and that he was worth it, but I had the patience for it.

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