Page 104 of Massimo

My hands glide down over the globes of her ass, and I smile. "No panties. Good girl."

Her cheeks burst with color. "I don't have any clothes in your bedroom."

So she didn't look in the drawers in the closet. But I'm not surprised.

"Ourbedroom. And you do." At her frown, I explain, "The drawers are filled with items for you. Jerome was waiting to move everything else from your temporary bedroom into here until I returned from Catanzaro."

Her frown deepens. "Why?"

"Because this is your bedroom now.Ourbedroom," I stress again.

"Because we slept together? You don't have to—"

"I'm the Don of a powerful mafia family. I don't have to doanything."

She hikes a brow at my arrogant statement, and I smirk.

I want to drop to my knee right now and pull out the ring I had made for her in Italy. But I can't just yet.

While I'm working hard at getting her pregnant, I need to figure out how to actually marry her. It's become clear to me that it'sabsolutelyimperative that no one knows I have her yet. My protectiveness of her knows no bounds; I refuse to trust even a priest. If I did bring him here to marry us, I'd have to kill him in order to ensure her absolute safety. And the thought of not honoring my woman with a proper marriage celebration doesn't sit well with me, either. So while I figure out how to marry her without anyone knowing I have her, I'll execute my plan for the one thing I can do right now to protect her.

My dick jerks in my sweatpants at the thought of burying inside her and filling her to the brim with my cum.

"Do…do you need that taken care of?" Nova lifts her gaze from staring at my erection. Her cheeks are flaming red, but her eyes are steady. All innocent and ready,willing, to be corrupted.

I tilt my head to the side, ignoring my now-pulsing cock. "What do you have in mind?"

Her blush spreads down her neck to her chest, exposed by the top few buttons of my shirt she had left undone. "You… You seem to like…" Her blush deepens even further. "Giving me…oral."

I had woken her up this morning, licking her sweet pussy, that was still a bit swollen and tender. I made her come on my tongue, then we jerked me off together—she had quickly learned what to do, and I let her take control. And giving her complete control had made me lose all my control, and I ejaculated quickly. My cum had made a mess of us, but I scooped it all up and pushed it into her, even though the chance of it impregnating her was low. I decided then that, from now on, until she was pregnant, every drop of my cum would go inside her pussy.

Her pupils are dilated, as if she's remembering that scene as well. "Maybe you can teach me how?"

Having her kneel before me, wrapping those beautiful lips around my thick cock? Fuck yes. But if I let that happen right now, there's a risk I'd lose control again and end up coming down her throat.

That option of filling her mouth—and even filling her sweet little ass—with my cum will come after I've succeeded with my plan.

"I'd love to have your lips wrapped around my cock." I lean forward and nibble her nipple through my shirt. "But right now, I want to feed you."

Her hands thread through my hair again, and she holds my head to her chest. "That's it?"

I smile against her breast because she sounds awfully disappointed. Pulling back, I look up at her. "If you're not too sore, how about you wrap a different set of lips around my cock."

She bites her lip. Then she's scrambling into my lap.

Chuckling, I pull my throbbing erection out of my sweatpants. She straddles me, reaching down to grip my iron length, and I drag a finger through her slit.

She's soaked.

She starts to lower.

"Easy, Nova. I don't want to hurt you."

Her mouth parts at the sensation of me slowly filling her, and her eyes roll back.

She's a vision.

My balls are already sucking up tight, and that euphoric pleasure I've only ever felt with her rolls through me.

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