“Since you beg so prettily, how can I refuse?” Dante guided his prick to her entrance.
In a single motion, he entered her, claiming and branding her as his all over again. She could grow addicted to this sensation.
“Fuck yourself on me,” Dante ordered and the command thrilled her to bits.
Cara did as he asked and it felt good being in control, even just a bit. Sweat soaked her front and back. Cara liked the sight of her marked breasts bouncing against his hard chest.
Dante started pumping in and out of her, speeding things along. Cara held onto him as he rode her. It didn’t take long for either of them to climax.
With one final push, she came all over his cock. Dante pistoned in and out of her a few more times before filling her with his seed.
Cara collapsed against his chest while he held her close, almost like a loving husband would do with his wife. He pressed a kiss to the pulse point on her neck.
“Mrs. Dante Massimo. Doesn’t have a bad ring to it, does it?” he asked her.
“No, it doesn’t,” Cara agreed.
****
“Don’t stay at the office too late,” Cara said lazily from their bed.
Dante had been in the midst of fixing his tie when she spoke. He gazed at her, all tangled up in his sheets. Cara reminded him of a well-fucked goddess.
Dante debated moving all his appointments and staying in for the day. Then he remembered he had one important meeting he couldn’t skip later that day.
“I won’t,” he told her.
A week had passed since the Gambinos’ failed kidnapping attempt. Dante had also never forgotten the missing shipment the Gambinos had taken from their warehouse. He responded by sending out crews to intercept three of the Gambinos’ latest imports and seize the goods at the docks. Dante explicitly reminded his men to use stealth and make sure the thefts wouldn’t be linked back to the Massimo Family. Of course, Luigi Gambino would know it was him. Luigi just wouldn’t be able to prove it.
More importantly, his relationship with Cara had moved to a whole new level ever since they had that heart-to-heart talk. Dante hadn’t changed his mind. He still intended to make her his bride, but first he needed to clear the obstacles in their way.
That would be his wedding gift to his wife.
“Kiss me goodbye before you leave?” Cara asked him.
“Of course.” Dante walked to her side of the bed. He cupped her smooth cheek and kissed her rough and tender. Cara let slip an excited little moan that made his dick wake up. He released her mouth. “Behave.”
“I’ll try,” she said, giving him a wink.
“What are your plans for today?” he asked her.
Why was he stalling? When Dante was with Cara, all his problems seemed to melt away. His brother had made one correct observation. Before Cara, all Dante thought about was work. Now, he treasured all his private time with the woman who had successfully gotten under his skin.
“Online classes. Maybe I’ll go for a walk later afternoon. There’s this new romance novel that I’ve been eyeing,” Cara said out loud.
When she asked him what he thought about her finishing her degree online, he brought her a new laptop and a cellphone. Dante trusted her that much now. Cara understood the repercussions if she ever betrayed him. Not that he was worried about that.
“That’s a good idea,” he said. “Jack and Vince will go with you.”
Cara didn’t argue about having two bodyguards. After the incident last week, Dante wanted to ensure her safety. At the very least, the Gambinos hadn’t tried anything foolish yet. Maybe they were waiting for him to retaliate. Dante would tidy up that problem today.
“There’s also something I wanted to ask.” Cara bit on her bottom lip.
“You know I would give you anything,” Dante said.
He sat next to her in bed and thumbed her lower lip with his finger. Cara closed her mouth on his digit and sucked on it. The sight did wonders for his dick. Dante pictured her the night before, naked and on her knees, while she tended to his prick. She immediately halted, then shook her head.
“I can’t be distracted,” she murmured to herself. “It’s your fault, looking so gorgeous in that suit.”