Mafia's Art [COMPLETED]

51: Settling

AN: listen to Constant Bullshit- Summer Walker when reading this. I was listening to it when I wrote and Idk, it just hit different lol. You don't have to.
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"Baby!" She calls out, walking into the master bedroom. She dropps her heels to the floor, one by one, and continues looking for her husband.

"Oh there you are." She looks at his half naked reflection on the closet mirror. "I was just feeding the babies, I could do with a warm bath."

He turns around and slowly walks toward his wife, who is now leaning against the wall. Now standing in front of her, his hand makes way to her throat. Wrapping around it slowly and softly. He comes closer, putting his forehead against hers.

He uses his thumb to tilt her head upwards from under her chin. As they both close their eyes for a moment. He brings his lips closer, kissing her slow, passionate.

"I'm sorry you didn't enjoy your wedding." He whispers close to her lips. "I'll make it up to you."

He finishes, pulling her to the large bathroom with their fingers intertwined. Reaching there, she is stunned to find the tub already filled to the brim. Roses on the surface, candles everywhere. The smell of vanilla and mint radiating the dimly lit room.

She smiles and looks at her husband only to find him looking at her lovingly. Admiring.

"Aww." she coos. "For me?"
She tilts her head.

"Yes, for you my love."
Her smile widens as she detangles their hands.

"Please, let me." She turns her back to him as his hands reach for the zipper of her dress. He slides it off her shoulders, the contact giving her goosebumps and a whole chill down her spine.

After taking off both their clothes. He picks her up, as she wraps her legs around him and her hands around his neck. They descend in the scented water, her naked body still wrapped around his own. He gently lays her head on his chest.

No words, just... heartbeat.

After sitting so long in the water that Charlene fell asleep on Santino's chest and the water got cooler. He gently gets up, making sure to hold her body safely onto his as she is still wrapped around him.

He put her on the bed, leaving to go grab a towel. He comes back dry and does the same for his wife, not forgetting to lotion her soft melanin skin. She squirms and eventually opens her breathtaking view of eyes.

"I fell asleep?" she whispers, a bit confused.

He smiles and kisses her forehead. "Yes, but it was not a problem... I love you."

"Yes, yes I know. I love you too baby."

She pulls him in, just wanting him closer. So incredibly close that she just couldn't explain. Is she just emotional or pregnant again? She wondered, hopefully being humorous? She lies flat on the bed, him between her warm naked legs.

"Make love to me, it's our wedding night isn't?" she whispers. Her hand that somehow made its way to the back of his neck pulling him closer.

They kiss. Slow again.

She moans, as he doesn't waste time putting himself in her. He starts moving in and out of her immediately. Liking the way her warm cunt wraps around him. Like a good wife, she opens her legs wider. Encouraging him to continue, and she takes him in. All of him.

They continue making sweet love for most of the night. Proving how much they can't get enough of each other.

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