The Search

Chapter 20.

(There's smut, this will be the only warning in the book. Just be prepared in future chapters)

Day 5

Sophie

I never thought that as a Canadian I would end up meeting real mafia involved people. I've heard about them, I just always had them stored away in the back of my mind somewhere.

From what Mom has told me so far, they aren't good people. It sucks that my first impression of my Moms side of the family is that they are horrible people.

I'm finally seeing what they are really like, but I know one thing for sure, they don't like that Kit and I are dating.

School started up again, it's officially day 5 after we got back home from Italy. After school, Kit and I came up to my room where, well, we are making out.

He's really good at kissing too, I couldn't help myself.

We break apart for a short second and he pushes himself up so he can position himself on top of me. When he does I feel everything, I throw my head back and he takes the chance to feather kisses down my neck to my collar bone.

I tangle my fingers around his neck, "you know." He starts in between kissing and sucking, "it's been a while." He wiggles his eyebrows.

I pull his head up and kissing his chin, "trust me, I want to, but I'm on my period."

"I'm sorry baby, why didn't you tell me?" His brows furrow and he puts more of his body weight on my stomach. He knows I like it, especially when I'm cramping. "I would have brought some things over, and instead of being a horny bastard we could've watched movies."

"But I'm horny." I throw my head back groaning.

He sighs positioning himself right between my thighs, still clothed. "What if I just..." and he shifts forward sending a sense of relief through my body. Oh yeah, that feels like heaven.

He rubs himself against my clothed clit, pleasure radiating down my back. I moan, maybe a little too loudly.

"Fuck," Kit moans, "look at my little whore coming apart for me."

I nod meekly and my legs start shaking as he hits that spot over and over again.

"Just a little harder," I beg, "please, I'm so close."

"Yeah?" He hums, "are you going to be a good girl and only cum when I say?" I hesitate, only because I like picking fights and he punches his hips forwards hard into mine.

"Yes, yes." I whimper, "again, please again,"

He continues, hammering his hips forward while slightly rubbing up and down into the movement. Why are his moans so hot?

He goes a bit faster and I can tell he's getting close, I'm too close I almost forget to ask. "Kit I'm going to cum please."

"Wait." He says firmly.

"No I can't Kit," my mouth opens and just as I am about to release, he stops. I throw my head back giving him a whine.

He grabs my jaw pushing my cheeks into a puckered face. "I told you to wait, we might just have to stop if you can't control yourself."

I shake my head tears springing to my eyes in frustration. "No please."

"Then be my good girl, yes?" He says kissing the corner of lips and the slides his lips over my cheek towards my ear. Shivers encase my body as I feel his breathing, he kisses my earlobe and begins to move his hips once again.

My mouth opens in a silent moan and he takes the chance to kiss me, sending his tongue against mine.

He gets back to that hard and fast pace because I bet he's getting close once again like I am. Thankfully I am able to hold back my orgasm.

"Are you gonna wet my cock baby?" He asks.

"Yes please." I nod whining when he goes a bit harder. "Are you going to cum?" I ask.

"So hard baby, and I'm going to pretend I'm doing it right in that gorgeous little cunt." He puts his forehead on mine.

"Can I come, please?" I ask thrusting my hips up in desperation.

"At the same time as me." He orders and when I feel his back start to shutter I let go. He rocks his hips a few more hard times, riding it out.

Our lips connect and just as we are about to break apart to clean up my door opens. What the fuck? Mom and Dad have a rule to always knock.

We jump apart and kit shields my body because of my compromised position. My uncle Alexander stands at my door fuming. His knuckle turns white on the door knob.

"Uncle-" I start but he ignores me charging forward at Kit. I gasp standing up off my bed, "Alexander stop." I yell grabbing his arm trying to pull him off of Kit. He grabs the back of Kits throat pushing him up off the ground and punches him.

I have no choice but to run to the stairs and call for my parents, or Alex. "Dad, Mom, Alex." I yell, a tear escaping from my eye.

My Dad runs to the stairs and after seeing my face runs forwards and up towards me. He grabs my face and I point to my room, "uncle Alexander and Kit-"

He doesn't listen to the rest he runs into my room and when I get there he has Alexander held against the wall roughly by his shoulder. Kit pulls himself up to lean against my bed, his nose bleeding and lip busted.

"What the fuck are you doing?" My Dad yells at him pushing his shoulder hard against the wall.

"I came up here wanting to talk to my Niece and found this mother fucker on top of her, by the fucking wet spot I'm guessing they weren't just kissing." He glares at Kit and then turns his glare onto me. I step back tears collecting in my eyes, if that wasn't a slut shaming look, I don't know what is.

"He didn't knock." I say with a shacking voice, my chin trembling. "I'm sorry Dad."

My Dad massages his temple letting out a deep sigh. "Go downstairs and sit on the couch and think about your actions for a second."

Alexander turns towards me as if expecting me to leave, but my Dad wasn't talking to me. My Dad glares at my Uncle Alexander, "do I need to repeat myself? Go the fuck downstairs."

He leaves with a glare sent towards my Dad but my Dad turns closing the door behind him. I go to Kit whom is still on the ground, acting like everything is fine even if he got beat to a pulp.

My Dad comes over as well checking his face out, "I'm going to go get the first aid bag, can you softly wash the blood away?" He asks directing it toward me.

I nod silently, tears still rolling down my cheeks. It sucks I'm on my period, I'm even more emotional now. He leans forward kissing my forehead but then leaves me with Kit.

I grab a wet cloth and gently clean his face. He leans into my touch as my other hand cups his cheek. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, we shouldn't have involved you in all this."

He wipes off my tears, "you and Alex mean the world to me, I'm always going to have your back."

My Dad comes back and begins the whole process of bandaging. He doesn't have a broken nose but it's going to take a while to heal.

I sigh looking at the clock, Mom will be home soon with the Ladies. I can only imagine what her reaction will be.