Blood War (The Don Sequel)

06

Kiara

"You couldn't make it more obvious that I'm unwanted here." I commented on her reaction.

"Yet, you're still speaking to me. I guess the question is why. Why are you here Kiara?"

"Kiana I'm not here to argue or fight with you, I'm just here to talk."

"We have nothing to talk about."

"We have plenty to talk about, please don't be difficult. This conversation can only be avoided for so long."

"What fucking conversation Kiara!? Tell me, what is it that you could possibly have to say to me now, huh?" Her outburst was expected but it still stung.

"So you and Lorenzo, huh?" I took a different route.

"What is this, a weak attempt at a casual girl talk? Is that why you're here? To find out if I'm sleeping with your precious bodyguard? What if I say, yes then what—oh let me guess you'll go running to your mafia boss of a husband and tell him that his technically ex-sister-in-law is having sex with one of his loyal men? I'm pretty certain everyone suspects as much by now although I don't see what confirmation would do since who I open my legs for has nothing to do with anyone."

"Kiana woah please calm down, I am not here to attack you. I'm not even here concerning Lorenzo. Hell I don't give a fuck who or what you're screwing. In fact, for what it's worth I'm glad that it's with Lorenzo because I know how much you liked him. You deserve to be able to enjoy some things in life-

"You don't tell me what the fuck I deserve Kiara! Let's not forget that you brought judgement on me yourself when you dragged me into this hell of a life that I never asked you for. ALSO let's not forget how much of a selfish ass bitch you are dumping your son on my account and leaving us both without so much as a word, how about that huh? Is that what you wanted to talk about? About your shitty actions as a so called friend—let alone a best friend and a MOTHER."

"S-stop you're coming at me all wrong Kiana. I didn't mean for any of this to happen."

"Sure as hell you did and you might as well own up to it. You had a chance to run AGAIN..and you took it and never looked back not giving a fuck who you left behind. That's really what you did and I hope to God that guilt eats you up from the inside out and spits you out like the crappy thing that you are."

"Kiana I am sorry, I am so so sorry. I can't tell you-

"Stop. I don't want to hear it Kiara. You made this mess now for all I care you can shit in your hands and clap because all of this is on you. You don't get to come here and play the fucking victim with your crocodile tears and expect me to care. Why would I care? I'm not in the wrong, you are! You do get that, right?" I could barely even talk anymore. I was struggling trying to keep my tears at bay but I could only hold it in for so long. My feelings were being butchered at this point and Kiana seemed determined to hurt me no matter the cost. She wasn't trying to hear anything I had to say. It's like she just wanted me to feel pain. Is this the type of pain I caused her? I hope not because it's going to make me feel even worse than I already do. Her words were hitting deep and I couldn't tell if she truly meant them or speaking out of anger. Something told me she really believed what she was saying to me and another part wondered if she could hear herself. The manner in which she spoke to me was absurd. I had never heard Kiana speak with such aggression. In fact seeing her aggravated like this was a first for me considering that she was always the calmer one between us and surely this type of verbal assault was never directed at me before. I'm starting to think coming here was one of the worst ideas I ever had.

"I'm sorry." Was the last thing I could mutter before quickly leaving the room. I dashed down the stairs as the tears streamed down my face. Lorenzo and Dario must have heard me coming because as I rounded the corner at the bottom of the stairs Dario grabbed me. They both looked concerned and I just wanted to get out of there.

"Please Dario let's just leave right now. Please I need to go I'm begging you. If you care for me at all." I cried into his chest like a pathetic weakling.

"Ci vediamo domani, Lorenzo." He said.
(See you tomorrow Lorenzo.)

Dario

"Are you going to tell me what happened earlier?" I finally brought myself to ask as I removed my shirt. It is well into the night and she has been in bed since we got back from Lorenzo'. She remained silent. I may have changed a bit I admit but certain things will always be the same like my tolerance for being ignored.

Walking towards the bed I yanked the covers right off her body and she sat up with fright. "Am I not speaking to my wife or am I speaking to the walls?" I asked her.

"There's nothing to tell Dario. Please I don't want to talk about it."

"I don't know much on feelings but I am certain that it was not logical to think that all could have been fixed as easy as 123. A conversation indeed needed to happen but that doesn't mean it would've fixed things between you two that fast or if it will fix it at all."

"Suddenly you're the wise one here?" She uttered sarcastically.

"I am a lot of things but unwise I have never been."

"I don't need you to be right Dario, not now. I need you to be an asshole nothing more because quite frankly you're not making this any better."

"Me being an asshole would make you feel better?"

"Not exactly but I sure as hell can't make me feel worse. This wise and semi-comforting Dario can go out the door. I need something else right now."

"What is it that you need Kiara?" My dick strained against the fabric of my pants. Surely she could see my hard-on. If we're on the same page, she just needed to say the word once so I could have my way with her. Holding her ankles I pulled her to the edge of the bed and grabbed her throat as I held her in place. "What is it that you want, wife?" I repeated myself. She knows better than to make me repeat myself. I was hanging on by a thread at this point. A few years ago I wouldn't even wait for her response. I would already be balls deep inside of her but like Marcellous observed, something changed within me and possibly between us. I'm not sure if it's for the better or worse but I know that if I'm not careful, it could be my undoing. "Fuck me Dario." I swear all the blood rushed to my dick at once. I crashed my lips onto hers and we shared a heated kiss. We were hungry for each other. I could tell that she wanted me as much as I wanted her, at least sexually. I guessed as much. She was just fighting it but you can only fight something for so long.

Kiara quickly started undressing not wasting any time. That wasn't expected but who am I to complain.
"No foreplay tonight, I just need you inside of me." She moaned as I kissed her neck. That was fine by me because I knew I could only last so long at this rate. The urge to be buried inside her pussy was driving me crazy. I haven't fucked in too long and under normal circumstances I would have had my way with Kiara by now or the first woman I encountered since my return home but as of late she is all I've thought of.
"Mettetevi a quattro zampe."
(Get on all fours.) My voice came out raspy. I could barely speak right but she did as told with no argument. God I loved when she was obedient. She was almost completely bare to me but I could see through her panty how wet and ready she was for my cock. I practically tore it off her body and pulled my cock out bringing it to her wet folds. Sliding my cock into her pussy had me ready to cum instantly. I had the perfect view as I fucked her from behind. Her pussy creaming my dick and the sounds of her ass slapping against my cock was the closest thing I'd ever experience to heaven. It didn't take long for me to cum hard in her wet pussy but we weren't done just yet. Position after position, from the bed to the floor, to the bathroom we fucked the life out of each other all night.