Married To The Mafia (BWWM)

Giving In

"Mama!", Marciano yelled as he jumped on the bed.

"What Marci?", I asked as I halfway opened my eyes.

"It's school time," he said. I groaned and got up.

"C'mon let's get you ready," I said.

"Daddy got me ready already," he said.

"Did you brush your teeth?", I asked. He stayed silent.

"C'mon boy," I said. We went into the bathroom and I brushed his teeth for him. After that I made sure he had all his stuff packed in his backpack. Then I packed his lunch.

"What is your name when you go to school?", I asked him.

"Marc James," he said.

"Good and remember do not tell anyone your real name. And if you talk to any of those children do not reveal any person information about yourself. Also if they ask if you want to come home with them, you run like hell. Get away from them and call Mommy," I said as I handed him a phone.

"Okay, I got it mommy," he said.

"Good. And make sure your good boy. I love you," I said.

"I will be. And I love you too mama," he said.

"Good. Now go with Regrano," I said.

"Okay, bye mama. Tell daddy I love him," he said.

"I will bye sweetheart," I said. He waved one more time before he left.

"Good Morning," Marciello said as he wrapped his arms around me.

"You just missed Marciano," I said.

"I saw him before he left don't worry," Marciello said.

"Okay, I'm going upstairs to take a shower," I said.

"Can I join?", Marciello asked.

"Fine but don't try anything," I said.

"I won't," he said. We went upstairs and jumped into the shower.

I turned the shower on and started washing up.

"Belle," Marciello said.

''Yes?", I asked.

"You know I love you right?", he asked.

"I know Marciello, you just have a bad way of showing it," I said.

"I know I've said this a lot, but I'm sorry," Marciello said.

"For everything," he added.

"Let's just forget about it and try to move on," I sighed.

"Okay. I love you," Marciello said.

"I love you too," I replied. He turned me around and gave me a kiss.

"You mean so much to me, Belle," Marciello said as he kissed me harder.

"I love you so fucking much," he growled as he started kissing my neck.

"Marciello," I gasped out. He nipped on my sweet spot and I moaned loudly.

"I want to fuck you. Is it okay if I fuck you?", he asked, not stopping his assault on my neck.

"Yes, please," I moaned. He gripped my thighs and wrapped them around his waist. He leaned down and kissed me as he thrusted into me.

He gripped onto my thighs harder as he thrusted into me faster.

"Marciello," I moaned. He grunted in response and continued fucking me hard. My hands scratched at his back as he pounded into me.

He hit my g-spot and my back arched in pleasure. He thrusted in that same spot a few more times before I came all over him.

"Ah fuck. Te amo, Belle," he grunted before he came inside of me. I rested my head on his shoulder, trying to catch my breath.

Marciello pulled out of me and helped me shower.

After we were clean Marciello got dressed for 'work'.

"I'll see you later, Belle," Marciello said. I nodded my head and kissed him.

I pulled away and he brought me back.

"Promise you'll never leave me," he said, uncertainty in his eyes.

"I promise," I said, his eyes flooded with relief.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too," I replied, sincerely. He smiled and gave me a kiss before leaving out the house.

I turned around and saw Stormie.

"Good morning," I said as I went into the kitchen.

"Good morning. I see you and Marciello have resolved your issues," she said.

"Yeah we're doing better," I said.

"I really thought you would leave him this time," Stormie said.

"I thought I would too, but I can't. No matter how much I want to. I can't live without him," I said. Stormie smiled sadly.

"I was the same way with Mario. He hit me, cheated on me, but he had this hold over me. Every second I was away from him it felt like hell and even though I knew he wasn't faithful I still loved him. I will always love him. I don't think I'll ever meet another man like him,'' Stormie said.

"Me neither. Sometimes Marciello treats me like shit, but there are those other times that he treats me so well, like I'm the most precious thing in the world that let's me know he loves me,'' I said.

''Yeah the Romani men have a weird way of showing their love. They're control freaks and in relationships they have to be the one calling the shots or they go crazy,'' Stormie said.

''Yeah. I know I should leave him, but I can't. I love him too much much to do so and we have Marciano plus another baby on the way,'' I said.

''¿De veras?", Stormie said. (Really?)

"Yeah, I can't wait for this baby. I hope its another boy,'' I said.

"It probably will be. It would be nice for Marciano to have a baby brother,'' Stormie said.

''I can't wait to see the baby. I hope Marciello let's me get an ultrasound with this pregnancy,'' I said.

''I'm sure he will. He is probably just as anxious as you to see the baby,'' she said.

''Lets hope so,'' I said.