(Third Person POV)
Dominic just sat there and watched his beautiful wife as she read up on Florence and the surrounding areas, asking questions like an inquisitive child; one of her many enduring qualities. He just enjoyed how simplistic everything was to her and how much joy and beauty she got out of things she saw.
"Baby, I think I'm going to go take a little nap" she said as he worked on his laptop. He pointed to his mouth asking for a kiss as Camille leaned over, taking his face in her soft hands and tenderly kissed him.
"I love you" he breathed. She smiled as she caressed his face, turned around and headed to bed. They still had about five more hours until they landed in Italy which would put it around almost eleven in the morning.
Camille was too excited to worry about jet lag right now as she peeled off her blouse and shorts, crawling into bed with only her panties; her body unusually warm after being up against Dominic and the coolness of the sheets brought her some relief. Not realizing how tired she was, she was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow and this sleep would bring erotic dreams of her husband.
Dom had to finish up some email responses and then he planned on joining his wife, his jeans tightening at the thought of her body underneath his. He'd already let his mom and Antonio know where they were in their journey and Antonio let him know that his personal driver, Armand, would be meeting them at the private airstrip to take them straight to the villa. Beni said everything was running smoothly with Alexi, the Greeks and the Irish.
They were preparing another shipment of weapons and everything was on schedule. Knowing his business was in good hands, Dom logged off his encryption app and shut his laptop down. His cock ached to be inside Camille, so he stood and started walking towards the bedroom when he was stopped by Stephanie.
"I really never thought I'd see the day when the great Dominic Giossi would finally settle down and marry" she said, her tone pissy and disrespectful.
He rolled his eyes at her and said "Do you like your job, Stephanie? Because if you do and you wish to maintain your position, I suggest you lose the attitude and never speak to me again unless I speak directly to you and you are not to speak with my wife either. Are we clear?" he asked, his eyes dark and cold.
She paled a little under her skin and mumbled "Crystal."
Shaking his head, Dominic continued his journey to his bedroom, hoping to find his wife naked. He quietly opened the door, shut it and locked it behind him. He could see her clothes on the floor and that conclusion led him to believe she was just in her panties. He quickly shed his clothing and shoes, gently pulling back the covers to reveal Camille on her side, her back to him, her beautiful body on display. Taking his time he memorized the curves of her back and hips, noting how sexy and beautiful her back looked and slipping into bed he scooted closer to her putting his arm around her waist. She groaned, grabbing his hand with hers and wiggling her ass into his groin making him moan.
"Baby you never cease to amaze me" she mumbled. Rolling onto her side now facing him, she threw her right leg over his hip and caressed his chest while kissing his neck.
"Damn, tesoro" he groaned as she got more passionate with the open-mouthed kisses she was placing on his neck, now under his chin and around to the other side. He moved his left hand down between them and slid into the front of her panties, his fingers caressing her already aroused and wet folds. She hissed as he entered her, his finger quickly finding it's mark. "Oh God" she cried into the side of his neck. He increased his pace while she rode his hand, grinding her hips into it. He could feel her body start to clinch around his finger and knowing she was close, he waited for her to cry out as she climaxed covering her mouth with his, drowning out the sounds of her passion.
God could sex ever get any better between them? She slowly opened her eyes to find his dark, beautiful ones staring back at her and feeling emboldened she pulled his hand up, brought his finger to her lips and sucked; she could taste her arousal on him and when she was sure she'd taken everything she brought his mouth to her's, letting him get a taste.
"Fuck" he breathed between kisses and rolling himself over on top of her. "I've got to have you right now" he said panting as he ripped her underwear from her body and plunging into her.
"Yes!" she cried. "Take me" she said, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pumped in and out of her. Oh he was moving at such an agonizingly slow pace she was losing her mind; sitting up on his knees he told her to let her legs fall open as far as they could, she complied. Grabbing her hands, he rested them above her head, causing all his body weight to be on her, torturing her while grinding his hips into her core; this created amazing friction and she could feel her body building up for another fall. His cock hitting her clitoris in the right spot with every thrust made her eyes roll back into her head until she felt that explosion in her lower extremities, causing Dom to follow her as their bodies experienced the most intense orgasm they'd ever had. Camille's body kept milking and squeezing him as her orgasm just continued until her body finally stopped convulsing.
"Merda" Dom panted, pulling Camille on top of him as he rolled over; her face beautifully flushed, her heart pounding and her gorgeous breasts heaving against his bare chest. "You are such a beautiful creature" he whispered, moving the hair away from her face.
She placed a tiny kiss on his heart, lowered her head to rest on him she said "I love you."
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Dominic
RomanceDominic Valentine (pronounced Valen-teen) Giossi was the head of a very powerful Italian crime syndicate based in Little Italy...New York. At 30 years old he'd gained the respect of the family heads as well as the Russians and Greeks. He was fair...
