Bella Mafia

Chapter 18

(continuation from Chapter 17)

I knew it hadn't taken long for me to fall asleep but it was the fluttering all around my face that woke me up and it was then that I realized Vincent was kissing my face.

Slowly I opened my eyes to see his gorgeous ones peering down at me.  I would be lying if I said I wasn't affected, at all, by the image of Vincenzo Siranni, hovering above an almost naked me, on the bed of his private jet.

"Hey" I called out softly and was met by the most gorgeous smile.  I wanted to see him do it more often, but I could imagine with the position that he was in, some might think him weak and if I knew anything about Vincent, he was not weak.

"Hi" he answered back.  "Did you get your business taken care of?" I asked.  He nodded.  He looked uncomfortable still wearing a suit and tie, so without saying a word, I reached up and started undoing his tie.

I watched his eyes darken and there was only one other person that ever looked at me like that, but I could never compare one with the other, in that one wanted to hurt me and the other one wanted to protect me.

Once I got his tie undone, I slowly pulled on it until it was laying in my hand and I put it off to the side.  I noticed my fingers were shaking as I worked on some of the top buttons of his dress shirt, pulling it from his dress pants and the minute I got it open enough to see his chest, the temperature of the room immediately got hot.

Hell he was hot.  Jesus the ink that covered this man's body was sexy as sin and all I could think about was discovering where it all went and how far down it went.  God I was a horrible person objectifying this man while was right in front of me.

"There" I whispered, placing my palms flat on his chest.  Neither of us moved or said anything but Vincent did continue to stare at me and I was starting to want to squirm a bit from his fiery gaze.

The heat transferring from his body into my hands was ridiculous and I wasn't sure just how much more I could stand before I would be giving in and giving him my body to use as he saw fit.

I couldn't think of anything to say, but the first thing that popped into my head was "Wanna get in?" I asked, my face turning red as a tomato.  

Vincent was still hovering above me, his gaze drilling into me, and still he said nothing and then for whatever reason, I went off half-cocked and pushed his dress shirt back exposing more of his chest to me.

Acting like a woman possessed, I placed the palms of my hands just above his ripped chest and then looked at him for permission to go ahead.  I got it with a nod of his head, so I made contact with his skin and felt my eyes slowly close.

To feel the beat of someone's heart beneath your hands is almost like a spiritual experience, especially if it's a heart you're interested in.  I couldn't help but wonder what was going through Vincent's mind because his heart was beating fast.

"Open your eyes, bella" his voice commanded thickly.  Obeying him right away, I opened my eyes to him, waiting for the next thing he might say.

"Tell me what you want, Calli" he urged.  Damn it all, I sure as hell knew what I wanted but I wasn't ready for that just yet.  I mean I'd only just met the man two days ago, for Christ's sake and I wasn't in the habit of jumping in strange men's beds.

I swallowed hard, trying to figure out what to say and just couldn't do it.  Put your big girl panties on and speak up!  My mind screamed.  So, I did just that.

"I want you, Vincent.  But..." I didn't finish because it was more difficult than I thought it would be.  "But you're not ready to take it that far.  I understand and believe me as much as I want you naked and laying underneath me, I admire your conviction to your principles and will never force or try to guilt you into doing something you aren't comfortable with.

Now, having said that" he continued, but kissed my neck first.  "There are so many other things that we can do, that I can do to you, that will blow your mind with pleasure.  I will take my lead from you, fiore."  Great!  He just put it back on me now!

Right now I didn't care.  I wanted him any way I could get him.  So, finding my boldness, I said to him "I very much want you out of that suit and under the sheets with me and I want it now."

With a sexy smirk spreading across his face, I watched him uncoil gracefully from the bed and start to undress.

I watched the jacket come first, then the shirt and holy sh*it his upper body was hot!  I was going to have fun learning where all those tattoos went, what they stood for and when he got them.

He bent down and removed expensive Italian dress shoes and then his socks.  All that was left between me and sheer erotica was his dress pants.

I watched those fly over to where the rest of his clothes languished on the floor and I couldn't help that the first place my eyes went was the very noticeable and very large bulge in his underwear, while I was busy gawking, he pulled back the sheet and climbed into bed with me.

F*uck me, he was sin on legs!  "You like what you see, gattina?" he asked huskily.  Biting my lower lip, I nodded slowly, very slowly.

Getting up on his knees, he spread my legs a little wider, so he could get in between them and then I gasped at what he did next.

He reached into his underwear, to straighten himself out and now I could really see the outline of his c*ck and the man was hung!  Christ the tingling in my groin was about to send me right over the f*ucking edge!

Lowering himself to where his hands rested on either side of my head, he within inches of my face and whispered "Let me show you pleasure."  "Please" I struggled just to get that out.

His lips on mine, like an immense burning that you can't extinguish, our tongues dancing languidly inside our mouths and as he continued to wind me up with just his mouth, he went and added something else.

He rolled his hips into my groin, his c*ck immediately rubbing my sex and my core, driving me mad and out of my mind with pleasure.

"Oh God!" I drawled out, not being able to keep silent anymore, which made him press down harder, giving me that friction I desired.

He slid his member back and forth across my panty-covered sex but nothing could keep me from feeling his hardness and the way it rubbed my sensitive bundle.

My body was betraying me by building an orgasm that was sure to be heard by everyone but at this moment I didn't give a sh*t, I needed to come.

"Fanculo Vincenzo!" I shouted in Italian as my body shattered all around me.  I threw my hands above my head, reaching and grabbing for anything that I could hold on to while I rode out my mind-blowing orgasm.

His head dropped down so he could take my nipple into his mouth and as soon as he started sucking and licking on the hardened buds, my body imploded again, as I came hard a second time.

I could feel him nipping gently and licking my neck as I tried to come down from the earth-shattering experience I'd just had.

"You are so beautiful when you come, cara" he whispered in my ear.  "Vincent, let me pleasure you now, please" I begged as my hands went straight for the waistband of his underwear.

Jesus H. Christ I had no idea that a man's c*ck could be beautiful, but his was.  He was hard and thick; steel encased in satin and he was mine.

"Roll over" I commanded and he did right away.  I stood up on the bed, to give him a show while I pulled off my panties and slung them to the floor, all the while, he's palming his length and most definitely doing it for my benefit.

"Hmm, baby" I husked.  "I'm gonna have you screaming my name before I'm done with you" I promised as I lowered my head to his length.

I brought Vincenzo Siranni to an amazing climax, as his shaft thickened and released inside my mouth.  After swallowing, I licked my lips so he would know how good I found him to taste.

We messed around for a few hours more, until we had worn each other out and he suggested that we sleep the rest of the way or at least until we were about two hours out.

I told him that sounded great, so at his request, I laid across his chest, his arm around me and for the first time ever, I felt sated and satisfied.  Vincenzo was an amazing lover and I still couldn't believe that he was mine.