Bella Mafia

Chapter 23

I wanted to pinch myself!  I, Calliope Rose Mancini, was in Sicily with a hot man, his wonderful family and his beautiful villa.  What more could a girl want?

Vincent had tossed me on the bed and was hovering above me, giving me that look and I knew what it meant because I was giving him the same expression.

"Calli, are you happy here?" he whispered, inches from my face.  I nodded.  "I am very happy, Vincent.  Your family is exactly what you described and for the first time I feel like I belong."

"I told you that they would love you.  You have a tendency to bring out the best in everyone including me.  Calli, I give you my word that I will keep you safe, I will make sure that you don't want for anything and I will make sure that you have everything you need."

I believed him, everything he said and I found that I wanted the same things for him as well.  I wanted him to know that he could trust me with not only his business but with his heart.  But for now, I needed his body and how he made me feel.

"Everything, huh?" I asked, my voice raw with need.  Vincent nodded as I pushed myself up to my knees and turned around, my back facing him.

"My zipper" I whispered as I felt his fingers on the metal lever.  God he was taking his sweet time, his fingers brushing my skin down my back.

"You are so beautiful" he breathed as he pushed my dress forward and off my shoulders, his mouth sealing kisses all over my neck.

I turned back around, still on my knees I got the dress out from under me and tossed it on the floor.  Walking on them, I moved a bit closer and ran my hands up his ridiculous chest, claspping my hands around his neck.

"Baciami (Kiss me), Vincenzo, por favore" I wasn't too proud to beg him for this and from the look on his face, he was more than willing.

He grabbed me roughly, smashing my lips to his and then just as quickly, it turned from rough to very passionate, the kind of passion that makes people kill.

While he was working on eating my lips, I worked in a frenzied fashion getting him out of his shirt and once that was accomplished, I pressed my naked body into his.

I would seriously be lying if I said the noises coming from his body weren't a turn on because I could feel my arousal pooling at my entrance.

"God you're so sexy" I grunted as I marked his chest with love bites and then I gently pushed him onto his back.  I don't know what had come over me, but I was feeling brave when I moved my way down to the zipper on his dress pants.

Using my teeth, I grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down.  I got off on listening to him groan as I pulled his his pants down.

He was a magnificent specimen of the male form and I couldn't wait to wrap my lips around him, to show him the only way I knew, my feelings for him.

"Calli" my name fell from his lips like a breathy utterance while I took all of him, my mouth sliding up and down his length.

"Tell me what you want, tesoro" I asked of him.  "I want you baby.  All of you, but until you can give me that I would love to have your mouth all over me."

Loving his answer, I gave him what he wanted as I put my mouth all over his body, until he begged for release and I knew exactly what to do.

One last stroke of my mouth had Vincent fisting my hair as his body exploded deep in the back of my throat, his sexy moaning driving me insane.

"Christ your mouth" he groaned after I finished.  I was feeling pretty proud of myself when he rolled me onto my back, starting his descent down my body.

Vincent knew what to do and he did it well as his mouth suckled my hardened nipple, then licking, then sucking again.

He had a direct line to my groin and just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, I felt his tongue start to do unspeakable things to me.

I couldn't help move my hips in time with his tongue as we both established our rhythms that matched the other.  I was in a completely different universe as my body ramped up for release and then he stopped.

Before I could say anything or voice my displeasure, he told me to roll over and get on my knees, chest down and ass in the air.

I had no idea what he was up to, but I knew I wanted to know.  He soon showed me and had me screaming and chanting his name like he was a movie star and I was his biggest fan.

"Vincent, what..." but I never got out what I wanted to say because his tongue was at it again and I didn't last long.

"Vincenzo por favore!"  I screamed, yes screamed as he played with my body, daring it to succumb to his will.  I could have died happy right there.

I watched him throw himself onto his back, his chest heaving like mine, neither of is saying anything until I grabbed his hand, put it to my mouth and lightly kissed the top.

He rolled onto his side, facing me, me locked on his gaze.  He tenderly brushed some pieces of hair from my face, then said "Do you have any idea how beautiful you look when you come?  I lose my mind at the sounds you make and I love knowing I did that to you."

I loved his honesty, no matter how much it made me blush.  "I love the things you do to me Vincent, how you make me feel.  No one has ever given me that.  Except you."

I let him digest what I said while moving closer to him, wrapping my leg around his and resting my head on his chest.

He hummed in appreciation at the move I just made, his grip tightening around me, like he was afraid I would get away from him.

Leaning up on my elbow, I stroked his cheek and said "No matter what happens, I will always be here.  I'm not going anywhere.  I don't want to."

This seemed sufficient for him as he rolled over and kissed me so gently and sweetly, melting my heart further for this man.

"I don't want to leave this bed but mama has worked hard on a meal in your honor plus you'll be meeting my sister."

His smile devastated me.  Getting up and stretching, I looked at him and said "Let's go.  I don't want to disappoint mama."