Bella Mafia

Chapter 35

I sat between Vincent's legs as we talked and ever once in awhile I would hold up my hand letting the moonlight catch the facets in my engagement ring.

"Vincent this ring is the most beautiful piece of jewelry I've ever seen. You did well choosing it for not having met me before. I just feel so lucky" I said, turning to look at him.

He placed his very soft, very kissable lips on mine and murmured "It's me who should feel lucky, tesoro. How many men can say they've met the woman of their dreams? No, Calli. I'm the lucky one."

I lay back in his arms as we just enjoyed and needed this time with each other and then he said it was time to go in as the family would be wanting to know the outcome of tonight.

I looked at him, bewildered by his statement and then the light came on and I started laughing.

"Your family was in on this, weren't they?" He shrugged and grinned, causing me to playfully hit his arm.

"This why I was getting all the looks and conversations would stop when I came into a room. Just how long have you been planning this?" I asked.

His look turned serious as he cupped my face. "I bought the ring two months ago, in Vegas, but this" he said waving his hand around. "I planned this the first night we got here and had a chance to talk to my parents. That's how sure I was."

I just stared at him for a moment, then said "You are an amazing man, Vincenzo Siranni. Amazing indeed." I reached up and kissed him again before taking his hand and heading to the house.

I had to laugh because the closer we got, I could hear multiple voices waiting on the outcome of our evening and I didn't have to wait long.

As we got right up on the back patio, I held my left hand up, the ring facing our audience and the cheers of joy that ensued as we were engulfed by our family.  It truly felt wonderful.

It would seem that mama was so sure of my acceptance, that she had already chilled two bottles of champagne for the celebration.

She had asked Vincent to open the first bottle and when everyone's glasses were filled, she made a toast.

"Vincent, mi figlio.  You have made us very proud.  I have no doubt that you will be as excellent a husband to Calli as your father has been to me.

Calli, cara mia, you have made us very proud by accepting our son's proposal.  I have no doubt that you will make an amazing wife, daughter-in-law, sister and friend to everyone present here tonight.  Salute."

Her toast was very touching and the feelings that ran through me, for these people, only grew stronger with each passing minute.  I loved them.  With all my heart.

I raised my glass.  "To mi famiglia.  Ti amo."  There were lots of ahh's over my toast as Alberto prepared one himself.

"Calli, you will make the perfect mate for Vincenzo and you will make a formidable queen.  Long life to mi famiglia and lots of bambinos!"

We all laughed at that last point as Bri yelled out "Let's get them married first, papa!"  It was a great ending to a great day as we hugged everyone again and we all headed to our rooms for the night.

Once Vincent and I got to our room, his phone rang.  I motioned for him to get it while I went into the bathroom.

I hurried and pulled off my dress, bra and panties.  Took my hair down, looking like quite the wild warrior princess, leaving my heels on, I swayed back into the room where Vincent was still on the phone with his back to me.

Sashaying up to him, I wrapped my naked body around his waist and held him while he finished his call.

When it ended, he turned around and started to say "I'm sorry about..." But he never finished the rest of his thought when he saw my state of undress.

"Merda" he cursed out as I reached for his jacket and pushed it from his body.  Next was the belt and unfastening his pants. 

My eyes still trained on his hooded ones, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt but before slipping it from his body, I closed the distance between us.

"Feel me, Vincenzo.  What is my body saying to you?" I husked.  His hand gripped me as he pulled me to him.  It was a sexy ass move that left me with a wanting between my legs.

"Your body, fiore?  It's begging me to make love to it.  It wants to scream out my name as it comes.  It wants to scratch my back as I f*ck it and leave it wanting more."

My chest was heaving from his words, my arousal traveling down my body as I begged him to kiss me.

His mouth descended upon mine with a ferocity that screamed mine as he bit gently and pulled on my lower lip.

"Oh God, Vincent" I moaned.  Just then his hands slid down to cup my behind as he gently lifted me and started to carry me.

I'd assumed we were going to bed but my back hit the wall, next to our dresser instead.  "Grab a condom" he panted and I did as he asked, ripping it open with my teeth and somehow managing to roll it on his stiff pr*ck.

I knew without him telling me, that I was to reach in between us and guide him into my wetness.

His grunts sounded primal as he pounded the staccatoed breath from my lungs, my nails scratching his back as he cursed in Italian.

Our movements were frenzied and were reminiscent of a rendezvous between a clandestine couple who were meeting against the wishes and knowledge of others.

Our orgasm came hard, fast and together as Vincent laid his head against mine, our bodies heaving in the aftermath of our lovemaking.

Vincent gently let me down, my feet touching the carpeted floor.  I watched him roll the condom off, tie it up and toss it in the trash can.

Picking me up, he carried me to our bed, placed me in the middle and put himself between my legs and lowering his head to my sex.

This would go on the rest of the night and into the early morning before we were both sated and exhausted at the same time.

I rolled over and placed my arm across Vincent's back, my leg thrown over his.  "Please love me like that any time you want" I whispered.  He leaned over and kissed my sweaty forehead and said "I love you, Calli Siranni."