Bella Mafia

Chapter 36

I awoke to a heaviness on my chest and a too warm feeling encompassing my body and it took merely seconds to remember the events of the preceding evening. I was now engaged to Vincenzo Siranni.

Speaking of Vincent, I looked down to see his right arm stretched out above him, resting on my shoulder, his head resting on my belly, his arm across my waist and a leg thrown over mine.

Everything in his body language screamed with a possessive nature, not Christian Grey possessive, oh it's hard to explain but his feelings for me were beyond a doubt.

I raised my left hand again, just to satisfy my need to make sure it was still real, before letting it slide through Vincent's soft locks.

I felt his body hum and stir at the same time as I continued the gentle massaging of his scalp.  "That feels so intoxicating, princepessa.  I could definitely get used to waking up like this every day."  His voice low and husky from sleep.

I could feel his fingers tracing my side, leaving goosebumps in his wake.  I knew I had grown accustomed to waking up with this beautiful man beside me, no doubt about that.

"I love you Vincent" I said softly as his finger tips gripped my hip.   He moved his head slightly, his lips brushing my belly as he placed several small kisses in that area.

"Say it again" he urged.  I swallowed hard as the realization of the power that I held over this man was powerful and if I wielded it right, it would be life to him, but if I ever wielded it wrong, it would be life ending and I never wanted that.

"Ti amo Vincenzo" I sounded a little more breathy this time.  He groaned and said "Please don't ever quit telling me.  The day you stop, I will put a bullet in my head."

His declaration was final and I didn't even try to respond because I knew he meant it and I hadn't told him, but I felt the same way.

"Shower with me."  It wasn't a request, more like a demand and I loved when he demanded things of me, especially  from my body.

"I will but when we are finished, can we talk?" I asked.  "Si, farfalla, anything that you desire I will fulfill."  Damn it all to hell, how did he make everything sound so f*ucking sexy?

I was done with talking.  I needed to feel his body inside me, so I took the arm that was wrapped around my waist, moved it where I could take his hand. 

Once I had his hand, I spread my legs and guided his hand between them, indicating what I needed.  A slow, sexy moan escaped my parted lips as I felt his finger dip into me.

"Oh baby, always so ready and responsive to my touch.  I love the control I have over your body and it never ceases to amaze me."

He slowly pumped his finger in and out of me, drawing out the aching feeling in my sex, his finger searching for my bud, finding it and then circling it.

My body arched on its own as my orgasm took no time to build, my hips moving with his hand.  The pain and need were exquisite and I found I didn't have the strength to resist, so I let go.

"Vincent, oh Vincent!"  Was the cry that fell from my lips as my body trembled from the orgasm he gave me.  It seemed to go on forever as I continued to shake until it took mercy upon me and I finished.

I lay there with my eyes scrunched tight and my chest heaving and when I had collected myself enough to get my eyes opened, I looked down at Vincent only to find him staring at me, his eyes hooded with lust.

"Let me make love to you" I begged, so we moved our bodies to where he was on his back and I was straddling him.

I started by kissing the sweet spot next to his ear, his c*ck twitching under me as I continued moving my lips to his neck then shoulder.

"Don't unman me, cara .  Not yet" he husked, his breathing betraying him.  I kept up my assault as my tongue found one hardened nipple and latching on, I sucked and lathed it with my tongue.

I could feel his nails digging into the soft flesh of my hips and decided if I went any further with this he would come before I got him inside me.

Reaching over to the bedside table, I grabbed a condom packet and ripped it open with my teeth, rolled it over his thickened shaft.  Raising my hips and with his help, he was right at my entrance as I sunk down onto him slowly.

"Oh" I drawled as I became adjusted to his size.  I loved how he filled me completely and how I could feel him twitch while inside me.

"Calli I need you to move, fiore.  I need to feel your fine body moving against mine."  I knew what he was asking for and I would give it to him now.

Sitting all the way up, I started sliding back and forth against him, my arousal making the ease of this possible.

I rested my hands on my thighs as I allowed my head to fall back as I rolled my hips into him, the friction of this was building the foundation for another orgasm.

"Oh f*ck baby, your body is so magnificent" Vincent gritted, his hands now assisting my hips in increasing their pace.

"Vincent" his name slid from my lips with all the reverence I could muster and his animalistic moan was my reply.

Before I realized what was happening, he'd sat up, so we were nose-to-nose and he started kissing me, devouring and worshiping me at the same time.  Oh the things he made me feel.

Just as quickly our position changed and now he was on top, slamming his body into mine.  He was losing control and I would let him.

He placed my legs on his shoulders and leaned forward causing a deeper sensation than I'd ever felt before and I was climbing higher than ever before.

Then it hit, the burning in my lower back, my groin twitching and sounds coming from me that I didn't even realize I could make.

"Oh f*ck Vincent!  F*ck!" I screamed as I lost all control and then he followed, spiraling down behind me, screaming out my name as he thickened and released his seed into the condom.

I felt him collapse onto my chest as we heaved from being out of breath.  I surely didn't mind as I put my hand through his damp hair, loving the closeness our lovemaking provided and I knew, from this moment, that everything I would ever need he would give, freely and because he loved me.