Bella Mafia

Chapter 53

(Continuation of chapter 52)

"Boss, we're here" Luca's voice roused him from his slumber as he held the door open for him.  Stepping from the SUV, Vincent took in a deep breath and sighed, then looked at his watch, it was only eight o'clock.  His family would still be up.

As they entered the house, he could hear laughing and the voices of Calli, his mother and sister.  They were talking about the honeymoon.

"You know you need to get some sexy lingerie, even if it doesn't stay on but for two seconds" Bri was having fun joking with Calli.

"Bri!"  He loved how shocked Calli's voice sounded and imagined that she was five shades of red right now as he and Luca continued to listen.

"You need a Bachelorette party!" Bri said excitedly.  "No m'am" came Calli's response.  "I would be happy watching a movie, drinking a lot of wine and doing our nails."

His girl really did want simple things to make her happy and that was why he loved her so much.  His mom weighed in next.

"Aunt Ines and Uncle Piero are coming in tomorrow night and the four of us will commandeer the media room and have a little party just by ourselves.  What do you think?"

The girls seemed excited and just wait until Calli met his Aunt Ines!  That woman was a party in a body and they definitely would have fun with her.

"Calli, I still just can't get over how incredibly beautiful you looked in your dress.  Vincent truly is very lucky to have such a beautiful woman by his side" Clarissa sounded very emotional.

"Aw mama, grazie" Calli said and it sounded like she was giving his mom a hug as they continued on.

They talked about their cake, flowers and how the backyard would look, when Vincent told Luca it was time to announce themselves.

"Anyone miss us?" Luca announced as Bri squealed, jumped up and landed in Luca's open arms while Vincent stared at Calli and she at him.

He watched her stand from the dining room chair, gracefully, her body in a short purple colored summer dress that showcased her long legs, and walk around the table towards him.

She was now standing right in front of him, her scent filling his nostrils as she slid her arms around his neck, pulling him to her body.

Neither of them said anything but instead fell into each other's embrace, just holding on to each other as he deepened their hug.

"God I missed you" he murmured into her hair, her breath hitching at his words.  He shivered the moment he felt her lips against his ear.

"I missed you too, baby, so much."  Her words and the sound of her voice revealing their emotions.  He needed a shower and her...now.

"Let me greet my mother and then we go to our room for a shower and then bed, si?"  She gently kissed his ear and responded "Si, Vincenzo.  I want you so much and I need you, badly."

Greeting his mother with a kiss and his father with a hug, his mother told him to sleep in and she would have something prepared when the house woke up.  Thanking her, he stuck out his hand, which Calli took immediately and they headed for the stairs.

He concentrated on the sensation that her thumb evoked as she rubbed his knuckles and once they were in their bedroom, Vincent shut and locked the door, then grabbing Calli, he pushed her against the wall, dragging her hands to above her head.

Crashing his lips against hers, his body pressing her body, she let out a struggled moan as he nipped her bottom lip then lathed it with his tongue.

She tasted like strawberries and her lips were so soft and tempting that he couldn't help himself but to take more of her mouth with his.

His mouth made its way to her collarbone, the sucking and licking sounds echoing off the walls, as he tasted her skin.

"Vincent" she moaned and God that sound she made drove him wild.  He rolled his hips into hers, his erection painfully obvious as he gripped both her hands into his one, letting the other hand travel southward under her dress.

"Spread your legs" his command husky and full of need as he felt her comply.  She cursed as his expert finger traced her slit though her dampened panties making her back arch.

"Vincent, please" she groaned, his hands now sliding down into her intimate garment, between her slick folds. "So responsive to my touch, fiore. I love what I can do to your body" he told her as his finger circled and teased her bud.

In no time, he had her screaming and coming around his finger, her body almost feeling like it was going to collapse on him.

"You okay, baby?" he whispered. She nodded as he removed his hand from between her legs and putting his finger inside his mouth, he sucked her essence from it.

"God I have missed the way you taste" he mumbled, her eyes on his the whole time. "Kiss me please" she begged, craning her head up at his.

Placing his lips slow and tender on hers, their tongues falling into a sensual rhythm, his hands coming up to her neck, his thumbs lightly caressing her throat.

He reluctantly pulled back from their kiss, so he could look at her beautiful face, memorizing each wonderful detail and silently thanking God for her.

"Shower?" her voice so soft and sweet. "Si, farfalla. I'm so tired and all I want is to get clean and take you to bed and lose ourselves in each other." His words honest and heartfelt.

They walked hand-in-hand to their bathroom, Vincent watching Calli intently as she started the shower. 

He watched her lithe body move towards him, her hands going to his suit jacket and once she had it off his body, her hands worked quickly to unfasten his belt.

Their eyes never breaking contact when he felt her hand go for the zipper on his dress pants and taking her time getting the metal lever all the way down.

Pulling his shirt from his pants, she had it unbuttoned in just a matter of seconds and on the floor, stepping back from her, he slipped off his shoes and socks.

Dropping his dress pants and underwear was all that stood between them and pleasure, his eyes widening as she slipped the dress over her body, letting it fall to the floor with his pants.

Slipping her panties from her body, she stuck out her hand as she walked them into the shower, turning him so the hot spray could run over his weary body.

He dropped to his knees, encircling her waist with strong arms, laying his head against her belly.  This is what home felt like and this is where he wanted to be, her soothing fingers running through his hair, relaxing him immediately.

Closing his eyes, his body hummed in appreciation as he smelled the fragrant shampoo she was about to use.  Honestly, since his childhood, no one had ever taken the time to give him this intimate gesture and he loved her all the more for it.

Once they'd finished with the shower and dried off, they both forewent any clothing, knowing there was no point because as soon as they climbed into bed, she would be underneath his body and he would be deep inside hers.