Bella Mafia

Chapter 54

"Oh God Vincent! Right there!" I squirmed, lifting my head a little so I could see what he was doing to me, his tongue circling my bud at an alarmingly slow pace.

He was going to kill me with pleasure I just knew it as my fingers fisted through his hair, bucking my hips upwards to get more of that precious friction my body craved.

"Oh baby you smell so sweet" his warm breath was fanning my most intimate treasure. Then I felt his wicked tongue delve deeper, licking everything from me like a greedy man needing water. "And your taste? God it's even sweeter" he mumbled.

Just when I thought I couldn't possibly take anymore, he stopped his ministrations on my lower body and started kissing his way up to my mouth, only stopping ever so often to place his mouth in certain places.

Once he'd reached my mouth, I could most certainly taste my arousal on his lips and tongue, it almost reminded me of what crushed flowers might taste like, bittersweet.

He deepened our kiss, the warmth and heaviness of his body like a welcomed weight on mine, especially since we hadn't been intimate in three days.  I welcomed anything and everything he could shower me with.

"Grab a condom baby. I need to be inside you" he mumbled into my neck. Reaching over to the bedside table, I retrieved a foil packet and tore it open with my teeth and encouraged him to raise up.

I never knew that something as simple as rolling a condom onto your lover's c*ck could feel so heady and empowering but I knew by the way his body reacted to my touch, that I held all the power.

There was no way I ever needed to guide him into me but I loved the way his hardness felt in my hand and the shudder my touch elicited, therefore resistance was futile as I gave in to my desire to touch him again.

"Oh" my voice drawled out as his body entered mine, the warmness that spread over my lower region just from him filling my space was undeniable.

His body covered mine like a human shield, his hands resting on top of my head while his hot breath tingled the side of my neck.

"Oh I just want to live inside you" his husky, accented voice pierced me as we lay there, our bodies one with each other.

I ran my hands, from his well-formed shoulders, slowly down his muscled back, to his narrow hips and finally coming to rest on his solid a*s, caressing softly, letting my fingertips draw circles on his skin.

I'm not sure how long we laid there before his hips started to move but once they did a sudden gush of arousal from my body could be felt and it wasn't until then that I realized just how turned on I was.

"Damn baby" his voice gritty, sensual and needy all at the same time. "Vincent, please make love to me" my voice demanded of him.

"You want my body, fiore?" He was starting to move now, his hips rolling in a good, steady rhythm now. "Yes, please" I pleaded.

He had raised up, somewhat, allowing for his hardened nipples to brush against mine and when I added sliding my hand between us so I could caress my cl*t, that was it. I exploded, loudly.

"Ah! God yes!" My moan sounded so foreign to me as it continued to fall from my lips as his assault continued, leaving us both fighting for precious breath as we neared our orgasms.

"Come on baby" Vincent gutted out. "Come for me. Give me everything. I need it." His final statement being my undoing.

"Oh God Vincenzo!" I cried, those three simple words were his undoing, his body shuddering and jerking as his body exploded, filling the end of the condom with his seed.

Collapsing on top of me, our bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat, we tried to recover our breathing to normal.

He rolled off of me, took care of the condom and then returned his body next to mine, his massive arms pulling me into a hug.

"God I missed you Calli" he said softly. I laid a gentle kiss on his bicep and returned the sentiment. "I missed you too. After being with you and then sleeping alone, it was not a feeling I ever want to get used to."

He knew I wasn't trying to guilt him or make him feel bad but once I'd voiced it, I didn't need to say it again. Guilt was definitely not something I wanted him burdened with.

I could feel myself drifting off, peacefully, in my lover's arms and that was something I would never take for granted. He was the love of my life, there was no doubt in my heart at all on this.

"Any plans for the day?" I asked, breaking the tranquil silence. "Just making up for lost time and spending the day with you. I want to hear all about your shopping adventures and talk about our wedding."

I began to tell him, quite excitedly about how I had found my dress and veil. That Bri had found her dress and bought my garter, as a gift.

I told him about our bouquets and described them in great detail and at one point during the conversation, I blushed when I caught him staring at me.

"What?" I asked. He just shook his head and said "I just love how excited you get about everything. It's so endearing and one of the many things I love about you."

That earned him a very passionate kiss, which led to our hands crawling all over each other's bodies and then I made love to him this time, barely letting him get the condom on before I sank onto his shaft.

Once we'd finished, he asked me to pick back up where we'd left off, so I told him about the cake and Franco, our wedding planner.

"So that was some of the things I saw out back when we got home last night?" Vincent asked. I nodded, telling him they would be setting it up in stages today and finishing up tomorrow.

He seemed overjoyed at all that had been accomplished in his absence. "I'm sorry I wasn't here to help you." He sounded contrite and that was not something I wanted.

"Hey, look at me" I urged, my hand cupping his cheek. His beautiful eyes met mine. "I don't want you to feel bad. Your mom and Bri were like a super duo and because of her contacts, your mother helped secure a lot of things without a time constraint. All you have to do is look handsome and show up." I flashed that smile I know he loves.

"You're amazing baby" he murmured as he kissed my lips. "I know" I joked, knowing I would get that signature Vincenzo smirk and he didn't disappoint me.

"Let's get some rest. I planned one thing for us to do today, alone, and we don't have to leave either" I told him excitedly.

"Sounds good" he said as he yawned. "Roll over baby" he asked and after complying, he molded his body to the back of mine as I laid my hand on top of his.

"I love you" I whispered. "I love you too, baby. So much." Not too much longer after that, I could hear his gentle breaths signaling he'd fallen asleep, so I snuggled in, closed my eyes and drifted into my dreams of the man laying beside me.