Bella Mafia

Chapter 55

(Continuation of chapter 54)

I rolled over, stretched and smiled at finding Vincent's perfectly toned body still next to me in our bed and not getting the opportunity that often, I studied him.

He was laying on his stomach, his right arm under his pillow and his left hand was stuck under mine, his face turned towards me.

I hesitated for just a moment before I moved a piece of hair that had fallen across his face, this caused him to stir a moment, so I held back waiting to see if he'd wake up.

His lips parted slightly as a sexy sigh escaped them and all this did was make me want to press mine to his but I held back as I checked him out some more.

He had beautifully sculpted eyebrows, manly looking and they suited his face, his eye lashes fanned out across his cheek bones, adding to his allure with me.

Next were his lips. Hmm, his lips were so yummy and delicious and I found that I was always wanting them on me, whether he was just kissing me or whether he was using them to make love to me.

I sighed, smiling at his sleeping form and rejoicing in the fact that in two days we would be saying our vows and leaving for Rome on our honeymoon.

"You're very beautiful when you smile like that" his hoarse, sleep-ridden voice called out. I let out a very undignified giggle as I scooted over to his body and threw my leg over his.

When I did this, my leg brushed his morning erection and it was very big and very large. "Hmm this feels very promising" I said, letting my hand slid down under the sheets and between his legs.

His reactions, when I would touch him there, never ceased to amaze me and made my heart skip a beat at the power he afforded me in this area.

"Princepessa" he drawled as I tightened my hold but kept my same pace and while his eyes were closed, I slipped under the sheet and between his legs, taking his length into my mouth.

"Cali, Cali, Cali" he says my name over and over as my mouth takes more of him going deeper and deeper until I'd swallowed his length.

After I'd teased him long enough with my mouth, I kissed my way up his body, just like he'd done to me so many times before until I was positioned right above him.

"Calli, condom" he gritted as I sunk down onto his unsheathed c*ck. "Please" I begged him. "Just a few seconds and then I'll put one on you." I couldn't believe the words that had just come out of my mouth.

But there was no denying how awesome his naked length felt inside me and based on his reaction to this new sensation, he was loving it too.

"Oh my God Calli!" Vincent was digging his nails into my hips while I sat astride his waist, my palms resting on his chest, my eyes closed as I tried to digest all of the feelings racing through my body.

"I know!" I hissed. "Vincent, you have to help me stop, it feels so damn good, I don't want to stop!" Thank God he had more willpower than I did because at my demand, he whipped us over so I was on my back.

Only he didn't pull out but thrust himself in and out of me a few times before withdrawing to grab a condom. I felt empty but not for long because he had the wrapper opened, condom out and rolled on before I could say anything.

And there he was, in between my legs on his knees, an immortal among men, his length in his hand using it to tease my bundle.

"Tell me what you want, farfalla" he husked as I spread my legs further for him. "I want you, Vincent" I panted. "Inside me, f*ucking me until I scream your name!"

And with that he slammed into my body, each action deliberate to bring maximum pleasure, holding out until the very last moment when we both climaxed, shouting out each other's names until we were spent.

"Well" I said lying flat on my back, panting. "Si, tesoro?" Vincent replied, panting as well. I just grinned back at him, stretching, until I felt him throw a possessive arm across my waist.

"You are amazing" he said, moving his head to rest on my belly, his finger drawing lazy circles on my thigh. My body hummed in appreciation at his words and his gesture.

"Shower?" I murmured lazily. "Definitely" he said jumping up, his nude body looking magnificent as he walked away. I heard the water and took that as my cue.

Once we were done showering, I did a quick blow dry job on my hair and straightened it, put on light makeup and pulled up my white lace thong.

Walking into our room and heading for the closet I took in Vincent's body, clad only in tan cargo shorts and I almost combusted right there.

"See something you like, gattina?"  He was smirking again but I loved it, especially when I could return the smirk just by saying "Obviously, don't you see the drool?"  I was joking with him and loved when I got a true 'Vincent' style laugh.

"Speaking of drooling" he said taking in my almost-naked form and licking his lips. I'd forgotten that I was only in my panties, nice, white virginal ones at that.

He was holding up his finger signaling for me to come to him, but I knew what would happen if I did but what the hell.  I let my hips speak their own language as I obeyed his command and walked towards him.

"Now that I'm standing here, what are you going to do?" I husked as I stood there melting under his stare.  He slowly drew my arms around his neck, pulling my body to his, his lips crashing into mine.

"I think I answered your question quite thoroughly, don't you?"  Oh he was smug, this one, but I was glad that I loved him so much, letting his ego slide this time.

Just shaking my head, I stalked to our closet and picked out a strapless dress, white bodice with a floral skirt, perfect for the outing I'd planned for us.

But before we left the room, I needed to ask Vincent something and I knew exactly the chances I was taking by broaching the subject, but I had to know.

"Vincent, what happened to James?"