Princes of the Underworld (Angels of the Underworld:Book Two) (✔️)

Chapter Eighteen

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(Audrey's POV)

Everyone was in bed. Ruby was asleep in Enzo's room. Juliet was in their bedroom. Isabella was asleep in her room.

I was in Val's room but I wasn't asleep. I was waiting for him to get back. I couldn't sleep.

It was past midnight when I heard the front door open. I waited anxiously until I saw the door handle turn and he walked in.

"You're supposed to be asleep." He said when he saw me sitting on his bed.

"Couldn't. Not with you out there with him."

He chuckled. "Dolcezza, I told you I'd be fine."

"I know, but I couldn't help but worry."

He gave me smile. I watched as he kicked off his shoes and socks before walking towards me. He got on the bed and crawled to me. He pushed me onto my back and then hovered over me.

"I like that you worry about me."

"Yeah?"

He nodded and kissed me.

"Is he gone?" I asked pulling away. "Not going to bother us anymore?"

"He's gone, Dolcezza. No one will ever see him again."

I gave him a smile and then pulled him back down for a kiss.

Our mouths moved frantically over each other's as I ran my hands over his hard, muscular back. He moved his one hand from my hair to my cheeks and slowed his kissing. I felt my breath stop and moaned softly as he kissed me with a passion I never knew existed in real life.

He broke apart long enough for us to ditch the rest of our clothing and then he was back on me.

I felt him grab his massive erection. Then, while whispering my name with his voice layered with his Italian accent, he eased into me.

He took my face in his hands and made me look at him as he put himself fully inside me. My eyes rolled back in my head and a moan escaped my lips.

I soon climaxed, my body devastated with wave after wave of pure, overpowering pleasure. I turned my head to the side, but felt his hand around my throat and his thumb in my mouth as he turned me back to face him.

"This hand," He said giving my neck a light squeeze. "This is the hand I used to end his life. Right after I reminded him that it's my bed you're warming and my c*ck buried deep inside you and not his."

"Only you." I whimpered.

He kept moving himself into me, slowly and deeply, as I moaned. With every pump of his cock it was as if he sent a new orgasm rocketing through my body. I could feel him pulsing inside me and I gripped his backside and pulled him into me more. I looked into his eyes and felt his cock swell, and that's when he began to furiously crash his body into mine.

His hand tightened around my throat as he worked in and out of me, harder and faster.

With every pump he let out a deep, loud groan. He gave me one final thrust and I felt him explode inside me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and bit his shoulder and screamed into his skin as I felt him stop moving and hold himself firmly inside of me. We just stayed there, tied together, for what felt like a lifetime.

He collapsed on the bed beside me and dragged me to lay on his chest.

We took a few minutes to catch our breath before either of us spoke.

"It's over? Finally peace?" I asked peering up at him.

"Almost."

"Almost?" I asked sitting up to look at him fully.

"Him and Ernie were connected with the Irish. They called and want to meet with us tonight."

"They're going to be mad."

"Probably a bit pissed but they won't do anything."

"How do you know?"

"A lot of people owe my father a whole f*cking lot."

"They're one of them?"

He nodded.

He rolled us back over and brushed my hair out of my face. "You don't have to worry. About anything anymore."

"I have to worry about you." I said running my hand along his jaw.

"What makes you think so?"

"You have a bit of a temper."

"You don't have worry about me because of that. You have just have to worry about other people." He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"I have to worry about you going to jail."

He shook his head. "No, you don't."

"Your father went to jail."

"That was his choice."

"Why would someone chose to go to jail?"

"It's complicated."

"Your life is complicated."

"Only a bit." He said. "But now I got you to make it better. Right?"

I nodded. "I'm here for as long as you'll have me."

"Forever then." He said and I smiled.

"Forever."

"Ti amo, Dolcezza." He said brushing his lips against mine.

I didn't need a translator for those three words.

"Ti amo anch'io, Valentine." I said as a few tears rolled down my cheeks.

He smiled and kissed me.

"Where did you learn that?" He asked with a smile.

I pointed to my head. "Smart brain, remember?"

"How could I forget?" He scoffed making me giggle.

"F*ck." He swore a second later.

"What?"

"I'm never going to get tired of hearing that." He said making me giggle again.

We spent the rest of the night tangled up in his sheets talking and kissing and it was the second best night of my life.