Heartless Soul Book 2 of the Heartless Series

Chapter 12 - To You I Will Forever Belong

Romeo's POV

I watched her sneak away and head toward the stairs, I knew she was overwhelmed with the day. I excused myself from the party, everyone's knowing look was obvious as they no longer saw Carmela in the room. "Don't be a fool, wrap your tool." Enzo shouted as my foot hit the first step. "Don't be a prick, wrap your dick." I joked back at him and looked over to Melanie who had her back to us, completely unaware of our exchange. The smirk on his face said it all, I knew he would go for her now she wasn't the help.

When I got to our room, I saw that she was looking at herself in the mirror, completely unaware of my presence as I watched her from the doorway. I stepped inside, closing the door and locking it, there will be no interruptions tonight. "Hey, you okay?" I asked concern in my voice. "Yea, I just needed a minute to myself." she smiled at me in the mirror as I wrapped my arms around her waist and softly kissed along her collar bone and up her neck, goosebumps appeared everywhere I kissed, and she moaned lightly in response as she closed her eyes. "I think we should call it a night, Mrs Giovanni." Her smile was telling of her liking her new name. "I think so too." She agreed.

I purposely wanted all my movements to be slow so she could revel in the calm. I removed the veil from her hair as well as the pins, it dropped down her back, and my dick twitched in my pants. I discarded the veil over the chair arm, having no use for it and dropped to my knees in honour of her entirety. Unbuttoning her dress, was a long process there were so many, but worth it. Her breathing was starting to become erratic in anticipation. I ran my hands up her back and slid the dress from her shoulders, quickly exposing her naked body to me, again my dick twitched as it was caged beneath my clothes. "È bellissimo." I whispered into the hollow of her lower back and pressed a kiss there, knowing this would ignite her need, her arousal smelt amazing. I turned her around and hooked my thumbs under the waistband of her panties to pull them down. I tapped her ankle and as she lifted each of them, I removed the fabric from the floor at her feet but before she could stand straight, I put her right leg down over my shoulder and plunged my tongue between her folds, she tasted just as amazing as she smelled. I teased her clit with my tongue, she moaned at the pleasure I was giving her, and ran her fingers threw my hair, softly tugging it.

To her frustration I removed my tongue from her body. "No, don't stop." she panted. "All in good time, Mrs Giovanni." I used her new name and smirked. I stood and walked away from her, I knew this would spark that fire she had deep within. I stopped at the foot of the bed and removed my jacket and tie. "Is that it?" she fumed from across the room behind me. I stayed silent and unclipped my cufflinks, in preparation to remove my shirt. I could hear the click of her heels as she stomped towards me, I counted her steps and as she was just about to take her last step to clasp a hand on my shoulder, I turned and picked her up by her hips and threw her onto the bed. She bounced lightly, her face showing surprise and I smiled widely at her reaction which calmed her anger slightly.

"I wanted to show you something." She sat up waiting for me, I started to unbutton my shirt and she bit her lip. Jesus, she didn't know how much that affected me. I finally finished unbuttoning my shirt and pulled it from my body and turned slightly to my left. The new tattoo was a little red and raised, but it was of our new mafia crest. She pushed herself forward to the edge of the bed and lightly traced it with her finger, before looking at her wedding ring. "Yes, it's the same one as the inside of our rings." A small smile lifted the corner of her mouth. "Why the new crest? You already have one for your mafia." I nodded. "But I don't have one for our mafia." I stated but she didn't follow. "You are the rightful heir to the Sicilian mafia Carmela, not your grandfather. He just resumes control because of his greed and lust for power." She shook her head. "Yes Carmela. When your father passed, the mafia passed down to you, his first born child." She couldn't comprehend what I was saying. "But I'm not a boy. I thought that could only happen for your first born son." I shook my head. "Oh, well erm. How long have you known I was meant to succeed my father." I had to answer carefully if a didn't want to be on the receiving end of her temper. "A while, my grandfather gave me a letter from my father, which stated our fathers made a pact for us to be together one day, united." A range of emotions flashed through her eyes all at once and I braced myself for her wrath.

Carmela's POV

I sat for a few minutes in silent contemplation, I could feel that he was becoming uneasy with my silence. I knew he would be growing nervous about my response, yea the news were shocking and way out of left field, but as I thought about it, it made perfect sense. I knew we would end up together at a young age so what did it matter that it finally happened. I had a ton of questions for him, but they could wait for another day. All I wanted to do now was be with him, nothing more and nothing less. "Okay." Is all I had to say about it tonight. I could see he wasn't expecting that response and didn't know what to do. I giggled at his frozen features, and reached out to grab his belt buckle bringing him towards me. "Is that it?" he mirrored my earlier question, to which I smiled and nodded as I started to work his belt loose.

I pushed his pants down and saw that his erection was starting to once again make an appearance and grabbed him through the fabric. Pulling him along with me by his cock as I moved up the bed. "I believe you need to finish what you started, Mr Giovanni because your wife needs you." I teased him. "Yes ma'am."

His kiss was wild as he once again teased me with his touch, pushing two fingers deep inside me as he stroked my walls. "More." I moaned as my need built. He responded by clamping his teeth around my nipple and sucking hard. I bit down on his shoulder, he inhaled deeply and removed his fingers, ripping at his boxers to get them out of the way before sliding inside me. My head lolled back, and my eyes closed as he slowly pulled out to repeat the process, gripping my hips tightly. His slow pace was excruciating, I wanted to cum now not later. He once again knew my body well and what I wanted because he started to pick up the pace going deeper as he did. He brought me back to the edge but slowed right down again before I fell over the edge in a pool of extasy. He repeated this process a few times in different positions, I couldn't take much more of his teasing and as he went to change my position again, I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, lowering myself over him and rode him hard and fast. He didn't complain as I got us to our climaxes quickly, he moaned loudly as he released his load into me, and I cried his name as my whole body trembled above him. I slumped over his chest gasping for breath. "I hope you're not too tired Mrs Giovanni because we're just getting started."

Vincent's POV

"That fucking disobedient whore. How the hell did you let this happen?" I shouted into the phone, I was livid about the situation. The more power she gained the less likely my plan will work. I needed to think and think quickly, alas the idiots that accepted the bounty and the money weren't worthy of collecting it. "Patience Vincent, this changes nothing. They might have married but we can still destroy them. We just have to be patient." The person on the other side of the phone was calm, but then they were always calm and cruelly calculating. Not someone you can easily trust but we had the same goals. For now. So I'll just wait and let this plan play out.

"Patience was never my strong suit, but I'll let you have your moment." He chuckles non-committal to my comment, but I know he's really just as pissed as I am. "Indeed it's not. The bounty now is obsolete, but plan B will be even more satisfying, and I have a perfectly placed spy within their mist." He chuckles again at his own brilliance, and I end the call.

I sat back in my desk chair and looked out of the window, pondering plan B. I preferred this plan from the start, but we needed them to run. Scurry like rats at the vast amount of scum that would be after them. I laughed at my own joke before pressing the cool crystal glass to my lips and poured the whisky down my throat. I clicked my fingers and the sound of chains scraping along the floor thrilled me, as my slave nervously poured me more whisky. I stared over her, clearly, she wasn't eating again. Her skin was wrapped tightly around her bones, and her face sunken and pale. "Look at me." I commanded. She met my gaze with tears in her eyes, her once bright and innocent eyes are now dead orbs of brown. I would have to teach her another lesson. "Go clean yourself up. You disgust me."

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È bellissimo. – So beautiful.