Marrying the Mafia

Enough Love to Last Eternity

Derek's POV:

        Months have gone by. We haven't spoken about Ryder, and we don't dare to. It's a subject nobody wants to touch. Not only because it's awkward, but because he was a douche and most people didn't respect him, and it's not right to speak ill of the dead. Essentially, nobody has anything nice to say, so nobody is saying anything at all.

"Derek, are you serious?" Aria's voice comes stalking down the stairs as smoke fills the air from my uncle's cigarette.

"What's the matter?" I ask immediate, pausing the poker game to tend to my wife.

"Smoking in the basement?" She cocks a brow and stares at me. I shrug my shoulders with a half-smile. "You also know that shit isn't good for the baby."

My eyes drop to Aria's round belly. Our baby girl is due in three months.

"You're right. Uncle Dom, put that shit out," I immediately bark and my uncle stubs out his cigarette in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you," Aria chuckles awkwardly, still not used to being respected as much as she is.

"Of course, love," I give her a kiss on the side of her head before pulling a chair out for her. My friend, Danny, tilts his head in confusion. "Play with us, preziosa. I'll teach you."

Aria tries to decline with a shake of her head, but I give her a pout, "pretty please."

"Ugh, fine," Aria instantly gives in with a chuckle before sitting down and adding, "and I already know how to play. My father is a poker veteran."

Speaking of Aria's father, we were successfully able destroy Delina. She went down for money laundering among other fraud charges--all of which were fabricated by our team, but it worked.

Now, with her father safe, Aria is always talking to him. He comes over often, especially since Aria found out about her pregnancy. Mason's a supportive father, more than I thought he would be, but I guess it was Delina who held him back from being a good father.

After a long game of poker, Aria comes out on top. I guess Mason really did train her to be the best.

"Damn, Aria! I didn't know you could play," Danny says. My uncle laughs and nods in agreement.

"My wife's full of surprises," I chuckle as everyone stands up.

"Well, Derek, it's been fun," Uncle Dom says, "but I have to go."

"I do as well," Danny says. I nod and bid them good bye as they let themselves out.

"Now that we're alone..." Aria trails, her fingers dancing across my chest.

"Ten steps ahead of you."

I sweep Aria off her feet and carry her to our room. She lets out a squeal as I drop her onto the bed.

Wasting no time, I crash my lips onto hers like the starved man that I am. I could never live without this woman. She's become my everything, an addiction.

Her intoxicating scent is all I breathe as My hand snakes up her skirt to feel her through her panties. She's soaked.

"Fucking drenched for me, baby," I breath out as my lips travel to her neck. Aria arches her back as her hands thread through my hair.

"Hurry..." Aria pleads, clawing at me.

"So impatient," I chuckle, my fingers hooking onto her underwear and pulling them
to her ankles before doing the same with her skirt.

Seeing Aria like this could never get old. She's a goddess, my goddess. This beautiful thing is mine and she has me wrapped around her little finger.

I slowly circle her clit with two fingers, torturing her with a smile.

Her head lulls back as she whimpers and arches her back. Aria's hands find my hair and harshly yank my head down to her chest.

"Derek! Stop teasing me!" Aria shouts at me. I laugh against her and dip a finger inside, eliciting a gasp past her lips.

I pull my head away from Aria and pin her hands above her head. She pouts and glares at me through hazy vision as I add another finger, pumping in and out.

Aria cries out as I curl my fingers and bite down on her neck. Her chest rises and falls in beautiful agony as she rocks her hips.

"D-Don't stop!" She screams out, but I don't listen. Instead, I withdraw my fingers and unbutton my pants. Instantly, Aria's eyes widen and she practically drools. I laugh at her reaction and pull my pants off.

        "Are you ready?" I whisper and Aria nods eagerly.

"You are the neediest woman I've ever met," I tease her, and Aria playfully slaps my shoulder. I give her a gentle kiss as I slowly push inside of her. "But that's just how I like you."

Aria let's out a soft moan as I start to move. My eyes roll to the back of my head as her slick cunt accommodates me.

"Fuck, Aria," I breathe, moving faster as Aria wraps her arms around me.

"F-Faster, Derek," Aria whimpers, her eyes locking on mine.

I oblige and fuck her harder. Her legs spread further as I reach beside her and inside the nightstand drawer. I pull out a vibrating wand and turn it on. Aria lets out an eager whine.

I chuckle and press the wand to her clit, causing her to cry out, "yes! Fuck, Derek!"

My hips slam against hers, the potent smell of sex in the air. I move faster and faster, chasing my high like an animal.

She's a fucking drug. Every moan that slips past those beautiful lips are music to my ears. Aria has become my everything, and I wouldn't give her up for anything. 

The headboard slams against the wall as Aria's cunt tightens, signaling her impending orgasm. A smile forms on my lips as her nails drag down my back. It's her signature move in the bedroom. It's like she's trying to stake a claim. 

"Fuck, you're doing so good for me, sweetheart," I praise Aria as she whimpers with her eyes closed, "no, look at me."

Aria's eyes open again and I slowly kiss her. A kiss full of love and connection, not lust. To me, claiming her body isn't about staking my right, or a quick second of pleasure, it's being connected to Aria, feeling her in ways nobody else can. 

"I-I'm..." Aria pants out, grabbing my hair. Without another beat, she screams. I mean, she fucking screams. I've never heard her scream so much during sex. I think we need to use other toys more often. Laughing, I slow down my pace to allow Aria some respite, but to my shock, she shakes her head, "don't stop, fuck, keep going."

A wicked grin spreads on my face as I continue to fuck her senseless. The soft buzzing of the vibrator continues, sending vibrations to my cock as well. She feels like heaven. Every thrust, every orgasm, all of it is straight bliss for me. 

"Shit, Aria," I hiss, my rhythm getting sloppy as I near my high. 

"K-Keep going! I-I'm gonna cum again!" Aria cries out. One other thing I love about her. She could go on for days. This woman never gets tired. 

I obey her request and drill her cunt harder and harder until she's a whimpering mess. Aria's face is flushed as her eyes are half-lidded. Gently, I move hair from her eyes and kiss her. 

I groan against Aria's lips as my cum spills inside of her, filling her to the brim. Not long after, Aria's cries fill the air as she has her second orgasm. 

        I turn off the vibrator and gently pull out. Aria twitches a little bit as her chest heaves. I collapse next to her and kiss her cheek before playing with her messy hair. 

"You alright, baby?" I ask, holding Aria close. She smiles lazily with a nod. 

"Always. I love you, Derek," Aria replies, snuggling closer--well as close as she can, given her baby bump. 

"I love you too, preziosa. Get some rest."