I nod, but his eyebrow arches.“Words, kitten.”
“Yes, I understand.I’ll tell you right away if I don’t like anything and I won’t lie to you about it, ever.You can trust that.”
He tilts my chin so I have no choice but to look into his deep dark eyes.“And you’ll tell me your safe word if your limits are being tested too far, or you need me to stop?”
“Yes.”
The dark-eyed devil seems satisfied with my response, at least enough to slide the clip around the tip of my aroused breast.“This is going to feel a little bit firmer than my finger, but colder, harder, less forgiving.It’s a trainer so it won’t be painful.Pain isn’t my thing, only walking the line between pleasure and pain, that sweet spot that will make you scream my name over and over, kitten.”
He places the cold nipple clamp on my right breast, kissing my lips as it goes on, before teasing my other tip before placing it as well.“How’s that, kitten?”he asks, barely touching them, just enough to give them a little bounce.“Ahh.That, is sooo good.”
Massimo’s lips turn up, but his eyes are what I focus on.They are dark pools of flaming desire.He loves this and that knowledge makes me so wet I can barely think straight.He takes a long golden chain from his pocket and attaches one end to each of the rings on my breasts.The gold chain grazes my lower belly as he lowers himself, kissing, creating a trail of heat as he heads south.Kissing and nipping until he reaches my mound.
Massimo inhales, closing his eyes before stroking me with a finger, ready to bring me to the edge again.And this time, there’s no stopping the wetness of my pussy from sliding down my inner thighs.He gathers it, using it to brush my clit, teasing, first with a soft caress, a long or short stroke, building me up until my calves are quivering and I’m trembling on my toes.
He leans closer, inhaling, always relentlessly teasing before using his tongue to taste my center, licking right around that little bundle of nerves, using his fingers to give the golden chain a little tug, causing the sweetest ache in my nipples that sends a delicious ache right down below.“Say my name, kitten.”
“Massimo.Please don’t stop.”
He nuzzles against my mound, his breath hot and warm as he talks.“I love hearing you beg, kitten.But before this night is through, I want to hear you screaming my name.No boundaries between us.Scream for me, kitten,” he says, taking my clit between his lips and sucking it into his mouth so tightly that I think I might faint, but when he pulls the chain and that sweet burn hits dead center, there’s no way to stop my scream.“Massimo!”
He’s hardly through, because he doesn’t want just one time, and continues sucking, licking, and tugging until I’m breathlessly built up and trembling again.“Massimo!”
Only then does he unbuckle his belt, still greedily licking every bit of cream that he’s earned, before uncuffing my ankles and unleashing his thick hard cock.He stands, his arms beneath my thighs, lifting me as my legs wrap around him.He drives to the very end of me, thrusting deep, time and time again, until he takes off the clamps and a delicious burn chases us both over the edge again and I scream his name into the night until the trembling subsides.
11
Massimo
Irelease Sophia’s arms and carry my dark-haired angel to the large bed, laying her there before going into the bathroom to wash up and bring a warm cloth back.“Spread your legs for me, kitten.”
She blushes gently in the low light but I won’t be denied.“Let me clean you.”
My little kitten swallows daintily and spreads her legs, but the stamina and emotional energy needed to stand on that cross has drained Sophia.I clean her with the warm cloth and use the soft cloth to dry her before removing her heels and the rest of my clothes to climb into bed and cover the two of us.I wrap her in my arms, drawing her to me, her dark silky hair falling gently over my chest.I stroke her hair, amazed at her stamina, willingness to try new things, and her responsiveness.She is so perfect it makes my chest tighten with unfamiliar emotions.
Sophia falls asleep and I hold my wife close, the one that I’m supposed to give up after just one short year of marriage, knowing that I don’t have one intention at all of doing anything of the sort.She’s perfect, I love her, and she’s mine.“There’s no getting away now, kitten,” I whisper, kissing her forehead as she gently sleeps against my heart, exactly where I want her to be every single night of my life.But my chest tightens, knowing the storm that is impending, slowly growing, even as we tied the knot and whispered I do.And that worry keeps me from sleeping while I protect her in my arms.
The territories are thinning, pieces taken from this family and that, but not our own.And everyone wants a piece of what the Rosellis have.The Amortes and Gallinis have been working to sneak in and syphon off little pieces at a time until they could marry their young.Well, that plan is backfiring, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t bringing a war among the families with it, and I refuse to allow Sophia to be used as a pawn.
They know keeping her family safe means keeping her from her family, insisting that she stay within the walls of the estate until we know more and can put this fight to rest.
She may want to go see her family, but I’m not letting her go, not yet.It’s far too dangerous until Barcelo and the head of the Amorte family are contained.I’ll keep my soldiers in place to protect her family, but until then she’s not leaving the protection of my side.If I were thinking straight and not with my dick, I wouldn’t have brought her to Carnal Sins either, but knowing she wanted to give me a gift, herself in that way, I had to find a way.
Now we’ll wait in the armor-plated walls of the private suite at least until she’s rested, before making the journey home to the house on the sea.When she wakes, hopefully the feeling of being a prisoner in her own home will have diminished, at least slightly.At least until I can make sure she is safe and take her on my jet, or the new yacht I plan to purchase, or long walks on the shore and anywhere else she wants to go.
I’ll throw myself into the war between them all to save her family, against the better judgement of my family, only to save Sophia from crying a tear.No matter that the world does not want to see a Roselli and Cassone together, it’s far too late for that, because I have her and I’m sure as fuck not giving her back.
I get dressed, fixing my tie before sliding back into my suit jacket, contemplating the difficulty it will be navigating the police, especially after their earlier questioning.It’s clear they’re being paid to pursue this thing, and I’m determined to find out by who.The person pulling the strings, that’s who I want.And I have a sneaking suspicion that I’m not going to like it when I find the person at the top.
Whoever is behind it doesn’t just want vengeance, they want to take her life.The police have question after question about her involvement along with my own in the disappearances of the Amorte brothers.I can live with that, but they were pretty blatant about it, too self-assured if you fucking ask me.Like they were being backed by someone.Maybe a person way up the chain has been compromised.It wouldn’t be the first time a crime family got something to hold over someone’s head to make them play along.How many times have we done it ourselves?
I intend to find out exactly who is pulling the strings and why.Especially for the Amortes.Since when do they have the power that something like this would require.The Rosellis have far more influence, even the Gallinis.The Amortes are small, they’ve always been small, the plan was always for them to merge with a larger and more powerful family.It’s just not happening by marrying the only daughter to me.
My kitten turns, still resting peacefully.I want to see her at peace every day.In order for that to occur, she needs to make sure her sister and father are okay.Then she will be physically and emotionally satisfied.As her husband and protector, I take that job very seriously and while it’s a new fucking feeling, it’s one that I’m all in on.
First thing tomorrow, I’ll arrange for her to call her sister, have some time on the phone with her.And when this thing is over, we’re going to do it right, have a huge wedding with all of the family flown in from Italy.One day, my father and the others, they’re going to love her too.But
more importantly right now, I need to make sure that she stays alive and out of jail for them to learn to love.That’s my number one fucking priority.
