Yes, there’s something there worth exploring.
36
SILVO
The gala’s tension follows us into the night. The cool Philadelphia air hits our faces, a welcome relief after hours of calculated smiles and veiled threats.
“I need to clear my head,” I mutter, leading her away from the valet stand.
“Where are we going?”
“Just walk with me.”
We stroll in silence, the city lights casting long shadows. My mind replays every interaction with the Morettis—Nico’s calculating gaze, Maximo’s confrontation with Isabella. But mostly I think about how Carmela looked tonight, commanding the room in that crimson dress like she was born to stand by my side.
“You were magnificent in there,” I say, pulling her closer as we turn down a quieter street.
“So were you.” Her eyes gleam in the streetlight. “The way you stared down Nico without flinching?—”
I push her against the brick wall of the deserted alleyway, my mouth crushing against hers. She gasps, then melts into me, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
“Fuck, I’ve wanted to do that all night,” I growl against her throat. “Watching you move through that room like you own it.”
“Silvo—someone could see?—”
“Let them.” I hike her dress up, my fingers finding the lace of her thong. “You’re soaking wet for me already.”
Her head falls back against the brick. “Someone might walk by?—”
“Then you better be quiet.” I slide her panties to the side, stroking her slick heat. “Or not. Let everyone hear what I do to my wife.”
Carmela moans as I drop to my knees, throwing her leg over my shoulder.
“Look at this pretty cunt,” I murmur, licking slowly through her center. “All dressed up for a gala, but dripping for me in an alley.”
“Silvo, please?—”
“Please what?” I circle her clit with my thumb. “Please eat this pussy right here where anyone could see you coming on my face? Is that what my filthy wife wants?”
I plunge my tongue deep inside her, savoring her taste as she whimpers above me. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling hard enough to hurt. Good. I want that edge of pain.
“Silvo—fuck—this is insane,” she pants, even as she grinds harder against my face.
I grip her ass, holding her in place. “Then I’d better make you come fast, shouldn’t I?”
Her leg trembles against my shoulder as I suck her clit between my lips. I work two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spot that makes her melt.
“That’s it,” I growl against her pussy. “Give it to me, Carmela.”
She comes with a strangled cry, her body shaking against the brick wall. Before she can catch her breath, I stand and spin her around, pressing her face against the rough surface.
“Hands on the wall.”
She obeys instantly, arching her back to present her ass to me. I yank my belt open, freeing my cock that’s been straining against my pants all fucking night.
I line myself up and thrust hard into her, burying myself to the hilt in one savage stroke.
“Fuck,” I growl against her ear. “Can’t get enough of you.”
