I couldn’t see her face in the darkness, but I didn’t need to see Ava to feel her. I knew every curve of her body, every imperfection, every scar. Her hips were wider, and her breasts fuller with this baby.
I loved her new body.
Sometimes, Ava was self-conscious about her new figure, but I couldn’t get enough of her. She was beautiful, perfect in every way.
I moved my hand down her stomach and between her legs. She was wet for me, rocking her hips into my hand. I slid two fingers inside her, long enough to feel how much I turned her on. Pulling down her bottom lip, I rubbed her juices along her skin and made her suck on my fingers.
I reached between us with my other hand and fisted my cock, teasing her for a second before I moved her on top of me and inched inside her.
“Mmm…” Ava rode me, pressing her palms to my chest. “Dante, I missed you, too.”
No matter how much she hated my late nights and the dirty shit I did for my family, Ava forgave me for all my sins in the bedroom. I needed her forgiveness, needed her to absolve me of my sins.
She was my salvation.
I moved my hand up to her chin, forced her to look me in the eyes, and then fucked her even harder. Her moans turned into screams that woke up Angelo. Stefan was out cold, his back facing us.
Angelo sat up and watched us for a moment, scrubbing at his tired eyes with his hand. He moved behind Ava and gripped her hips. “You’re so fucking sexy.” He massaged her breasts, breathing on her cheek. “I love seeing you pregnant again with our baby.”
She grabbed his hand and sucked on his fingers like they were his cock, muffling her moans as I ripped an orgasm from her body. Angelo bent down and tugged at her flesh with his teeth.
I slammed into her even harder, losing myself with Ava. She gave herself to me fully, and I wanted to take everything she had to offer.
In the bedroom, she was what I needed her to be, what she wanted to be for me. Outside of these walls, I lived my life one day at a time, hoping to make it to the next. But with Ava, I could wash away my guilt and forget about the past. We were lost in each other, too consumed to stop. Even after I came, I kept going, my cock still hard inside her and greedy for more.
Angelo ran his palm over her ass and dropped to the bed on her other side. The twins had her to themselves all night. He knew better than to get in the way and didn’t try to fuck her.
I only had a few hours until I had to get back to work. The casino was in the process of major renovations. We were also building a second tower for our hotel guests. Add in the usual Mafia drama, and I was lucky if I got three hours of sleep.
Ava slid off me and rested her hand over my heart. “How was your day?”
“Too long.” I kissed her on the forehead and hugged her tighter. “I missed you and Salvatore. I hate spending this much time away from the two of you.”
“Then don’t,” she whispered. “Hire someone to handle the hotel and casino.”
I let out a frustrated sigh. “This isn’t a normal job. You know that. I don’t keep business hours.”
“Dinner tonight. Be there.” Ava kissed my lips. “I don’t care if the casino is on fire. You’re making your mother’s gnocchi for us.”
“Whatever you want, Boss.”
Her nose touched mine. “I love you.”
I fisted her hair and brought her lips to mine. “I love you, too.”
I took her bottom lip in my mouth and sucked on it. She opened wider, granting me the access I needed. With each flick of our tongues, I could block out everything I’d done that day.
Every sin I’d ever committed.
Once our lips separated, we stared into each other’s eyes, breathing heavily. I pushed her back to the mattress and pinned her down with my body, spreading her legs open to make room for me. My cock was hard again and had a mind of its own. But, unlike last time, I didn’t wait for her body to relax.
Digging my fingers into her thighs, I threw them over my shoulders and slammed into her. She turned her head to the side to kiss Angelo, then her eyes were back on me.
“You must be sorry for missing dinner,” Ava bit out with a sexy smile on her lips. “Oh, Dante. Fuck me.”
With each thrust, Ava looked up at me, her eyes full of pure ecstasy, and yelled for me to keep going. My girl loved it rough, and I loved giving it to her.
“I killed someone today,” I confessed.
