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She nods, taking what I say at face value.

After grabbing her a glass of water, we sit and we talk into the night. She tells me that she has just graduated from college, and went to study literature. While it was kind of a throwaway degree, she feels like she was excited to be able to do school and be able to read some of her favorite books. She shares with me her dreams. If she could do anything she wanted, she would love to open her own bookstore and have classes and events for the community. She would bring in authors for book signings, have fun activities, and work with the local schools on their literature and library programs.

She has this idea and dreams of what she'd like to do in her life. But the worst part is not one part of it fits in with being a mafia wife and I know a little shit like Eric wouldn't support her at all.

The more she talks, the more I want her. For hours we talk, dancing around the subject of family. Neither one of us wants to answer those questions, knowing that we'd have to lie to the other. At one point, she excuses herself to the bathroom and I pull up my phone to text Gio.

I tell him to find any information he can on her because what she doesn't know and what he doesn't know is this girl is mine. It's going to take some work to make it happen, but she will not be marrying her fiancé. The first thing tomorrow I will be putting an end to that engagement.

When she walks out of the bathroom, I swear her dress was pulled down lower in the front and raised higher to show off more legs. My cock has been hard all evening and now she seems to want to play with fire.

"Time for talking is over, huh, baby girl?" I say, walking up to her.

When she gives me a shy smile, I know my plans are a go.

Even though I want something better for her first time, I also know the only way for my plan to work is for her to not walk out of this room a virgin. I don’t want to take the chance that someone else claims her before I do.

Placing my hands on her hips, I pull her closer to me. Our eyes lock and we can’t look away. After we stare at each other for a moment, she wraps her arms around my neck, stands on tiptoes and kisses me.

I've kissed many women, but not one of those kisses stole my breath away. Not one of those kisses set my whole body on fire like this kiss with her. Gripping the back of her head, I angle her face towards me and deepen the kiss.

She lets out a small moan and melts into me. Running my hands up and down her sides, I need to discover her body’s secrets and to feel her in my arms. Then I grab her ass, lifting her up. When she wraps her legs around my waist, I pin her to the wall.

There is no hiding how hard she’s making me, or how hard I have been all night around her. Even through her dress and my shirt, I can feel her pebbled nipples.

"I want to go slow, but you have been driving me absolutely crazy all night," I moan into her mouth, trying to regain some control.

"I don't want to go slow," she says, shaking her head.

Carrying her from the wall to the bed, I lay her down with her ass on the edge. Her legs are still wrapped around my waist, and her dress is hiked up high enough for me to see the barely there red thong that she's wearing. Not only is she clean shaven, but she’s soaking wet for me.

She came with a mission in mind, and she wasn't playing around.

"Will you trust me to make this first time good for you and to take it slow the next time?" I ask her. The shake in my voice is clear as day.

"Next time?" she asks with astonishment.

"I get one night with you, and you think I'm only going to fuck your brains out once?"

A beautiful pink flush coats her cheeks and her neck, but she smiles and then nods her head.

Reaching into the nightstand, I grab a condom setting it on the bed. Then I reach up and slowly slide the straps of her dress down to reveal her absolutely gorgeous, perky round tits. Seeing them on full display after only getting teases all night, makes me lose my mind.

I lean in, sucking on one while I play with the other. When she starts wiggling under me, I unzip my pants, pulling my cock free and stroking it for a hint of relief.

Then I go back to sucking and playing with her other nipple as I run my cock over her soaked panties. When I brush against her clit, her entire body jerks and her grip on my hair tightens.

I can't wait anymore. Not only am I leaking pre cum, but I don't think I've been this hard in my life. Taking action, I pull her panties aside and nudge my cock at her entrance. I stop to look at her. This is the only warning I’m giving her.

"Are you sure you want this? We can stop and we can walk away. But once I'm inside you, there's no going back." I tell her. Though I leave out the part that I would be suffering the worst case of blue balls, probably in history, if she decided to change her mind now. Only that would be my problem, not hers.

Her eyes are wide, and the flush on her face is sexy as hell. "I'm not changing my mind on this Matteo," she says. The way that she says my name makes my hardened mafia heart actually flutter.

Never has my heart ever fluttered over anything in my entire life. What the hell is this girl doing to me?

Unable to wait anymore, I slide into the tightest, warmest heaven I've ever felt. An overwhelming feeling of she’s mine washes over me. She's lying on the bed with her legs around my waist, her dress bunched up, her tits on full display, and her hair spread across the bed. Yes, she just looks like mine.

When I get to her barrier, I pause, watching her face for any sign she has changed her mind.

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