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Fuck, I want her. I see my ring on her finger, knowing she already has my child inside of her. It’s been too long since I’ve been inside of her. I pin her to the bed; I can’t wait another second.
“I thought about you every day." Her hips thrust up, rubbing her cunt against my cock.
“Need you.” We both start pulling at each other's clothes until we are completely naked.
“I want to touch you.” She reaches down between us. Her soft, delicate hand wraps around my cock. I'm already on edge. There is no way I will survive her jerking me off. And I want to come inside of her.
“Mona.”
“What?” She licks her lips, staring between us.
“Later.” I grab her hands, pinning them above her head with one of mine. Using my knees, I push her thighs wider for me. She arches her back, pressing her tits into my chest as I guide my cock to her opening. When I feel how wet she is for me, I nearly come.
“Matteo.” Mona wraps her legs around me, her hips trying to rise off the bed. “Make love to me.”
I push inside of her, claiming her mouth at the same time. “Let my hands go. I want to touch you,” she says between kisses. I give her what she asks for, giving up control for her.
Her fingers trail up and down my body. Mona’s lips kiss along my neck and jaw. Her soft touch is unlike anything I have ever known. I had no idea how starved I was for such a thing. Now I’m not sure how I ever lived without it.
I thrust into her slowly, savoring every fucking second of how her pussy feels wrapped around my cock. I take it slowly, wanting this time not to be rushed like our first time together. It’s taking every last remnant of my self-control not to rut into her.
“Fuck, you feel good. It’s been too long since I’ve had you.” Her hands tighten on my ass, trying to get me to move quicker. “Don’t be so impatient, little rabbit.”
“Please,” she begs. That’s when I break and give her exactly what she wants. I thrust into her over and over again, her hips matching my rhythm. I’m not going to last at this pace.
I reach down, pressing my thumb to her clit, and I rub her there as I continue to move inside of her. It’s not long before she’s coming. Her emerald eyes lock with mine as she screams my name. I thrust deep inside of her one last time, spilling every last drop of my seed into her.
There is nothing on this earth or beyond that will ever compare to her. I now understand why my father couldn't survive without the love of his life. The only difference is I’d never touch another. Nothing will ever taint Mona O'Haire's perfection, soon to be Mona Cattaneo.
14
MONA
“Eat.” Matteo wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his lap. Under the table, his hand comes between my thighs to cup my sex over my dress.
“Matteo.” I elbow him. Not that it does anything. I open my mouth as soon as he delivers a bite of cheesy scrambled eggs to my lips. I’ve been eating them for breakfast every morning. I can’t get enough of them.
My sister glances up at us from her book as she takes a bite of her bagel. Over the past two weeks, we've both really settled in here. Things have slowly started to change. Matteo’s men don’t go out of their way to be chatty with me, but they’re polite. They talk more to Riley, but Matteo doesn’t get all growly when they do.
“How long do you think we’ll be gone?”
“A few nights.”
“I don’t need another—” The spoon goes directly into my mouth. Riley snickers from behind her book. I chew it and glare at him. When I see that’s not going to work, I give my butt a wiggle. His hand between my thighs tightens.
“Rabbit,” he warns, which only turns me on. I wonder if I'm addicted to sex because I love it so much or if my pregnancy plays into it. Matteo took a shower with me when I woke up, where he pressed me against the tile wall and had his filthy way with me. That was less than an hour ago, but here I am, ready for another round.
“What?” I feign innocence.
“The SUV is ready to go when you are, boss,” Sal tells Matteo.
“Oh, I’ll grab my bag.” Riley pushes her chair back to stand.
“I grabbed it,” Sal informs her.
Out of all of Matteo’s men, I know Sal the best. Sergio always goes with Matteo when he leaves the house, which has happened often. He’s come home more than once with blood on him. I don’t say anything, but I worry every time he walks out the door.
“Will I finally get to meet Nikolai?” Matteo has talked to me about him often, but he’s been staying in the city. I think he looks at him like a little brother.
