Page 47 of Mafia’s Final Play

She found the same app she used to get books and Matteo gave her a debit card to use to open an account to order books with. She bought quite a few at once and downloaded them to her phone. It would be hard to say when they’d find new SIM cards and get them set up in Mexico so she did it all now.

The only numbers on the phone were his and Anton’s but that was fine for now. She didn’t want to talk to anyone else anyway.

“You doing alright, babe?” he asked as he prodded at the laptop Anton brought to him. He was using a VPN to access the files he needed to get some work done, things he had to approve for his many businesses, and some stuff for the family business. He’d also contacted a lawyer while they were gone and had set it up so that Trina would be the one to take over when he left the country.

“I’m fine, honey.” She was trying to get one of the books to open but it wouldn’t. She deleted it, then downloaded it again. It opened then and she sighed in satisfaction. “There we go.”

“What was wrong?” he asked, absently.

“Nothing, my book didn’t want to open, and I had to delete it and download it again.”

“Ah, that old chestnut, huh? I hate it when you open it and the files are messed up. It’s the same thing, though, delete it and download it again. It’s a pain, but that’s technology.”

“Mmhmm,” she murmured as an idea occurred to her. He looked so cute over there, his face so intent. There was a hot-tub in this room too, so she decided maybe it was time for some of her husband’s attention.

“Matteo?” She took off her dress, her sandals were already in a corner of the room with their other purchases, and removed her underwear.

“What are you doing now?” She leaned over the tub, completely naked now, and turned the water on.

“Just some work, babe, be right with you.” He didn’t look up, and she got into the tub with a quiet smile and waited.

The sun had gone down an hour ago and the room was softly lit with only the light on the nightstand to chase the darkness away. When she turned the jets on, his head turned to look at her. She’d settled into the tub with only her breasts and upper torso out of the water. The water began to swirl around her and bubbles started to form.

“Oh,” she heard him say as his eyes narrowed with hunger.

“Yes, I thought you might notice eventually.” A grin twitched at her lips as he stood and pulled off the new t-shirt and pushed away from the shorts she’d bought him. She’d never seen him in shorts, but she liked it. He had thick calves and strong thighs that looked great.

“I have, indeed, noticed.” He slid into the other end of the large tub and let the hot swirling water relax his muscles. “This was a really good idea.”

“I thought so.” She moved to slide up over him until she straddled his hips. “Hello, darlin’, how are you?”

Her hips ground down into his as she spoke, and he let his head fall back against the tub. “I’m heavenly, baby, just heavenly.”

He was hard and ready already, so when she ground her slick skin against his, gently, it was pleasurable. For them both.

His hands came up straight into her hair, to pull her head to the right so he could take a bite at her neck. On that spot that she only let him touch. The spot that made her shiver over every inch of her body.

“Matteo,” the name whispered from her lips as she braced herself with her arms on the sides of the tub. He thrust his hips against her center, buried beneath the water, between her folds, but not inside of her. Not yet.

“Say my name again, just like that, Marie. It’s so pretty when you say it like that.” He let her head go and brought his hands around to tilt her breasts up to his mouth.

Slowly, he teased each one, until she was a mess of thrusting hips and aching hunger. She tried to touch herself but he wouldn’t let her, wouldn’t let her ease the hunger, not yet. “Matteo, please.”

“No, baby, not yet.” He went back to her other nipple, sucked it, flicked at it with his tongue until she was ready to jump out of the tub and relieve herself if he wouldn’t do it.

She started to move, but one hand clamped on her hips kept her still, kept her on his dick. “I need you so much, I need to come.”

“You can take more, darling, so much more. Enjoy it. Don’t just reach for the end goal, enjoy the experience of getting there. For just a little while longer.” He purred the instructions against her neck as he leaned up. His hand slid around to her ass, and he lifted them both out of the tub, somehow steady enough to step out and lay her on the carpeted floor.

“Relax, my love. Let me make you feel good.” He pushed her legs apart, pulled her roughly against his mouth, and began to feast.

His name tore from her lips as her back arched and her hips twisted. She put a hand over her mouth as another cry, almost a scream, followed that. His tongue went straight to her clit, forcing her up quickly, so fucking quickly, before he moved, flipped her over, and got between her legs. He wasn’t about to fuck her though. Not yet.

He raked his fingers down her back, his nails scratching at her lightly. She focused on the sensation as he did it again, and her hips bucked all over again. “Matteo.”

It was a whisper, he barely even heard it, but it was there. His fingers moved down over her ass. She wanted to squirm away when he opened her up, but he pressed his hands down on her to hold her still. She knew she couldn’t take this, not right now. He’d make her come if he touched her there.

His fingers came down to her pussy, before it moved up, slowly, to circle around her other entrance. “Open for me, Marie. Come on now, be good.”