Page 156 of Mafia Grace


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“You like me with fast cars, you like me with guns, because if I can handle that, it means I can handle you. You’re stubborn,Tesoro. All fire and fight, but don’t lie and tell me you don’t like to be handled.”

I’ve seen videos of wildfire and the merciless way it spread across the fields, eating up everything with violent rapidity. That’s how I felt. Desire for Salvatore consumed me inch by inch, cell by cell, with the speed of light until there was nothing left untouched by it.

“Just by you.” I whispered and let my head down, allowing him to get access to the soft skin on my neck.

His mouth landed on the sensitive spot that always made me shiver.

“Just by me.”

I gifted myself to him entirely. He had the essence of my soul in the palm of his hand.

His mouth found mine with ease and started devouring. I wrestled his tongue enjoying the fight and sucked the musky taste of man off of him before trying to push him away.

“Sasa,” I tried to ask him to let me go, but didn’t get the chance.

“Pull your panties to the side.”

“We need to stop.”

“We’re not stopping.” He declared.

“We are outside the front of our house, there are people around here. Totto could…”

“How many times do I have to tell you? No man would dare to look at you, Grazia.”

“That’s not…”

“I will make you scream right here – they will hear, but no one would look. No one gets to see my Grazi the way I see her.”

“I have to…”

“You have to let your husband put his cock inside you, after you turned him on with your dirty talk.”

“I’m leaving. Chiara is waiting for me.”

I tried to close my legs and get off the car hood, but he pinned me down on it instead, with my wrists cuffed at the sides of my head.

“Grazi,” I knew that warning tone all too well. He used it on me every time I tried to convince him we needed to break up, “you know I don’t take it well when you try to get away from me.”

“I’m not trying to get away, but I made plans with your cousin.” He tried to lick the skin at the base of my neck again, but I didn’t let him. “Look at me.”

“I want you.”

“You have me, but right now you have to share me with Chiara.”

“Screw her!” He growled and I started laughing.

“You don’t mean that.”

Salvatore let his head down and sighed.

“No, I don’t.”

“Francesco has therapy today and she feels lonely.”

“Chiara has friends to keep her company. Or Pietro.”

“You have friends to keep you company too.”

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