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Slap.
Slap.
“Who does this pussy belong to?” I roared.
Slap.
“You, Panther!” she screamed.
I delivered the final strike and she came undone, screaming out her earth-shattering orgasm. I dropped the whip from my hands, my chest heaving violently from the euphoria of that act. Grabbing the back of her thigh with one hand, I lined up the biggest erection I had ever had with her swollen pussy and thrust inside her without warning.
“Oh fuck, yes!” she roared as I immersed myself in her warmth; in her tightness. I lost all ability to pace myself as I gave over to the wild, raging need to fuck her into oblivion. I fell forward, gripping her hands in mine above her head as I powered into her, harder, faster than I ever had before.
“Fuck, Alessio! You are so fucking hard!” she cried against my lips as I devoured her in a fierce kiss.
“This is what you do to me, Elle,” I growled, rotating my hips to hit that spot deep inside her that makes her toes curl. She moaned and screamed with abandonment as I reached for the remote of the vibrator and turned it up two more levels.
“Oh fuck! Oh my god! Alessio!”
I felt the mild vibrations through her walls against my cock, while I tried to drag air into my lungs and I felt myself ready to fucking erupt inside her. I smashed my lips against hers as we both groaned and moaned in unison, our body’s tensing and shaking together in unbelievable pleasure as I shot my load inside her. I turned the vibrator off and collapsed on top of her, completely fucked after that. She pulled off the blindfold, her eyes still closed and panting heavily. Once we had regained some of our sanity, I reluctantly sat back, my dick still inside her and reached for the anal plug.
“Ready?” I breathed as she stared up at me with wide eyes. I didn’t wait for her to answer as I removed it slowly at the same time I slid out of her pussy. She gasped as her body sunk back into the mattress, defeated. I scooped her up in my arms as her head rolled against my chest with a blissful smile.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” I kissed her forehead and made my way to the jacuzzi bath in our suite.
“I’m ready for bed after that,” she murmured, her eyes droopy.
“It’s only midday. We still have the whole day and night, Princess.”
“You’re going to kill me, Alessio Barbieri. But if this is the way I go, I’m good with that.”
I roared with laughter as she snuggled deeper into my chest.
Boat Party
We had relaxed in the villa for a few hours until we were both starving and Alessio decided we should go down to the harbour at the end of the island for a late lunch. Strolling hand in hand with no sign of his men anywhere, it honestly felt like we were able to fit in with the rest of society. Just a normal couple, doing normal things. I had never felt so free and deliriously happy. Although, I couldn’t help but wonder how Alessio was living like this. I mean Gio didn’t go anywhere unarmed, without at least two of his men following his every move and the security he had around Liv was even worse. His honeymoon was on his own yacht just off the coast of Italy for god’s sake! And even then, he had his men onboard. Alessio was far higher in rank than Gio and yet, he walked around as if he was bulletproof.
We were shown to our table with a pretty view of all the superyachts, cruise liners out at sea and boats in the port as a bottle of wine was immediately placed on the table. I lifted my sunglasses on top of my head as I watched a fisherman hanging up the most striking, bright orange octopus on his stall ready to sell. When I turned my attention to the handsome man opposite me, I caught him staring at me with a small smile.
“What?” I asked coyly.
“You look deep in thought,” he replied, lifting his glass to his lips.
“I was thinking about how normal this all feels. How we just do what we want, when we want. How we walk into a restaurant and sit down at a table with no armed men posing menacingly around us or you demanding the whole restaurant to clear out. Is this really how you live your life? Or is this just you trying to impress me?”
He gave me that dazzling smile, his dimple making me melt into a puddle as I tried to hide his effect by drinking my wine.
“There may be an element of me trying to impress you, si. But this is how I like to be when I travel. My whereabouts are often kept extremely confidential, so I am safer travelling abroad than I am in Italy. The South is relatively safe for me. I do not have many enemies as we have alliances with all the families in the South, most of whom only deal directly through me and not my papi. Relationships are important in gaining freedom. My name goes a long way in protecting me, Elle, but of course there will always be an element of danger that comes with my life. So far, I have had three assassination attempts on my life since I was ten years old, but as you can see, I refuse to remain behind the safety of Barbieri walls like a caged animal as my father does. I am not going to lie to you and say it is always like this because it isn’t. Sometimes, I need an entourage of men around me. But that is why I like to do this every now and again. To see the world and unwind. It’s good for the soul.”
“You live your life so differently to other mafia men. My family is heavily guarded and supervised 24/7!”
“That is because you live in the North and no one trusts each other or has any allegiance to one another. They are all out for themselves, so of course you are not safe. Even more so because your family holds the most power,” he explained as I furrowed my eyebrows.
“But that is why we have the commission. To keep all the families in line,” I argued.
“And how has that been working out for you all?” He raised an eyebrow and then leaned forward on the table. “The commission is biassed because it is made up of every family in the North, each with their own agenda. Your family is only the most powerful because the commission allows them to be. It benefits them to have one family bringing in the most business and taking the most attention away from them. But at any time, they can flip. And they will find a reason to have your brother killed. It is not hard to do, when you are living in a pit of snakes, Elle. Giovanni knows this deep down. Which is why he protects you all so fiercely.”
I sat back, sipping my wine and thinking over his words. I hated to admit it, but everything he was saying made so much sense. The North wasn’t safe. I hadn’t even set foot in most of the cities in Northern Italy because they were territories that belonged to other families. Verona, Milan and Venice were as much of my home country as I had been allowed to see. How sad is that?
