I woke up to an empty bed once again.
Alessandro Is knows where in sight; I understand he’s a busy man, but it wouldn’t hurt to maybe have some morning sex once in a while.
I stretched out my limbs and crawled out of bed, my eyes barely adjusting to the morning sun.
I slipped on my red silk robe, hoping to meet Alessandro downstairs.
“Good morning, princess,” He spoke in his groggy morning voice, and fuck, it was hot.
“Good morning,” I whispered, wrapping my arms around his waist, my cheek pressed against his back while he cooked breakfast.
The smell of freshly cooked bacon and eggs flew through my nose mixing with the scent of Alessandro cologne.
“We need to talk about my father,” He stated, placing bacon strips onto a plate.
“We don’t need to talk about him; let’s just find him and kill him,” I mumbled into his back.
“It’s not that easy sweetheart because I have no fucking clue where he is, and he could come for you next”
I sighed heavily, releasing my hold on Alessandro and sitting down at the dining table, waiting for my husband to bring my food.
“Looks delicious”
I smiled as he placed a plate of bacon, scrambled eggs, sausages, and beans in front of me.
“I don’t think you’re gonna be safe here, Sandra, It may be too dangerous considering he knows where we live”
Alessandro said to me and I took a bite out of my bacon.
“I’m safe as long as I’m with you,” I stated. My mouth was half full of bacon.
“Ian is trying to locate my father, he may be staying in a hotel or he may have moved back to Italy”
He stated “I have a meeting with my men today and you’re coming with me I’m not leaving you here on your own”
“You really think I can’t look after myself huh?” I smirked shaking my head disapprovingly.
“Is it because I have a vagina I’m suddenly helpless?”I said dropping my knife and fork on the table.
“No, it’s, not that I just want you to be safe”
“I will be safe. Let me stay here by myself; I have knives and guns, don’t forget; you do know I was born into the mafia, right?”
“Fine, You can stay here, but if anything happens, and I mean anything, you call me. I don’t give a fuck if it’s the smallest of things you call me, do you understand?” He stated tilting my chin
up to look into his eyes.
“I understand” I answered chewing on a bit of sausage as he took my empty plate away and then walked back towards me, I got out of my seat and pulled his face towards me, our lips smashing together and my tongue fell into his
mouth, I moaned into his mouth, causing him to smirk against my lips; gripping my waist, he put me onto the counter, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
His head fell in the crook of my neck sucking and biting my skin then untied my robe slipping it off my shoulders and disregarding it on the kitchen floor, He grabbed my left boob in his hand and sucked my exposed nipple my head fell back out of pure bliss which made he chuckles into my breast sending vibrations throughout my body.
“You are so fucking hot” He murmured into my breast before pulling down my thongs and rubbing my clit with his thumb, With one swift movement, he pulled my thighs towards him so they were at the edge of the countertop and pressed my chest down so I was lying on my back, my naked body on display for him.
His head was now in between my legs, His spikey beard brushed against my core sending a wave of pleasure through my body his tongue wetting and sucking on my bundle of nerves
and his huge hands gripping my thighs spreading my legs out further.
“Fuck, yes!” I moaned out almost screaming as his tongue licked inside my hole and spat on my pussy for lubrication, My hand flew to his hair
playing with and tugging at it.
“You taste so fucking good, baby,” He whispered, now trailing kisses to my pussy.
“So fucking good, he repeated.
“I’m gonna cum, fuck!” I screamed, gripping his hand in my hand tighter, causing him to groan against my pussy.
“Come in my mouth baby, that’s it” He whispered almost enough for me to hear, I came in his mouth, his tongue coated with my juices, and he
swallowed without any hesitation.
“That made me so fucking hard,” He breathed, pulling out his cock and stroking the tip along my glistening pussy, and once again, my head flew back, ready for what was about to come.
“You gonna take me like the good girl, you are hm?” He asked, and all I could do was whimper, which clearly wasn’t good enough, considering he slammed into me with no warning.
“Fuck!” I screamed, grabbing my breasts in my hands and squeezing them both for support.
“I asked you a question, sweetheart,” He groaned fucking me at a relentless pace, his hips slamming into my cervix, creating skin-slapping.
“Yes!” I managed to answer him, My moans and screams filled the kitchen and Alessandro’s hands once again gripped my thighs most likely leaving a bruise as he jammed his huge cock
inside me.
“Come inside me,” I begged, and he did just that, filling me up and slowly pulling out of me, trying to catch his breath.
My legs were shaking from the number of times I had cum, so I just lay on the counter for a while, trying to remember what day it was or what my name was.
“You okay baby?” He panted, pulling up his boxers and pants, grabbing my hand in his, pulling me off the counter, and holding up my waist so I didn’t collapse onto the floor.
“I’m okay. I think” I breathed out making him chuckle
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Anything,” He stated, making me smile.
“Are you actually going to kill your father?”
“Of course I am; look at the pain he’s caused you, not to mention the shame he’s brought, my entire family.
He sighed taking my hand, our fingers intertwining “I don’t give a fuck that he’s my father he lost my respect years ago”
“What does Ian think about all this?” I asked resting my head on his chest and he stroked the back of my head with his palm
“My father was harsher on Ian; he kept telling him that he would never be a good leader as me, and it took a toll on Ian,” he spoke.
“So Ian is just as okay with this, as I am”
I nodded and sighed into his chest. We stayed like this for a while before Alessandro got up because he had a meeting to go to.
“Hopefully when all this is over, we can maybe move to Italy?” He murmur and I propped my head up to look into his beautiful brown eyes.
“Really?” My tone filled with surprise.
“If you don’t want to we-” I interrupted him.
“Italy sounds perfect”