My thoughts turn to the past two days, and I recall all the memories he shared with me about my family. His love for them was evident in every word.
I close my eyes as my thoughts turn to our marriage. It started rocky as hell, and it’s still brand new, but I’m filled with excitement when I think of the future.
Turning onto my side, I pick up my Kindle and go to my collection of mafia books.
Who would’ve thought I’d step right into a book and live the dream?
LEO
After parking the Porsche in the garage, I walk through the kitchen, the mansion too quiet.
When I walk through the large open space of the foyer, I hear a sigh, and my eyes snap to the living room where I see Haven lying on the couch.
As I head toward her, I notice she’s reading, and remembering she mentioned she gets angry if interrupted, I softly creep up behind the couch.
My eyes drift over her, loving the tight shorts and cami she’s wearing. The clothes make her look like a fucking porn star, and I instantly grow hard for my wife.
She makes a little squeaking sound before giggling, and a smile spreads over my face. Curious to see what she’s reading, I lean a little closer, and as I focus on the words, my eyebrows lift.
I grab the device out of her hand and start to read the scene out loud. “Nicolas kicks my legs wide apart with one of his, while his hand slips over my flaming buttcheek and between my legs. ‘Fuck,moró.’Hearing him call mebabein Greek has a needy whimper slipping over my lips. ‘So wet for me,’ he groans.”
“Noooo!” Haven shrieks while jumping up and leaning over the back of the couch to try to get the Kindle out of my hand.
“Wait, it’s getting interesting,” I say with a chuckle while holding her back with my left arm. I drop my voice lower as I continue to read, “Clinging to the remnants of my pride while his fingers stroke around my entrance, causing more desire to flood my body, I whisper, ‘I still hate you.’” I let out a burst of laughter, then growl, “‘You can hate me all you want,moró.’ I hear his belt unbuckle, and my abdomen clenches with anticipation. ‘It won’t save you from being fucked raw.’”
I glance at Haven with a raised eyebrow. With her face flushed and her lips parted, she looks turned on.”
Wrapping my arm around her, I lift her over the back of the couch and pin her to my chest. My voice grows seductive as I continue to read, “I hardly get to relish the feel of his hardness pressing against my opening when he roughly surges inside me. He stretches me until it’s painful. Then, with a desperate grunt, he pulls out, and entering me harder and even deeper than before, I realize he’s too big for me.”
I move my hand down to Haven’s ass and grip her tightly while leaning down to brush my lips over her jaw. “Do you want me to fuck you raw,principessa? Should I take you roughly and stretch your pussy until it hurts?”
“God, yes.” She looks completely dazed as her hand rubs up and down my chest, then her arms quickly circle my neck, and her mouth slams into mine.
My tongue sweeps into her mouth with possessive strokes, and I kiss the fuck out of my wife.
I drop the device on the couch, then grabbing hold of her ass, I lift her up against my body. When Haven locks her legs around me, I break the kiss so I can see where I’m walking.
Her hot mouth latches onto the side of my neck, and she sucks and licks as I try to focus on taking the stairs to the second floor.
I don’t even make it to the guest bedroom before I’m pressing her against the wall and ripping at her shirt to pull it over her head.
“I’ve missed you,” she gasps when I take one of her hard nipples between my teeth while I shove her shorts and panties down.
Haven kicks the clothes away, then her fingers work fast to unbutton my shirt while I undo my belt and pull down my zipper.
My gun falls somewhere behind me as she presses kisses all over my chest and neck, her palms rubbing desperately over my abs and hips before she shoves my boxers down.
When Haven fists my cock, I groan and pull her hand away so I can lift her, pinning her between my body and the wall.
Her legs hook around my ass as I align myself with her soaked entrance, and not giving a shit about foreplay, I thrust fucking hard, forcing my way through her tight heat.
“God!” she cries, her arms wrapping around my neck and almost strangling me.
“Cazzo!” I pull out before slamming savagely inside her again. “So soaked. So hot.”
My body moves like I’m possessed, my breaths exploding over my lips.
“Jesus, Leo,” Haven cries as she starts to claw at my shoulders and neck.
