“Alessandro you need to relax. Lay down.” She goes to readjust her shirt when I stop her.
“Leave your shirt where it is. I can’t help but fixate on how plump your breasts are now. They’re fuller and your nipples are more prominent.” She gasps, eyes wide, obviously surprised by her reaction when I bring my finger over the one that Gia wasn’t feeding from. “Also, I’m sure you need relief from this side.”
“I-I’ll just pump. Then we’ll have extra milk if needed.” Luci knows where I’m headed with this and the golden shine of her eyes give away her arousal.
“I’ve never told you this, but I can always tell when you’re turned on.” She swallows and the gold in her eyes gets brighter, showing me what I already knew.
“What? How?”
“Your eyes. Depending on what is prominent in the hazel of your eyes shows your emotions. Right now they shining bright as gold, proving that you’re just as turned on as I am.” Her mouthdrops open when I rock myself into her. Dr. Rossi only said she needs more time before I can fuck her.
“Alessandro I can’t, not yet.” No way she’s talking her way out of this.
“Dr. Rossi said I had to stay out of this sweet pussy of yours. She said nothing about other types of pleasure.” Luci doesn’t have an opportunity to answer before I kiss her, slowly guiding my mouth down her body until I bring my mouth to her breast. I kiss her plump nipple, noting the drop of milk starting to form.
“And the child grew, and was weaned: and Abraham made a great feast the same day that Isaac was weaned.” Luci’s eyes widen in shock when I lean into her breast, suckling then groan the instant her sweet milk hits my tongue. I’m desperate to sink into Luci at this moment, but knowing that’s not an option, I reach down, grasping myself and pumping a few times to give me some relief.
When I pull away from Luci’s breasts, licking my lips to savor the taste and crash my lips to hers. I’m caught off guard when Luci pulls away from me.
“Alessandro! You pervert! You need to stop quoting scripture at inappropriate times.” Another thing that’s changed, Luci has inherited the punishing glare only mammas give.
“We’ll see.” I gently lay back down, stifling the laugh I’d love to let out and change the subject. Gia coos in her bassinet, not quite fussing, letting us know she’s awake.
Luci prepares to roll off the bed to grab Gia but turns to me first. “If she’s still hungry, I’m blaming you.”
“Worth it.”
Epilogue
Luci
10 Weeks Postpartum
“Gia Isabella Leone, I baptize you in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.” After a fight and some sneaking around, Alessandro and I are alone with Father Angelo as he baptizes Gia at Cathedral Basilica of Saints Peter and Paul.
After the short ceremony, the three of us load up in Alessandro’s car, surprisingly void of security. While we’re stopped at a light I glance up from a smiling Gia and see Mamma and Nonna head into a restaurant while Nonno locks the car. He must sense me and he turns in my direction, making direct eye contact with me. Alessandro is hyper-focused on the light and he doesn’t notice my change in emotion as I look at Nonno,his face mimicking mine. His eyes shift slightly to the handle of Gia’s car seat. I can tell he’s struggling to decide whether he wants to run up to the car, rip the door open, and grab Gia and me to disappear again. Or if he wants to walk away. I’m slightly disappointed when all he does is nod before turning away and walks into the restaurant. The light turns green at the same time the door shuts and my eyes follow the door until it’s out of sight.
When we arrive home, Alessandro comes around to help get a sleeping Gia and me out of the car. He kisses me gently before he runs into the kitchen to get lunch set for us and I put Gia in her nursery. The door slamming and El yelling has me running down the stairs to see what’s going on.
“Marco! Marco you dumb son of a bitch, where the fuck are you?” El’s voice echoes through the house when Alessandro and I run into each other to see what’s going on.
“Alessandro! Where the fuck is Marco?” El’s eyes are full of fury when she notices that we’re in the room with her.
“Luci, Gia, and I just got back from her baptism I don’t even know if Marco is here.” Marco comes running downstairs at that moment, confused about what’s going on.
“What the fuck, El?”
“You fucking ass of a man! I should cut off your dick and make you eat it off the fucking floor!”
Confusion crosses his face, unsure of what he did this time to piss her off. “I didn’t do anything!”
“Well, check this out, you dumbass. You got me pregnant.” El throws a pregnancy test at Marco’s head and he pales when he realizes what’s going on.
“Wait. Wait. Wait. How the fuck do you know it’s me? You get that shot thingy, right? Also, how do you know it’s not Andrea’s?” What I’ve been assuming about the three of them for months is officially confirmed.
“Andreas sterile. He had cancer as a kid and his treatment left him unable to have kids. We found that out right after Luci came home. I came to terms with that. I guess I’m part of the less than 1 percent. Now unless you want to end up with my heels up your ass instead of just the threat of it, you’ll stay the fuck away from me.”
El runs out as Marco runs back to where he came from, leaving Alessandro and me alone, shocked by what happened.
