His Mafia Bride

Alina

I woke up smiling the following morning, all wrapped up messily in our duvet.

Fuck.

Dante had took me on countlesss rounds yesterday and it was amazing though I felt so fucking sore. I can only imagine how much soreness I’d feel when I’d stand to walk.

His dick is just too big. It seems like it literally grows every single time we have sex.

I whipped my gaze at Dante who laid beside me and heavens, this man was handsome!

The rays of the sun bounced off his face causing it to glisten as he slept soundly.

I took in all his features, accessing them craefully. His lips were like a combination of red and peach colours and they were plump.

I felt like kissing them honestly but I would wake him up and Dante also needs to rest too after how much we fucked last night.

His perfectly toned chest and chiselled abs got me drooling and my hands itched to caress it line by line. Dante’s dark hair was messy which added to his hotness and his brows were so fucking long.

Everything just made Dante look breathtaking. I still can’t believe I was in love with Dante so madly like this. Months ago, I would not even have dreamt to sleep on his bed talkmore of to lay down with him but here I am, cuddling beside him and loving it.

Honestly it was really a good thing I drank that poison meant for him. I realised that was the start of when he began softening towards me.

That event must have changed his mindset and the way he viewed me.

He probably thought I would use any available opportunity to end his life but as I actually risked my life for his, he had a change of heart and we began opening up towards each other.

Staying with Dante for these past few months, I’ve come to know the real Dante—the empty and broken one that needed someone by his side.

He wasn’t a bad person. He claimed not to have a heart but Dante had a heart, a very big and loving heart.

He just needed someone who could bring it out of him.

“Good morning ragazza timida” Dante’s rich voice startled me, drawing me out of my thought.

“You are awake. How are you?” I asked, nervous and hoping he didn’t realise I had been staring at him.

“Very well baby. How long have you been staring at me?” Dante asked cockily.

He at once sat up and encircled an arm around my waist.

“How did you know I was staring?” I inquired smiling.

“Baby you are talking to the capo dei capi of the most dangerous Italian mafia. I have my senses on even when I’m asleep. It’s a perk” Dante grinned.

I laughed and shook my head at Dante. “You are too much. Stop getting into your head”

“Speaking of head….” Dante nuzzled my neck with a husky groan. “Was that really your first time in doing it?” he made reference to yesterday’s make out.

I nodded feeling embarrassed.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Bull shit. You sucked me like a pro” Dante told me.

I laughed again. “I’m serious. You are my first in everything”

Dante raised his eyes up to look at me and a smirk drew on his lips. “That’s how it should be. You are mine and mine alone”

My cheeks reddened at his words.

“Are you sore? I thought I would rip you open” Dante teased me.

“I am sore baby. So sore. I can’t even imagine how it would feel when I walk” I replied.

“In that case let’s take a shower together” Dante suggested. Knowing Dante fully well, I doubt that came as a suggestion.

“Oh no no. I can bathe on my own” I declined with a flushed face at Dante’s offer.

“I didn’t say you had a choice to decide for or against sweetheart” Dante cooly said before scooping me up in an instant and walking down from the bed.

Holy shit. We were both naked and he didn’t even mind.

I felt so shy and I had fucked this man before countless times.

Dante led me into his en suite of a bathroom. It was so large honestly. It had enough walk space, a broad walk-in shower plus a huge bathtub too.

Dante took me into the walk-in shower and dropped like I was an egg. Well I was his precious egg.

He ambled out and turned on the shower before sauntering back in.

The cold droplets of water hit our skin and without saying a word Dante began kissing me hungrily.

He kissed me so lustfully, like we hadn’t kissed in ages and didn’t let me have my own breath.

The waters hitting us made the moment more errotic. Dante’s dick had become hard already and my core burned in need.

Yet I still felt very sore but damn, I wanted this dick back in.

I parted my legs a little, letting his dick settle partially in between my thighs and grazing my pussy.

A low groan left Dante’s lips in the kiss. He pressed me tightly against the glass walls of the walk-in shower and kissed me more fervently than before with his hands groping on to my ass.

My legs grew weak and my body needed him inside me badly.

“Alina…” Dante pulled out, flopping his head back to reveal his gobbling Adam’s apple.

“You are sore. I don’t want to hurt you more” he voiced out.

“Forget that Dante. I can handle it” I assured him, desire coating my features.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes sir” I replied submissively.

Dante groaned a ‘fuck’ and at once groped onto my ass cheeks, his hands kneading and moulding them.

“Call me sir one more time again and I’ll bend you here, slap your sexy ass and fuck you roughly” Dante warned with the most serious look on his face.

“Sir” I dared him, using my most polite tone.

“You know I don’t break my word principessa…” Dante’s voice trailed off as I interrupted him.

“Don’t baby. I want you” I pleaded.

Dante jaws clenched for a while before he greedily plummeted his lips on to mine and roughly pushed me against the walls of the shower. I whimpered and squirmed as his frame towered above mine.

He trailed kisses from my lips, to my jaw and went lower towards my hardened nipples.

Dante sucked on my nipples, drawing out sensual cries from me that filled the entire bathroom.

Before I knew it, Dante used a hand to raise one of my legs slightly up before he slipped a finger inside my dripping sex and I moaned out. It felt painful but still so pleasurable.

He began going in and out of me as he sucked on my nipples.

“Ohhh…. shit…. Lord…” I panted as Dante fingered and sucked me.

He inserted another finger and kept on swiftly thrusting his fingers in and out of me.

Dante trailed his lips from my breast and claimed my lips in a passionate and rough kiss. He increased pace in my throbbing hood and swallowed all my moans with his one hand placed on my waist so firmly.

My legs shook in ectasty and my moanings increased.

“D–dante… I’m g-going to cum…” I panted out the moment Dante broke our kiss.

“Cum for daddy sweetheart. Give it all to me” Dante purred, his fingers thrusting into me so quickly and non stop.

I released entirely on Dante’s finger, screaming out.

Dante instantly turned me over without even waiting for my legs to stop shaking and gripped onto my waist.

He slapped my ass but the pain felt so good. I gasped at his actions.

“I told you I would slap that fucking sexy ass” Dante purred in my ear again before bending me over.

I placed my two hands on the glass walls of the shower, biting my lips in pleasure as Dante began teasing my wet folds with his cap.

“Daddy… put it in please…” I begged as Dante continuously teased me.

“I love it when you plead” Dante lowly said before gripping on to my hair and slapping my ass again.

“Ohhhh….” I moaned.

Without a heads up, Dante instantly slammed in me and I screamed out at the sudden and painful intrusion.

Dante immediately began thrusting into me, griping on to my waist with one hand whilst the other encircled around my neck.

I moaned out with each euphoric thrust.

Dante was killing me.

He let go of my neck and his two hands held on to my waist tightly, finger nails digging deep into my skin as he pounded into me hard.

My vision was getting dizzy with each thrust and the soreness I felt increased but it felt so fucking good.

Dante’s one hand went towards my thigh and he gripped on to it, lifting my leg slightly further.

Before I could get my breath, Dante thrusted into me with so much fierceness, rougher and harder.

“Dante!” I screamed, almost passing out.

Sounds of moaning and groaning filled the air as we fucked so passionately.

“Go harder… please….” I begged more as I felt myself reaching my climax.

“Fuck. Such a good girl for daddy” Dante seductively groaned before pounding me harder and faster.

He was taking me like a starved, desperate beast. It was so intense and mind blowing.

I pressed my lips in tightly, trying to control my screams of passion as Dante’s groans became more frequent and rugged.

“Ohh Dante…” I moaned out his name, the water still splashing on us.

“You feel so wet and good gattina… sei così dolce…” Dante groaned, his thrusts turning my insides.

His speed sent me over the edge and I screamed out, my legs shaking and my whole body shivering as my walls tightened around Dante’s erection.

Dante kept on thrusting it so swiftly and hard, not minding the fact that I was cumming.

“Fucking… Christ…” Dante growled before releasing his hot load inside me and letting me go.

I almost fell as my legs shook but Dante gripped on to me and spurned me around.

We panted and stared immensely at each other. I was trying to catch my unsteady breathing whilst being overwhelmed with so much joy at what we just shared again.

“Amazing…” I breathed out, a smile breaking on my lips.

“I can never get enough of you baby. You have me addicted” Dante told me.

“Just me and me alone” I whispered to which he nodded.

“Just you baby. I’ll only have eyes for you Alina. You are my wife and the love of my life. I love you baby” Dante said with the most sincere look ever that brought tears to my eyes.

“I love you too” I beamed with smiles, pulling him in for a hug. I was so overwhelmed with so much emotions right now.

“Now let’s have an actual shower. I want to bathe you and wash you hair” Dante winked at me before pulling me under the shower head with him.

* * * * * * *

Five weeks later

I giggled uncontrollably as I sat by myself on the bed with the doctors words still ringing in my head.

I was pregnant. I wasn’t surprised with the constant sex I and Dante had been having.

Dante travelled weeks earlier to Cuba for work related issues and I greatly missed him.

We conversed daily on the phone but Dante never wanted to tell me when he would come back. He told me he wanted to surprise me with his arrival.

Everything just made me so eager to meet him.

I had been getting morning nausea a week after Dante travelled. I thought I just over ate or probably I had taken something I was allergic to but when it kept on reoccurring, I knew something was amiss.

When I had missed my period for this month, I definitely suspected it but I went to see the doctor just to be sure and it turned out that I was really pregnant.

“Heavens!!” I exclaimed, laughing to myself and falling back on the bed.

Dante will be so happy with this news.

I honestly can’t wait to tell him. I quickly swiped my phone from where it laid and proceeded to dail his number when an idea hit me.

I won’t tell him. He wanted to surprise me by coming unannounced and I’ll also do same by keeping this pregnancy from him until he arrives.

Double surprise!

I grinned like a baby given candy and rolled over on the bed.

A new member into our family would add to the joy and love within us.

Dante would definitely be so happy with this news and I can’t wait to tell him.