Page 79 of Urgent Vows
"Other mafia wives will be honored to be in your company. No schmoozing necessary."
"Good to know." But she rolls her eyes.
"You've got an irreverent streak in your nature."
"It's a good thing you aren't God then, isn't it?"
I unbuckle her seatbelt, pull her to the center seat and buckle her in again.
"Why did you do that?" she asks, sounding a little breathless.
My touch does that to her.
"So I can do this." I kiss her, exploring her sweet mouth with my tongue.
I snap my fingers and hear the whir of the privacy glass sliding into place between us and the front. Then I reach behind my wife and unzip her dress, sliding it down to reveal her luscious tits. I play with them until she's writhing on the seat and mewling against my lips.
Only then do I slide my hand up under her dress all the way to her soaked panties. I slide a finger inside and groan myself when I feel her satin slick folds. My mouth waters to taste her, but I settle for slipping my finger inside her pussy, rubbing her swollen walls. Her hips cant toward my hand and maneuver my thumb under her panties so I can reach her clit. I press against it and then slide my thumb back and forth, repeating the pattern until she screams her climax into my mouth.
I pet her until I've wrung every aftershock from her I can and then I withdraw my hand and suck the flavor of my wife off my fingers.
She stares at me with glazed eyes, her mouth slightly open, her face and tits flushed with pleasure.
"What about you?" she asks after long moments of silence.
"I can wait." I'm hard as stone, but my pleasure in her ecstasy is strangely satisfying.
CATALINA
I'm still reeling from the bliss Severu's touch gives me when we arrive at the mansion.
His men exit from the other cars and create a wall around us as we get out of my husband's Cayenne.
"I cleared the house after I sent the Rivellos, the staff and the soldiers away." I think the man speaking is named Luigi. He was part of the entourage yesterday.
Why did they send everyone away? Maybe Severu doesn't want to risk anyone finding out about the information I've compiled. I'm disappointed because I'd hoped to see Zia Lora and Zio Giovi.
But part of me is relieved too. So much has happened in the last two days that I don't want to talk about. Me marrying the don. My father's death.
Carlotta running away. Especially when she hasn't been found yet. Worry for her plays a constant discordant note in the back of my mind. Except when Severu is touching me, or I am sleeping.
Severu inclines his head. "Good. Does Big Sal have any men with him?"
"He brought four. He doesn't trust Jilani's men yet and they know it."
"What is your take on the Jilani Soldiers?"
Luigi frowns. "I don't like the look of a couple of them."
"You tell Big Sal?"
"Yep. He was already looking at them."
My husband nods, like he's satisfied.
We go up the steps and into the mansion. Walking into the foyer, it's familiar but also feels like it's part of a different life. How can only two days make so much difference? But this does not feel like home.
Though, it really hasn't been much a home since my mother's death, has it?
