Luciaâs eyes were closed, and her breathing was soft and slow. Her head lay nestled in the crook of my shoulder. She still wore her t-shirt; we hadnât even taken it off. But I could feel the warmth of her bare stomach and legs against my skin.
She looked absolutely angelic.
I watched her and thought about what Iâd just done.
On the one hand, it was a really bad move. Even worse, a stupid one.
Iâd just had sex with the granddaughter of one of the most dangerous Cosa Nostra leaders in all of Italy.
Despite all Iâd done for the Widow, I was pretty sure she wouldnât take kindly to me fucking her granddaughter. Normally, Iâd be a dead man.
On the other handâ¦
It had been the hottest sex of my life.
Nothing else even came close.
That whole part at the beginning where I was furious at her â where I just wanted to dominate her and punish her â
Hearing her scream I HATE you right before I fucked her brains out â
That had been astounding. A rush of adrenaline Iâd never experienced with any other woman.
It also scratched an itch Iâd had for the last 24 hours: finally putting the little brat in her place.
But after that was overâ¦
Everything else had been less and less about the anger and more about enjoying her obvious pleasure.
Iâd loved hearing her come.
Iâd loved making her come.
Her screamsâ¦
Her calling out my nameâ¦
Even thinking about her cries made my cock swell up again.
Iâd enjoyed every second I was inside herâ¦
Both my cock and my tongueâ¦
And every second that passed, I wanted to fuck her again.
But now that it was all over, I also felt this overwhelming tenderness towards herâ¦
A deep-seated need to protect her. Something primal and fierce.
It went deeper than the desire to fuck her, or any sort of obligation I felt to her grandmother.
It was like she was mine nowâ¦
And I would do anything to keep her safeâ¦
So that she could go on looking like an angel as she slept.
So⦠yes, it was a bad move to fuck herâ¦
But I was happier than I could remember being for a very long time.
I checked the small table by the bed and made sure my Glock was within reach.
Then I continued to watch her peaceful, beautiful face as she sleptâ¦
Before I finally drifted off to sleep, too, cradling her against my body.