Chapter Thirty One

Trinity

Trinity - So, what have you guys done now?

Clint - Hold on, we make a decision for the good of our families and suddenly we’re kids?

Mia - Yes.

Stephen - Haha, you should’ve kept quiet, bro.

Clint - Clearly.

Dave - Haha.

Stephen - Look, it’s not that bad, I promise. We’ve even talked about it before.

Trinity - Spit it out, Stephen.

Stephen - We put the clubs up for sale.

Well, okay. I’m not sure what to say, but that’s not too bad. I thought they’d done something really dumb again, like getting back at the cops.

Mia - Okay.

Felicity - If that’s what it takes to keep us safe, then okay.

Stephen - Trinity?

Trinity - It’s okay. I understand why you did it, and we’ve talked about it before. I’m guessing you all have too, judging by your reactions. So, I’m okay with this.

Stephen - Good, because there’s more.

Mia - Haha, of course there is.

Clint - At least we decided to discuss this one with you before doing anything.

Mia - Oh, thank you so much for considering your wife, Clint.

Trinity - Hahaha.

Benji - Haha, you brought that on yourself, mate.

Dave - How would you girls feel about selling the houses and moving away from Chicago after all this is over?

We all think about this for a while and agree it’s in everyone’s best interest.

Trinity - But I can’t make a decision like this without talking to Luke.

Stephen - Good thing I already did then.

Trinity - Really? And?

Stephen - They’re considering moving too. Like they said, we’re all family.

For once, Stephen has surprised me with something that hasn’t completely thrown me off balance. If anything, I love that my husband made this decision to protect our kids.

The next week flew by as we made arrangements for Dave and Felicity, Benji and Maddie to get married. We found a celebrant on short notice who was happy to come to the house for the double ceremony. It was going to be small and intimate, just like our family. The ones who mattered most were here with us.

Tomorrow, the girls and I were going shopping to find dresses for Felicity and Maddie. Even though it wasn’t a big wedding, the girls still deserved to feel special on their big day.

I was lying in bed with my husband, and I could tell he was aroused by the way he was grinding into me from behind and sucking on my neck.

Trinity - Can I help you with something, Mr. Gotti?

Stephen - Actually, there is something you can give me.

Trinity - I’m sure there is. But you’ll need to be more specific.

Stephen - I want to see you pregnant again with our child.

Trinity - Oh God, Stephen, what are you doing? Are you trying to start a basketball team or something? What is it with you and babies?

Stephen - I can’t explain it, doll. It’s just... seeing you carrying our child does something to me. I promise this will be the last time I ask. Please, baby.

Trinity - Haha, I feel like we’ve had this conversation before Jay.

Stephen - I don’t remember saying it would be the last time I asked.

Trinity - Haha, of course you don’t.

He moved to kiss me, and I eagerly accepted. He pulled me against him, teasing my nipple and making me squirm. His other hand moved to my bottom, his fingers slipping beneath the hem of my nightdress and inside my panties. I shivered, breaking the kiss to watch his face as he lifted my nightie and slid his leg between my thighs. He pinned my hips to the mattress, rocking me against his leg and kissing me again.

I could feel my juices gathering, soaking through my panties. He broke the kiss, watching my face as he told me softly that I was a wicked little girl. That I had teased him too much and he was going to make me pay.

He pulled back, pulling my panties down to my calves before kissing me again. His fingers continued to caress me, spreading my pussy wide. I had shaved for this, wanting to feel sexy despite telling him to behave. Now he held my bare, slippery lips wide apart. Lost in the kiss and pleasure, I wasn’t expecting the slap to my clit. He used his free fingers to do it, switching between rubbing my clit hard and spanking it until I was trembling and sobbing. I gave him a worried look, feeling aroused but uncertain, and his stern look confused me.

He pressed his clothed hips between my thighs, grinding on my now sensitive pussy. I loved the feeling. I could feel his fingers biting into my thighs, holding them spread, felt the rough fabric dragging over me erotically. Pushing me back so my hips just barely rested on the mattress, he stepped back and spread my legs once more, watching his finger as it slid in and out of me. Using my juices to keep my clit wet, he spanked it a few more times until my body was trembling.

He stripped off my panties and told me to strip the rest of the way. Climbing off the bed, I did just that until I stood nude before him. He turned me this way and that, giving my ass a firm squeeze, even spreading the cheeks a bit to view my butt better. After a minute he gave my ass a slap and then another.

His mouth was near my ear as he told me I was "Daddy's little girl." He began to grind his cock against my pussy, letting it rub the length of my pussy as he began to play with my nipples. He told me I was naughty. "Such a naughty little girl." Told me to beg for Daddy's cock. I whimpered and whispered please.

But he wanted more. I finally was sobbing and, almost yelling, cried out

Trinity - Please, Daddy, please.

He laughed softly, guiding me to sit on his lap. His fingers slipped inside me, stretching me gently. His other hand found my clit, fingers moving rapidly. His fingers inside me were relentless, plunging deep. I was already on edge from his teasing, and within seconds, I climaxed. As I did, he thrust three fingers inside me. It was a bit painful, but not too much; it actually triggered another orgasm.

By the time I calmed down, I was a mess. He laid me on the bed and I watched as he removed his boxers, then came to lay over me. He lifted one leg, then the other, setting them over his shoulders before teasing his cock against my pussy again.

I was so wet; he had no trouble pushing into me, my tightness offering only a bit of resistance. But even that didn't last. He fucked me slow and hard. He teased me to the brink of orgasm before making me beg to cum. I did. I did it with the desperation of any woman in that situation. I wasn't watching his hands. One of his caught mine, holding them above my head as the other found my ass.

I felt the cool lubricant on his fingers, teasing my ass before slowly sinking in. He worked it in and out until his finger was fully inside. I almost came right then and there. He worked his finger in there, then a second, stretching me open before pulling out.

I felt the slender, cool vibrator he liked using on me push in. It began to hum away happily in its new home. He began fucking me once more. Slowly, the thumb of his free hand feathering my clit.

Finally, he told me I could cum. He began to fuck me hard and fast, animalistic like he does. I came hard. So hard I swear I blacked out for a moment. When I came to, he was laying above me, most of his weight on me as he panted. I could feel the vibrator still happily buzzing inside me, his cock softening. Slowly he pulled out, releasing my legs before giving me a kiss.

He tenderly picked me up and took me to the shower, washing me before tucking me into bed, letting me wear one of his t-shirts but no panties.

He reached over to turn off the lamp, noticing his phone flashing with a message.

Stephen - Baby Lachie has messaged.

Trinity - Mmm, what did he say, babe?

I was nearly asleep by now.

Stephen - He has a major breakthrough in the case.