I lost every ounce of control I had, releasing all pent-up desire I’d bottled up so far. I fucked him like I’d never done before, moving without any inhibitions or thoughts. I just felt. I bit into my wrist to muffle my screams, slamming myself on him repeatedly. Everything was heightened—each sensation spreading from my core—and I was going to explode soon.
“That’s it, sweetie. Come on my cock.”
I arched my back and came hard, my walls convulsing forcefully around him, and a moment later, his orgasm followed. He roared and grabbed my waist, slamming me on him one last time before he emptied himself deep inside of me.
“Damn. This was something else.” His eyes devoured me, causing my heart to swell with love. “You’re amazing. The sexiest woman in the world.” I giggled and tried getting up, high on bliss that had perfused me. “Now I can’t wait to get the ceremony over with so I can have you all for myself…again.”
“Me too.” I kissed him, excited about the upcoming ceremony but even more about what would come afterward. “You have no idea how much.”
CHAPTER 24
Arianna
When I was a little girl, I’d dreamed about my wedding day more times than I could count. In fact, imagining myself at my wedding day had been one of my favorite pastimes. But I guess all little girls thought and wondered about what their life would be like to some extent. When you’re young, the mythical land of adulthood was forever fascinating, and you just couldn’t wait to get there.
The road getting there had been tough, but it was astounding to stand before the mirror in the church’s dressing room, eyeing my reflection and realizing that my childhood dreams had managed to more or less come true.
Someone knocked on the door.
“Who is it?” I asked.
“Not the groom, so open up.”
I smiled, recognizing the voice of my oldest brother. When I opened the door, all three of my brothers, Dante, Tony, and Lorenzo, stood on the other side.
“What’s up, sis?” Tony said, stepping inside with the other two following him. Lorenzo, bringing up the rear, closed the door behind him. One-by-one, they each gave me a hug.
“All right—I won’t say this every day,” Lorenzo teased, “but you look beautiful, Ari.”
Dante put an arm around me. “That’s because baby sis has always been the one who looked most like me. You two ugly ducklings can only wish you looked like us.”
“Whatever,” Tony said, punching Dante in the arm.
I laughed. Bickering aside, all three of my brothers looked extremely handsome in their tuxedos. I already knew women were going to be flocking to their sides all day long, which they would all thoroughly enjoy. In fact, the female attendees of my wedding were going to be treated to double dosages of eye-candy because it turned out that Gio had three younger brothers who were all quite handsome as well. His brothers and my brothers were both serving as groomsmen.
“What we really came here for though,” Dante said, his tone growing serious, “is to check on how you were doing.”
“I’m wonderful,” I said with a smile.
He, Tony, and Lorenzo had mostly formed a circle around me—the usual stance they tended to take whenever we were all out in public somewhere. For my whole life, these three had practically acted like my bodyguards. To say that they were protective of me, as the youngest, not to mention the only girl, was an understatement.
“This whole engagement and wedding happened so fast, we didn’t get a chance to check dude out like we wanted to, especially since we’ve all been so busy,” Tony said.
“Yeah,” Lorenzo chimed in. “We’re kind of pissed that Dad didn’t include us in the arrangement.”
“I’m sure he didn’t want you all the scare Gio away,” I said. Things between Gio and I had already been complicated enough. I didn’t even want to think about how much worse it would have been if he had to deal with my three brothers breathing down his back, threatening him at every move he made.
“But we’re your big brothers. That’s our job. And if he wasn’t scared away by us, that’s how we would have known dude was serious about you,” Dante said. “It’s too late for that anyway now, so just tell us—do you really like this guy, Ari? I know it’s the wedding day and all, but if you get cold feet about going through with this, we’ve got your back. We’ll shut this shit down immediately, and anyone who has a problem with it will have to answer to us.”
I shook my head and put an arm around Dante. “No, everything is fine. I love Giovanni, and
couldn’t be happier with this arrangement.”
“Does he treat you right?” Lorenzo asked. “Is he good to you? Does he have a mean streak? I know that pretty boy type. If he’s not loyal to you, I’ll make sure he’s not so pretty anymore.”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” I said, once again grateful that my brothers hadn’t been around during our courtship phase.
Tony sighed. “All right then. But promise us that if anything is ever wrong, you’ll let us know.” He reached forward and hugged me again.