Taking the Mafia Princess
Chapter 16
Silvia
Declan flipped me over onto my belly holding me down with his weight as he pushed back into me sending his cock deep inside. His long and muscular arms stretched, pulling mine up over my head and entwined our fingers as he drove into me repeatedly. Our sweaty bodies grinding against each other I can feel his breath on my neck aching more.
“Do ye like this?” He dominated me, and I loved it. “Baby, I’m going to make ye come then fill ye with mine until the belly of yers swells with my kid. Then I have to find other ways to fuck ye hard. I’ve missed ye. Never again. No more days apart, princess.”
“I love you,” I called out, feeling a million little tingles over my skin. He tugged on my hair to turn my face to his.
He kissed me roughly and let go quickly, then he whispered in a raspy, heated voice, “I love ye, too princess. Now, let me fuck ye so good ye beg for more.”
“I don’t beg,” I lied.
“Ye will. Damn, that mouth of yers is always ready to be shut by me. Maybe I need a different way to silence ye attitude. Maybe my big dick could stuff it up. I’d love to watch it move between yer lips. Would ye like me to fuck yer pretty little mouth?” I responded with a whimper and clenched around his cock, coming instantly. He followed me over, driving into my swollen, pulsing pussy until our release slipped from me.
My legs gave out, and I hit the mattress. My lover pulled out, but he didn’t go far. He laid on his back and lifted me to rest on him. I pressed my head to his chest, listening to the rapid beating of his heart until I fell asleep.
***
I woke up to what felt like a dream, but I felt Declan’s strong arms pull me tighter into him. “I’m sorry that I tied ye up.”
“I’m sorry I hurt you. Besides, I kind of liked the ending,” I admitted. I knew exactly why he did it. His point was proven. I was his, and he could be as dangerous as any of my father’s enemies which means he could protect me with that same skill. I loved him, but I didn’t trust he was strong enough to deal with the devils in my life, but he had no trouble slaying my dragons.
“What are ye thinking about?” he asked, pushing a strand of hair out of my face and tucking it behind my ear.
“How I wished I told you the truth. I won’t hold back again. Where are we?”
“Yer brother’s house,” he said with a chuckle.
“Wait. How did you get in here?”
“I told yer father I was coming for ye. He kind of likes me, and yer brother said he owed me one,” he laughed with a shrug.
“They helped you?”
“I didn’t have paperwork to do in my office that night. I had to speak to yer father.”
“Well, then, since I know they are safe, how about you show me how much you missed me again.”
Epilogue
Declan
Four Years Later…
Time to celebrate, I thought, walking back into the house after feeding the animals. I needed to shower then I’d creep back into bed where I left my delicious wife laying naked and ready for me. Four years of marriage to the feistiest, sexiest beauty the world has ever seen, and I couldn’t get enough. I love her like nothing else. She gave me two bundles of joy, and I love them both. My son Carter was trying to be just like me, and he’s only three. Our little princess came about a year later with her sparkling eyes. She looked so much like Silvia, I was going to have to teach Carter how to shoot a lot sooner. Although, Anna was proving to be Silvia’s twin in every way. She had my parents wrapped around her little finger.
The kids were visiting my parents which meant we had the entire house to ourselves for the day. I planned to celebrate with her legs parted around my head and eating her pussy until she comes for me a couple of times.
After we married, I built a larger house on the opposite side of the barn so I could still manage the ranch while having privacy for Silvia and me. I came into the house through the mudroom, kicking off my boots and tugging my flannel out of my jeans. My cock throbbed against my zipper thinking about all the ways I intended to love her. I unbuttoned my shirt as I climbed the stairs, hoping to be naked by the time I hit the bedroom door. With my jeans open and my belt in hand, I pushed the bedroom door open to find her not on the bed. I rushed to the bathroom and found a note on the mirror.