Blushing, I shake my head at how two minutes feels like an eternity. I feel my nipples tighten with need for him. Tony is back in less than two minutes. He closes and locks the door.
This time we make love fast and sweet. I’m clinging to him all over again, not wanting to let him go. He rolls onto his back, and I moan a little at how good it feels for him to be inside me like this. Loving the feel of him beneath me.
“Interesting, considering the way you reacted when Rosie mentioned a sister, I thought you’d be actively trying to keep my come from staying inside your pussy.”
Oh god. I squeeze my eyes shut. “You’re serious? Another baby? And married?” I whisper.
A hand goes into my hair, pulling me back so he can look up at me. “I never say anything I don’t mean. Rosie is a lonely little girl. She has cousins, four to be exact that she can play with, but she wants a little sister. I told you before that I wanted more than one child with you. At least three were what I hoped for. And you have been Christy Sabatini since you walked away. What the hell is the issue with making it legal? What’s behind your fear now? What new obstacle am I supposed to overcome this time?”
The question stings. It’s not...I push up from him, trying to find the answer I’m not even sure of. It sends Tony deeper inside me. Instantly, he hardens. The sensation snaps my body into need sending all thought crashing to a halt. Does anything but this matter? I rock on him. Tony’s hands go to my hips. No, because in the end, Tony will put the baby he wants inside me, no matter my fear. And I’m tired of fighting, this, him, us.
Clutching him from the inside with every rock of my hips before long we’re both moaning. Before, Tony always took control by now. It never mattered if I was on top; he was always in control. This time, even though his hands are on my hips, he’s letting me move on him. I bring my hands down on his chest for leverage. With every motion down, I twist my hips as I grind down on his absolutely amazing cock. Thick, so thick and long and I’ve missed this so much. The way he fills me, burns into me. Nothing in the world feels this good. It had felt like cheating using a vibrator. I hated it every damn time until more than three years ago, I stopped using it entirely. If it wasn’t Tony it didn’t matter.
I move faster, close, so close. Tony’s hand runs over my breasts, tweaking, tugging until I lean over him, wanting his mouth. A chuckle comes out of him as he takes a breast into the hot, wet bliss of his mouth. Please, I’m so close, I beg as I grind on him faster. Damn it, I can’t seem to reach it.
Tony’s hand is between us, sliding his thumb over my clitoris and in seconds I’m coming with a grateful sob. He rolls over so that I’m under him then sends me near tears as he pulls out only for him to position me on my stomach before entering me hard and fast from behind. Oh god, yes, this. I love how deep he gets in this position. Then he sends my face into the pillow, screaming as he pushes two thick fingers into my ass fucking me with those fingers in time with his cock.
I shatter with another scream. Thankfully, Tony follows me only seconds later. For a few minutes, he sags against me. I welcome it, but it doesn’t last long. He’s adamant he’s too heavy for me, as he rolls us onto our sides. Keeping us joined without me asking.
I love the way he’s all around me. One arm under me holds me while the other hand runs over me lazily. “You’re getting a break by not having to have the rest of the half dozen kids I always wanted. I found out I have a son. His name is Luca. He lives in Vegas and runs it for the Outfit.”
Holy shit. “How did that happen?” I twist to look up at him.
“His mother was a woman named Linda Moretti. Her father, Luca Moretti, was the Don of our family before Johnny. She got married off to a brutal fucker. In the family, what happens between a man and his wife is between them. There’s basically just the rule of you don’t fuck another man’s wife and that’s it.” He sighs.
“So I was a little surprised when she came onto me and after I turned her down, her father made it known he didn’t have a problem with it. His daughter was in a shitty marriage, she deserved a little happiness, he told me. I’d barely finished coming when she asked me to kill her husband.”
“What a bitch.” I can’t contain the words.
Chuckling, he laughs. “Yeah, and her father was in on it. The words were as if they came right out of his mouth. It pissed me off to realize I was set up by the both of them. I might have strung her along for a few weeks longer than I should have before killing him.”
I shake my head as I turn and lay my head on his chest. For people to use his nature against him is such bullshit. “What’s he like? Your son.”
“He’s a good man. I’m proud of him.” He reaches for his phone on the bedside table and brings up his pictures.
“Oh my god, he looks like Anthony, except for the scar.” He flips through pictures. “She’s gorgeous. Who is that?”
“Sophia, Alicia and Cesare’s daughter. It’s a good thing ours goes by Rosie. That’s Matteo, he’s only a few weeks younger than Rosie. This one is the youngest, of my grandkids. He’s Enzo and Chloe’s second child, and only a few weeks old.”
“Anthony. They named him for you?” The baby is adorable, and in Tony’s arms he could very well be Tony’s child.
His dimple appears, I hate I can barely see it with his beard in the way. “Yes, I was touched.” He chuckles. “Chloe told me, since it was a boy who was already being a pain in the ass in the womb yet bringing her closer with her husband, he had to be named for me. She had considered naming him after Dominic. However, she didn’t think he would appreciate it as much as I would.”
“So you meddled?”
An unrepentant nod. “And now they thank me for it. Same as Dominic.”
“What about Dominic?” I’ve often wondered about him, hoping he was there for Tony.
“He’s married, and they are working on having a baby together.”
“How in the hell did that happen?”
“It wasn’t easy, for either of them. However, they are both very much in love and happy now. Except for the whole baby thing. With Dominic not wanting
a son to continue on in this life, they are going through in vitro so they have only girls.” He sighs. “They have had two tries that didn’t take. The next one, they are going to Greece. The clinic there is willing to do more than one egg, the clinic here would only do one.”
“Wow, he is in love with her. For Dominic not just agree to have a child but to go through all of that...” I shake my head in awe.