Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
Enzo
The moment Kira and I walk through the front door, I pick her up in my arms.
“Aren’t you hurt?” she asks.
“I don’t care about that. I just want you. After everything, I just need you in my arms.”
She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling our bodies flush together, and presses her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. She lets out a moan when I push her against the wall.
Never have I needed another woman this badly. All the women of my past meant different things to me. Some I cared for. Some were just for the night. Some I thought I could love but it never went anywhere.
But with Kira, I have finally found it. In a woman who drives me crazy. In a woman who saved my life by going against her family.
Nothing has ever felt more right.
We sink to the floor as we continue to kiss. It’s like our bodies cannot get close enough.
Thank god Kira is wearing a dress today because it makes it easy for me to push it up and nudge her panties out of the way so I can sink my fingers into her pussy that’s already wet for me.
The loud moan she lets out makes my cock hard.
“You like this?” I ask, sinking my fingers into her deeper. She begins to rock her hips back and forth. Seeing Kira get lost in her pleasure only lights me more on fire.
“Yes,” she moans.
“Then scream my name.”
A flicker of naughtiness enters her eyes. “No.”
“Are you really going to challenge me with that again?”
“Yes.”
“Say my name,” I growl, moving my fingers in and out of her.
“Never,” she moans, dropping her head back.
“Then I’m not going to give you what you want.” I pull my fingers out of her and the pout on her face makes me want to ravage her right in this moment.
“Please.”
“Then say my name when you come.” My fingers press down on her clit and her moan echoes through the foyer.
“I have to keep you on your toes,” she breathes out. Her hips rock against my hand like a wild woman. I love how much she lets herself go. No reservations.
I run my fingers over her clit. Kira’s hips become frantic. Her cheeks flush and her eyes are wild with pleasure.
“Say my name,” I growl into her ear.
That’s when she finally comes.
“Enzo!” she shouts into the air, echoing through the foyer.
“That’s a good girl.”
She swats my arm. “Don’t make me hate you again after I just said I love you.
” Our lips clash together like both of us are trying to take the lead.
Even though we fight, we’re perfect together.
I thought I wanted a docile wife but now I realize how insane I was. There’s no one better for me than Kira.
She scrambles for my belt buckle and undoes it, slipping her hand into my pants. When her hand finds my cock, I let out a hiss. I’m so fucking hard for her.
“You feel how much I want you?” I ask.
“I do.” Without hesitation, she shoves my pants down and settles herself on my lap. Our eyes lock right before she lowers herself onto my cock. We both moan together. Even our voices sound perfect as one.
She grabs the back of my neck like she’s clinging on for dear life.
“Are you still sore?” I ask.
“I am but I don’t care.” She rocks her hips back and forth. Every move sends my cock deeper into her. I grip her hips, needing to steady myself.
She grinds her hips down, making us both choke. We share a smile.
“You feel so good around my cock,” I growl.
“I know.” Her flirty smile only spurs me on more. Gripping her hips tighter, I pull her down harder on my cock. She moans. God, I could listen to her sounds of pleasure for hours. Hell, for the rest of my life.
“Oh,” she gasps.
“You love riding my cock, don’t you?”
“Of course not.”
“You little liar.”
In one smooth motion, I roll her onto her back and really plunge my cock into her. Our moans continue to echo through the foyer. The sound of our skin connecting makes my cock grow harder.
“You are mine,” I say into her ear.
She grips my neck and pulls my face to hers. “And you’re mine.”
“Yes I am.”
I fuck her harder and harder and harder. Her inner walls clench down on my cock. It’s like Kira’s body was made for me. And I guess I was made for her as well. Two people who couldn’t stand each other. Now, we can’t get enough.
“Come for me again,” I growl, pounding into her. Kira tightens her legs around my waist.
“Enzo,” she gasps out.
“Come for me. Now.” I thrust into her once more and it does the trick. Her body tenses right before she finds her release. It only takes me a moment to come right after her.
I keep my weight off her as I catch my breath. Kira strokes her fingers down my back. There’s a comfortableness between us. It will only grow the longer we’re married.
I roll off her and slump onto the floor. “God. That was…”
“It was ok.”
I give her an incredulous look. “Just ok?”
She shrugs.
“You’re going to be the death of me, you know that, don’t you?”
Her cheeky grin tells me everything I need to know. “Of course I am. Where would be the fun in having no challenges in life? I have to keep you on your toes, you know.”
“Tell me. Tell me it was more than ok. But don’t lie. Only tell me if you mean it.”
Her smile disappears and is replaced with a genuine look. “It was great. I mean that. I love you, Enzo. I wasn’t lying about that. No more lies. Only the truth.”
“I love you too.” I groan as I’m reminded of the pain in my chest from all my cuts.
“Let’s get you to bed,” she says. “You need to rest. I doubt your doctor would be happy knowing you just had sex after getting stitches.”
“You’re probably right. But nothing can keep my hands from you.”
“Ok tough guy.” She helps me to my feet and we go to our bedroom. The place that once felt like we’d never have a home and now it feels like a true home.
I change into sweatpants and get under the covers, letting out a sigh of relief. After changing into loungewear, Kira joins me in the bed, wrapping her arms around me.
“What happens now?” she asks.
“Francesca won’t be a problem any more. She likes getting her way but she always defers to me.”
“She won’t want to team up with Marco, do you think? He’s still not happy with you killing Matteo.”
“I can deal with Marco. He’s low enough on the totem pole to not have any real power. I’m not worried. Especially with the power of the Mafia and the Bratva together.”
“I want to believe that but I’m worried. Matteo kept coming after me until he was dead. Will Marco be the same?”
“I’m not sure. But I know he loves his money and status too much to want to lose it in some war that he knows he’s not going to win. Don’t worry for now, Kira. Not when we’re together. I fought for you and I’ll do it again.”
“I’ll do the same.”
I shake my head. “I still can’t believe you saved my life. I thought you would have wanted me dead. Then you’d be free of this marriage.”
“When we first met, I thought I wanted you dead too. It would have made my life easier. But then you comforted me when Matteo tried to hurt me. You saved me from him. You didn’t judge me for lying like I thought you would.
You’re not the enemy, I realized. And I’ve never felt more powerful and free than being married to you.
You just can’t stop me from going out. That’s all. ”
“As long as you have a guard for your protection.”
She rolls her eyes. “Fine. I get it. Especially after Matteo. I never want to feel afraid like that again.”
“I won’t let that happen. I promise.”
“I am worried for Gianna though. She’s drowning in that house with your aunt.”
“Francesca is strong-willed but she loves Gianna. She always has.”
“My father loves me too but that doesn’t make his actions ok. He never let me live the life I needed to live and Francesca is doing the same with Gianna. I think she should come live with us.”
I tighten my arms around Kira. “Gianna is safer in Connecticut. None of my enemies know where she lives. It’s the best place for her.”
“But don’t you miss having your sister around?”
“Sometimes. But she’s safer that way.”
“And what about me? Am I safe with you?”
I look her deep in the eyes. If I could reach her soul, I would. “You are. You’re always safe with me. No one will go after you again. Not when you’re Enzo Bianchi’s wife. Not when I killed Matteo to save you. Anyone would be stupid.”
“What about Gianna? She’s a sitting target.”
“That’s why she’s safe in Connecticut. Now, let’s not worry. Everything will be fine. No one will challenge the power of the Mafia and the Bratva together. If anyone did, they’d be stupid and they’ll die for it.”
“Ok,” she says with a sigh. “I’ll try not to worry. I just think Gianna should live with us, is all. Francesca is slowly killing her.”
“Gianna will be fine.”
Her eyes turn to the ceiling and a contemplative expression crosses her face.
“What is it?” I ask.
“It’s just…my dad. He allowed you to live for me. He finally listened to me after never listening to me before. But I know he’s not happy about it. I know he feels like he’s losing me.”
“You and your dad will be fine.”
“How do you know?”
“Because you’ll go to see him tomorrow. And you’ll talk it out. He’s not a stupid man, your father. He was acting on emotion but he’ll see in time that this deal was the best for everyone. That you’re safe with me.”
She snuggles in deeper against my side. “I am safe with you. I never thought that would be the case.”
“Things change.”
“It’s crazy that you once locked me in this very room and I scaled down the tree outside.”
“And hurt your ankle. Promise me you won’t do something stupid like that again.”
“I promise,” she says with a sincere smile. “And you need to promise that you’ll never control my life. That we’ll be equals.”
I answer without hesitation. “I promise.” Nothing has ever felt better to say. Nothing has ever felt more right. “I want you at my side, Kira. You’re someone I am proud of. I never want to make you feel like you’re not good enough for me.”
“Oh, I know I am good enough for you. In fact, you’re the one who’s not good enough for me.”
“Very true,” I say with a chuckle as I kiss her lips. The woman I love. The woman who drives me crazy. The woman who I’d die for.
We lay in each other’s arms, not knowing what the future holds, but knowing that the two of us will be all right.
That the two of us were made for each other.
The End