Chapter Four
The drug had worn off and Mia looked at Giovanni, knowing he was pissed. She didn’t take them to get high, or anything else. Staring at him right now, she couldn’t help but deny that he was sexy. She felt a warmth between her thighs.
“Hey,” she said, sitting up.
Her body didn’t feel tired. It felt ... aroused. At least, she felt like it did.
“What the fuck were you thinking?” he asked.
Mia didn’t want to argue with him. He’d been so sweet, carrying her from the chair to the couch, and then sitting over her. She had no idea in knowing how long she was out.
Mia remembered the night—Giovanni just leaving her at the nightclub to have his business meeting. He had done it several times before, but for some reason, it angered her tonight. She hated him for just walking away. Mia had followed him, but as she got close, her guards had stopped.
Mia had seen him talking to that beautiful woman. She didn’t know who that woman was, just that she looked stunning, mature, and confident. The dress suit molded to every curve, and the woman’s hair was pulled back into a bun. Giovanni seemed completely absorbed in what the woman was saying.
Mia hated the feelings that swept over her at the sight of the woman—anger, jealousy, fear. Giovanni would not see her that way, because he saw her as a child. Mia knew she should be angry right now.
She wanted to be angry. He had been talking to another woman and might even be having an affair with that woman, but she didn’t feel that anger at the moment. Instead, she reached out and felt the fullness of his shoulders. Giovanni was a muscular man, hard and firm in all the right places.
“Mia?”
“When did you get so ... thick?” she asked.
Mia dropped to her knees, ran her hands up Giovanni’s chest, and slid the jacket off his shoulders.
“Mia?”
“Sh, let’s not fight. Not tonight. We have a duty, remember?”
Mia got to her feet and pulled Giovanni to his feet.
The only problem was, the door looked so far away, as did the bedroom.
There was no way she would last all that time, so she pushed Giovanni toward the couch and made him sit down.
Without another word, she straddled his waist and cupped his face.
She stared into his eyes and kissed him.
It had been so long since she had felt his lips against hers, and she didn’t want to wait another second. Sliding her tongue across his bottom lip, she let out a moan, then a whimper because she ground her pelvis against his dick.
“I want you,” Mia said.
Grabbing the lapels of his shirt, she felt like a woman possessed. She tore the shirt open and didn’t give a damn where the buttons landed. All she cared about was touching Giovanni. She wanted her hands all over him. She wanted to feel him against her.
Tugging at his belt and then his pants, she had his button open and his zipper pulled down. A whimper escaped her as she eased out his long, thick cock.
She had loved having sex with Giovanni. Mia had loved the closeness they had. In the last few months, they still had sex, because she had a duty to follow.
She had no choice in being a mother to Giovanni’s children.
Also, she had never mentioned that she also loved to have sex with him.
Even if at times it was in the bedroom, facing each other.
Sometimes it felt very mechanical, but she did love sex, something she had never told anyone, not even her friends.
Mia climbed off Giovanni’s lap and without waiting for him to touch her, she grabbed the hem of her dress, as it had no fastenings, and simply pulled it right off her head, leaving her in a pair of panties and matching bra.
Mia straddled his lap again, and Giovanni put his hands on her body, and it felt so good. She moaned his name.
“Yes, please, yes, fuck me, Giovanni,” she said.
“Mia?”
“I want to feel you inside me. I need it.”
She didn’t have time, and she felt a little possessed as she moved the fabric of her panties to one side. Giovanni helped her, as she aligned her pussy to the tip, and then staring into his eyes, she slid down his length. Inch by inch, it felt so good to feel him.
His hands went to her thighs, and each time he touched her, every sensation was heightened. She didn’t want it to stop. Not for a second.
Kissing his lips, she ran her tongue across his mouth and slid her tongue inside. Giovanni grabbed her ass and pulled her down onto his length. It felt so good.
She needed to be fucked, to have his cock sink inside her, and just flood her with his cum. She felt so needy. Desperate. And she didn’t want him to stop.
There was a fire inside her burning up, growing hungry and desperate with every passing second.
All too soon, Giovanni pressed her against the couch, and she stared up at him as he grabbed her hands and pressed them either side of her head, keeping her in place as he sped up his thrusts. She moaned his name, and the sound echoed off the walls.
It was magical and powerful, and Mia felt so close to him. She wanted to feel his thick cock fill her with every droplet of his cum.
Mia wanted to make a baby.
She wanted to belong to him completely.
****
The following morning, Mia woke up in shock. Giovanni was laid beside her, and she saw he was awake as well.
Everything about last night came flooding back to her in a tidal wave. The nightclub, the feelings that filled her at seeing him with another woman ... the way that other woman dressed. All of it, including the moment she decided to go into his office, find the drug, and take it.
It had been powerful and knocked her out completely. Only, she had been aware at the same time. Her body just couldn’t move. Her mind had been active the whole time.
She had known the moment Giovanni entered the office. He was so angry with her for disobeying him. Once the drug had worn off, it was like one moment she couldn’t move, the next, she could.
However, what happened after that was just crazy. Mia had always liked sex. She had, especially after the first time when there was no more pain, and it was just complete and total pleasure.
In the last few months, she and Giovanni had enjoyed sex, but it hadn’t been the same. It had been more mechanical. Mia wanted passion. She wanted at times what she had seen in some porn movies. Only, she never had the guts to say a word.
Until last night. She had no idea where that came from.
“How are you?” Giovanni asked.
Mia turned to look at him, and she felt her face heat up.
She climbed out of bed and ran to the toilet.
She had this sudden, overwhelming feeling, and she just vomited.
She threw everything up that she had eaten, and then some.
This was not pregnancy, as she took tests, and none of them were positive. These were the effects of the drug.
Giovanni was there, pulling her hair back, and Mia continued to vomit. After a few minutes, it stopped, and Mia got to her feet and grabbed a toothbrush. She needed to clean her teeth.
Actually, she needed time to come to terms with what exactly happened last night, because the truth was, she wasn’t sure.
Brushing her teeth, she looked up and saw Giovanni naked. She was also naked. Even though she felt the attraction and would still like to have sex, this morning she had more control.
With her teeth brushed, she turned, folded her arms across her chest, and crossed her legs together to create some modesty for herself. It didn’t seem to work. Giovanni was still there.
“Do you want to talk about what happened last night?” he asked.
Mia gritted her teeth. “I think we both need to discuss it.” She winced.
“Okay, so let’s discuss it,” he said.
“I have a feeling ... some of what happened last night was the drug,” Mia said.
Giovanni was not an easy person to read. He just looked at her. Mia knew she could blame this entirely on the drug, and that was the only reason she behaved that way.
She sighed and dropped her head into her hands. “I don’t know what the drug was. The truth is, I enjoy having sex with you, and I would like it to be more than just about making babies. I want to enjoy everything, and I don’t know, last night I felt this overwhelming need to fuck.”
Mia looked toward him. “I don’t know what the drug did or didn’t do. Last night, I was myself and not, at the same time.” She knew she was confusing.
Giovanni looked at her. Did he see her as a child who couldn’t handle this? She had no idea what he was thinking.
He got to his feet, and Mia looked up, but she didn’t squirm away as he reached out and gripped the back of her neck. It wasn’t brutal, but firm, sexy. Giovanni pressed his body against her, and she felt the hard ridge of his cock.
“You’re telling me you like when I fuck you?” he asked.
“Yes.” What was the point in hiding and pretending to be someone she wasn’t? Yes, she enjoyed being with her husband.
She didn’t want him to go and find another woman to take his lust out on, or whatever husbands did. She wanted her man to want her, just as she wanted him. Even though she hated him for saying that stuff all those months ago.
Giovanni kissed her. And she felt the tingle go straight to her toes, traveling throughout her body, setting her on fire with need. She put her hand on his chest, then slid it up and wrapped it around his neck, pulling him in close, not wanting to let him go.
“You drive me fucking crazy,” he said.
She couldn’t help but gasp, especially when his other hand slid down and grabbed her ass.
“You want to be fucked, all you’ve got to do is say so.”
Mia was lifted, and she couldn’t help but laugh as he carried her to the bedroom.
She expected him to put her on the bed, then start making love. Only, he didn’t do that. Instead, he dropped her to her knees, and as she went to crawl up the bed, he stopped her, giving her ass a swat. He tutted.
“I didn’t tell you to move.”
Both of his hands went to her hips, as he held her in place.
Mia lost her breath.
He stroked across the curves of her ass and then spread them open.
Next, his hand cupped her between the thighs, and he slid a single finger between her slit, gliding it up toward her clit, and the moment he made contact, Mia gasped.
It felt like small mini explosions were going off as he touched her.
She felt on fire with need. The pleasure was out of this world.
She sunk her teeth against her lip, trying to contain the sounds, but Giovanni had other ideas as he pressed a second finger inside her.
He stretched her pussy, and when she didn’t think she could take any more, he removed his finger and began to tease her clit, gliding it back and forth, building her up with need.
Suddenly, he stopped and she whimpered his name, not wanting him to. However, she felt the hard ridge of his cock as he pressed against her entrance and slid deep inside her. He grabbed her ass, then tugged her back and started to fuck her, filling her up.
She moaned his name. Hungry for him. She hadn’t even come yet, but she was so close.
Giovanni fucked her hard and fast, and she felt every inch of him as he started to fill her. His hands gripped her tightly as he pushed more of his cock within her.
All too soon, he stopped with his cock deep inside her and began to tease her clit once again. He stroked his fingers across her clit, and Mia felt like she was floating. There was no way for her to stop, and when she came apart, she did so screaming his name. It felt so good.
He pushed her right to the edge, and she was grateful for it. The moment she came, Giovanni wasn’t done with her, as he fucked her harder and faster and kept her at her peak, with little aftershocks.
This time, as Giovanni joined her, she felt each pulse and ripple as he came deep inside her.