Epilogue Elena #3
I try to take all of him in, but I almost gag at his sheer size.
I mean Adriano’s dick could turn even the most stone-cold businesswoman into a mindless, drooling mess.
Yet I love it, because no matter how cheesy it sounds, Adriano and his glorious dick are all mine.
So I steel my resolve, widening my throat and ignoring the raw stretch because I want to give him the exact same overwhelming pleasure he always gives me.
Every time I swirl my tongue or increase the suction, his hips give a helpless, involuntary jerk toward me.
He’s usually so composed, so in charge, but down here, he’s completely at my mercy.
His hands suddenly release my hair, and he hauls me upward, pushing me until my back is flat against the wall. A hand pins my wrists above my head.
“Playtime is over.” He positions his cock against my entrance, teasing the spot he spent the last twenty minutes stroking. “Spread those legs for me, sweetheart.”
I hook my legs around his waist, locking my ankles behind his back to pull him flush against my aching pussy.
He doesn’t waste another second. His cock drives into me in one sudden, wild, and deep thrust as if his life depends on it.
A cry of pleasure breaks from my throat, my head tossing back against the wall as I try to accommodate every inch of him.
“I’ll never get tired of this tight cunt of yours,” he whispers, and then he continues pounding into me with such force that I almost feel him hitting my throat, filling me completely before he finally breaks with a heavy, explosive release that floods my insides with his warm seed.
I’m sure the physical exertion is enough to keep me in bed for two days as we collapse onto the bed. I smile, my lids dropping lazily as he tightens his arms around my stomach.
“If your goal was to completely incapacitate your wife, Bellandini, consider it a resounding success,” I smirk.
He chuckles softly, kissing my temple, but says nothing.
We just stay there, reeling in the aftermath of our orgasm, when my phone pings on the nightstand. Instinctively, I reach for it, grateful when Adriano doesn’t stop me.
Well, this is a habit I’ve not exactly dropped, no matter how hard I try. One ping of my phone and I’m scrambling toward it like a madwoman. The fear of missing out on important messages pertaining to my business is suffocating.
I blink at the screen, my vision hazy at first until I catch a single number that sends my heart into a surge. 30.
My fingers quake as I expand the email for a proper view of the subject line.
Forbes 30 Under 30: Congratulations on Your Selection.
For a second, I just stare, my vision blurring in and out as I now hold the phone loosely.
“What is it, Principessa?”
It’s when I hear Adriano’s voice that I come back to myself. Reality kicks back in and I whirl around, almost shoving the phone in his face.
“I… I made it.”
His brow furrows as he takes the phone from my hand, dark eyes scanning the email. I see him pause for a split second before yanking his gaze back to me.
“You did it, Elena.” His voice is full of awe, his gaze full of pride, and my eyes instantly sting.
“You fucking did it.” He tosses the phone back on the nightstand before cupping my face with a smile.
A laugh bubbles up through my tears as I nod slowly. All these years of hard work, the late nights, the doubt, the fight… the fear… it’s led here. Everything I’ve ever dreamt of has finally been placed in my hands.
I wrap my arms around Adriano’s neck, burying my face in his chest. “Thank you.”
Those are the only words I can mutter.
“Thank you for standing by me… for supporting me… and for completing my world.”
He tightens his hold around my waist, brushing a hand down my hair.
“No, thank you. You showed me the light when there was only darkness. I will choose you, our baby girl—this world—over and over again”.
The End
THE REIGN OF CAPOS CONTINUES...
You didn't think I forgot about Annora, did you? The quiet bookworm; The untouched virgin; The one who'd rather lose herself in filthy books than become the heroine of one.
I left her story unfinished for a reason. Because Annora is next.