Salina moaned into the mattress, feeling Dominik behind her. The lingerie she wore underneath her outfit to the precinct was ruined, not that it mattered since Dominik bought her new sets every week.

"Domo!" she yelped into the sheets as he dug his fingers into the meat of her ass that he held up in the air. He kneaded it, parting her to get a good look at her sopping cunt. Once they'd gotten home he made good on his word, and now she's lost track of time. Dominik groaned as his seed slipped out of her puffy cunt.

Bending down, he dragged his tongue up her slit and felt her jerk and squirm in his hold. "Stay fucking still, жена," he demanded as he spit on his meal before pushing his tongue back in.

Her back arched and she ripped at the silk sheets, unable to do as he asked as Dominik has been in a haze since she'd gotten on her knees hours ago. Pushing himself back up, he gripped his length, feeling it leak and throb for her.

Dominik felt the urge to fill her up, he wanted to seat himself inside her and never leave. Prodding himself at her entrance, he wasted no time sinking himself in to the hilt. The wet slap of their skin made Salina go even more lightheaded, feeling the juices slide down their thighs.

Dominik growled, snapping his hips hard and rough. "F-Fuck yes," his head fell back. They were both wrecks, he'd ruined them and he would never stop. "Doing so good for me, sweetheart," he slurred. "Cummin' so many times on my dick. Taking every drop I give you."

"'M so full, Domo," she sobbed as she reached back for him. Dominik felt her hands, sliding his palms into her own to squeeze them gently before pinning them at the small of her back. Dominik couldn't help it, leaning forward to lean his weight against her, rutting into her as his deep moans almost sounded whiney.

"I know, my love. Gotta fill you... O-Oh my god... Want to put a baby in you so bad. Have to. Can't stop."

His desire was fruitless, the implant still in her arm and he now detested the thing. But like he'd predicted he can't stop thinking about getting Salina swollen and round with his children. For now he considered it practice and Salina didn't like to burst his bubble.

Her hands wiggled free, grasping behind her blindly and combing her fingers through his sweaty hair. Dominik could hear her whimpering, blubbering cries scratching from her throat. "Domo- I can't again...!" Yet her hips arched up even more so he could reach deeper inside as he ground slow strokes into her as she squeezed around him in a vice.

"Yes you can. One more," he snarled as he sat up. But he's said that before. Determinedly, he yanked her pliable body up with him. Propping her thighs open across his own, she saw them both in the mirror as his grip wrapped around her throat to pin her in place.

Her husbands face was entirely flushed and almost teary eyed, but his features were hardened with need as his mouth fell open to groan.

Salina didn't even want to get into how fucked out she looked. But Dominik couldn't look away, her curls were frizzed out and sticking to her face as her brown skin flushed high on her cheeks. Her body was covered with him, weakly holding onto him wherever she could reach.

"You can do it baby, I know it. Done it for me so well every other time," Dominik husked as he fucked up into her with desperate, choppy thrusts. "Make a mess on me, c'mon Salina be my good girl."

And the simple request was her undoing like he knew it was. Her face scrunched up, croaky cries making music for his ears that'd he never forget. Just the sight alone made his hips stutter pathetically as his cum shot up into her once again. She was so full, Salina could feel him seeping inside her.

They both fell face down onto the bed, Salina struggling to breathe with her large husband on top of her. "Yeah, yes-yes... oh my- fuck! I love you," Dominik's hips weakly pumped into her. She mewled and ground against him, "I love you too," she felt tears slide down her cheeks from overstimulation. The skin of her ass tingled from his hips slapping against it roughly.

She felt him pushing himself up, kissing up her spine slowly as he reached for the wipes they kept on the bedside. He slowly slid himself out to do so, but she gasped when he pushed back in after turning her onto her back.

"Feel okay?" He grunted quietly as he caressed her ribs.

"Feel good, you?" Salina held his hips tight as she panted a bit. He cleaned her up properly before lying them down by the pillows, her entire body limp.

"We have a big day tomorrow, gotta get some things in motion," he murmured against her hair even if she was barely listening. Later, he would have to get up to change her and get her bonnet so for now he just bided his time to hold her.

"Can't walk tomorrow," her words slurred against his shoulder.

"That's alright, just gotta listen to what I got planned."

"You made a plan?" She perked up a bit, opening her eyes slowly. He was coming to terms with what he would have to do with Laurent especially now that McCaffrey is dead, Salina expressed she didn't want to know until he was decided.

"Made some of a plan... need your input."

She hummed, holding him close. "I love you," she whispered again.

Dominik cupped her face, kissing all over her cheeks, eyes, and forehead. "It'll all work out," he assured her. "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

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Salina traced her nail over the rim of her glass, Vivienne sat next to her on the window seat.

Next door, Dominik was speaking to Vivienne's uncle, Angelo, and Byrne with Lev.

"Are you close with your dad?" Salina suddenly asked. They'd both been talking about her clothing store and modeling for her next seasonal line, but as the conversation lulled a comfortable silence fell over them. Until Salina spoke up.

Vivienne looked up, surprised. And that made sense, she didn't know anything about Salina's father and the situation the mafia's were dealing with. Santiago wanted to keep her away from the chaos of it all, Salina respected that and didn't spill all of the nitty gritty details.

"Just wondering, sorry," Salina immediately corrected herself. Vivienne's eyes softened as she looked at her new friend, Salina had been off all day. But Vivienne didn't know it was because she was now aware of Dominik's plans for her father and the guilt was eating at her.

"When I was younger, we were really close. I was a daddy's girl. Oh my god, it was so bad. You would've thought I hated my mom, that poor woman. But I've made up for it now, thankfully. Uh- me and my dad aren't nearly as close. Remember I mentioned I was sick in high school?"

Salina's eyes squinted as she remembered the small tidbit Viv mentioned that first night they met. "Yeah, you missed school. That's why we didn't meet."

"Leukemia almost took me out," Vivienne admitted with a casual, almost joking voice.

"It was a lot of ups and downs, I have to be on top of my health now because it took so much out of me at a young age. Well, I don't know what happened to him but my dad completely changed. He was there but he wasn't. I still don't know if it's because maybe I was too much trouble or maybe I wasn't his perfect little girl anymore for him to show off..." She trailed off.

"But he was just different. Wouldn't be affectionate or tell me he loved me. It was just a big change at the time for me, he tried to switch up after I was recovered but it was too late. It made me value our relationship before though, my mom has always been here for me though."

Salina's eyes had widened at the admission, "I couldn't imagine having to deal with that Viv." She frowned at the mere idea, "I'm sorry, that must've been so tough. Fuck him, I hate your dad."

Vivienne giggled a bit, nodding along. "I hate your dad too."

Salina's eyes widened, turning to look at her as her mouth parted with the question on her tongue.

"We went to the same high school- remember? Rumors spread, Selly. I don't know everything about what's going on now, but some of the lower ranks wives were talking about that night at the gala too. I didn't want to know unless you were the one telling me. But based off the shit he pulled in high school, I hate him too."

Feeling her shoulders sink, Salina brushed her hands over her face as she leaned back into the seat. "It's just all so confusing," her voice cracked momentarily. "He didn't use to be like this, and he wasn't like this all of the time."

In highschool, Laurent was notorious for purposefully embarrassing Salina. They would be on his bad days, making a scene by screaming at her in the parking lot or publicly praising other children on the schools very public forum.

Salina stopped doing extracurriculars because whenever Laurent would decide to show up he'd make it absolutely miserable. At home, on a good day he was kind and interested in what she had to say about his deals. Or at least he would listen, Laurent always valued Drake's opinion over her own anyway.

It wasn't the worst, but it definitely wasn't the best. Feeling like a stranger in her own home, to her own father.

"Would you change things if you could? Or leave it as is? That's what I would ask myself about my dad."

"What do you mean?" Salina hummed as she massaged her temples. Vivienne leaned back against the cushion as well, both their heads turned towards each other as they kept their voices quiet.

"Like... if you could change it all right now, would you? Of course, that's what everyone wants right but if he called right now and said he's had a change of heart- are you to the point where you think you're better off not knowing him? "

Salina knew the logical answer, Laurent has disrespected her over and over. But here she is considering what would happen if they simply had a real conversation.

Sighing loudly, Salina gave Vivienne a small smile. Vivienne was watching her face carefully, making sure she didn't upset the woman. "It's all fucked up now anyway," Salina scoffed tiredly.

Vivienne pouted a bit, sliding down and resting her head against her slender shoulder. "You'll figure it out Salina. Don't put all that pressure on yourself. It's not like you have to get it all figured out tonight. And you have the Don, Lev, and me. You're not alone," Vivienne was an angel- truly.

If only what she said was true- she does have to figure it out by tonight because that plan Dominik has is happening tomorrow.

When her phone dinged, interrupting the girls silence, Vivienne checked it and sighed. "Uncle Sylvio is heading out early. Will you be okay?" She gathered her things as she looked down at her friend.

Salina gave her a reassuring look, nodding at Vivienne before the woman gave her abrupt hug. Salina paused, hands freezing before hugging her back tightly. "Thank you Viv."

"Of course, Selly. Call me later okay?" Vivienne pressed a ginger kiss to Salina's hair and was honestly scared Dominik would come out the woodwork to kill her for doing so- but he didn't and Salina smiled wider. The two gave another goodbye and Salina was left alone. The other men with her husband would be there for another hour.

Salina stared at her phone, unable to tear her eyes away. Slowly, she lifted her phone up and clicked the button she needed to.

It rung for only a few moments... then the voice came through. "Selly? Mon ange, is that you?" The shock made his voice crack. Salina's throat bubbled with emotion, sniffling quietly.

"Papa?" She whispered. "It's me. Can... Can I see you?"

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DONT HATE ME LMAO PLSS

i gave u smut this chapter u can't hate me i just sprinkled some bad with it

donnnt even sweat it don't over think it just trust in salina pfft