Thirty One
-Vincenzo-
I brushed some hair gently away from her face to reveal her beauty. She looked gorgeous sleeping quietly against my toned chest.
Her beautiful C cup breasts were pressed against my chest, the outline toned and making them look more fuller and larger. Her arm was resting around my torso as she snuggled into me, sighing gently in her sleep.
Her soft leg was over one of mine and she was fully naked. Naked! Who would of thought that I would finally be able to see - feel her naked body.
Her hourglass body was so beautiful and could make you come just at the sight of it. Perfect curves, round and perky breasts, a pear shaped, perky butt. . . Mia had a beautiful body under all her clothes. Her skin was so smooth and flawless and made me wonder how she had such healthy and sweet skin.
The night before was great - no magnificent. It was brilliant that we had the whole house to ourselves, everyone else had gone out. She practically screamed the house down and I was almost sure that all the animals in Antarctica knew my name because she screamed it so loudly which turned me on even more.
The woman was extremely tight too and it took some time before I could fully enter her. It was so good and I had never experienced sex like that. For a virgin, she seemed to know what she was doing well although she was a little nervous at first which was normal.
I had never seen her eyes go so wide before when she saw that my large 'mini me' was going to enter her. She was brave though and enjoyed everything.
I loved it - every single part, I enjoyed. I got excited even thinking about doing it again but I was guessing it wasn't going to be any time soon as she was probably in a little bit of pain.
I yawned, my arm wrapped around her and my hand on her hip.
She let out an angelic yawn, moving her head closer to my neck before her eyes fluttered open as she woke.
-Mia-
I was no longer a virgin.
The night before was the best night of my life. I finally knew why people had sex so much. It hurt badly at first but I soon felt good as it started to feel more comfortable.
I woke feeling warm with a slight pain between my legs.
Ouchie. .
"Good morning, beautiful," I heard him say. I couldn't see his face as my head was facing the other way on his chest. His hand slid up and down my back, around my spine which sent tingles in me.
"Morning," I softly said back, feeling exhausted. The night before was wonderful but I was tired.
"How was your sleep?" He asked as my hand slowly ran over his hard abs. "It was brilliant," I murmured back, ". .I had fun last night." I smiled a little as I said those words, the intimate memories floating in my head.
I felt his gaze upon me and he chuckled lightly, his hand sliding down to my butt cheek. "So did I. .round two?"
I chortled, "more like round five hundred," I exaggerated.
He chuckled again, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. "I know. .the amount of positions we did last night." I laughed a little, shaking my head against his chest before moving on my side so I could see him.
He looked hot. His hair was messy and his mesmerising hazel eyes were looking deeply into mine. I so badly wanted to kiss him but I hadn't even brushed my teeth yet.
He glanced down at my bare chest, a small smirk on his face. ". .well?" I shook my head with a small smile playing on my face. "I'm really sore." He was smirking widely now, his eyes scanning my body lustfully. "I told you that you wouldn't be able to walk for a week."
I rolled my eyes, still smiling. "If you're lucky. .we'll do it again."
"I hope very soon," Vince told me, pulling me closer. I placed my hand on his chest. "I was going to make you breakfast in bed," he said, "everyone's out the house and I thought I'd surprise you. Then you woke up."
Smiling widely, I replied by saying, "what's stopping you?"
"Daddy!"
April bursted into the room, Bear following her, barking loudly. I gasped as I quickly grabbed the duvet and covered myself in embarrassment.
She jumped on the bed, Bear running in circles and barking playfully.
She sat on top of the duvet, on Vincenzo's lap and frowned, her bottom lip sticking out a little. He chuckled, messing up her hair a little.
"Ariana won't give me my toy!"
Ariana then walked in with a cute angry look on her face. "But it's mine!"
"Mine!"
"Mine!"
"Mine!"
"Mine!"
"Mineeeee!"
"Miiiineeee!"
"Girls!" I interrupted, causing them to stop and snap their heads towards me. "Ari, bring me the toy please." She did as I asked and brought a Barbie doll with long pink hair and a purple dress with high heels.
I scoffed a little, holding it in my hand. "April, Ariana, you girls have loads of Barbies-"
"But she's mine!" April interrupted angrily.
"No she's not!" Ariana yelled back.
I tutted, shaking my head before gesturing for Ariana to come to me. She sat on my lap and I somehow managed to keep the duvet over my chest.
"You both have lots and lots of Barbies. You shouldn't argue over one of them. I'm going to keep this Barbie-" They gasped, their eyes widening. "-and you guys can play with the other ones and share. When you have, I'll give you her back, okay?"
They frowned. "Okay."
"What do you say to each other?" I asked and they both apologised and I smiled, praising them.
"Off you go," I said and they slumped off and left the room.
I turned to Vincenzo who had a grin on his face. "My breakfast please?"
I was downstairs, drying the dishes with earphones in. I couldn't hear a thing, I always liked listening to music with the volume on max. It zoomed me into the music.
I wasn't sure how loud I was singing but I didn't really care. I twirled around the kitchen, my feet moving to the beat of the song. I placed the last of the plates into the cupboard before cleaning the counters, washing my hands and placing the gloves away.
I danced around for a while, stopping a few times to change the song and as I twirled, an arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me to a hard chest.
I pulled my earphones out, and had my lips pressed against a familiar pair of lips. I smiled against them, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him lovingly.
We pulled away and he grinned at me. "I didn't know that you liked to dance." I shrugged, smiling. "Everyone does, even if they don't realise it."
He took my phone, taking out the earphone jack and played the music out loud. "Dance with me," I said, grabbing his hand as he shook his head. "I don't da-"
"Yes, you do! Everyone does!" I placed his hands around my waist, my arms around his neck and twirled us around, pretending to do the waltz or some classical dance.
He sighed playfully before twirling me around with his hand and I giggled a little before going back to his chest.
"I like this," I murmured, gazing into his eyes as they sparkled. "So do I," he said, about to kiss me when Dante's voice broke through saying, "Vincenzo, can I. .oh. ." I blushed a little, taking my arms away from his neck and moving back.
"Sorry. .I'll-"
"No, no," I said, with a smile. "I need to go see the girls anyway." I pecked Vincenzo's lips before leaving the room for the men to talk.
Walking upstairs, I went into the girls's room to see them playing with the dollhouse whilst Alex played with his cars.
Valentina was bouncing Matteo on her lap, who was beginning to stop crying.
I smiled at her but first turned to the girls and gave them their doll. Their eyes lit up and they thanked me as I chuckled a little. "It's good to see you sharing," I said, ruffling their hair a bit before taking a seat beside Valentina who gave me a playful look.
"How's life, non-virgin?"
I gave her a shocked look, "how did you know?" She shrugged with a smile. "Vincenzo wanted the house to you two and I kinda figured it out then. Plus when we came back late that night, you two were reaching your last orgasms before finally going to bed."
I blushed hard, groaning as she laughed. "Oh my gosh. ."
"Jeez, Mia, you didn't need to scream his name, he knows what it is." I coughed, sputtering as she laughed hard. Never had I been so embarrassed.
"I can't believe you heard us."
"Yeah, I'm sure Australia did too."
I groaned again, covering my eyes before looking into her playful ones. Matteo gurgled in her lap, a small smile on his face as his mother entertained him by bouncing him up and down.
"I'm mortified."
She shrugged, smiling widely at me. "So?" She asked, arching her eyebrow up a little. "How was your first time?"
I scratched my arm, still blushing. "It. .it was fantastic." Valentina smirked, her hand gently running through Matteo's hair. "Just wait, you won't be able to stop." I rolled my eyes as she laughed again, shaking her head. "Oh, God, Mia!"
I was about to reply when Liliana came at the door with a worried look on her face. "I just came back with my mother. She went to sleep and as soon as she did, I heard yelling in the kitchen. What's going on?"
"What's going on in here?" Val practically screamed as we bursted into the kitchen.
Vincenzo and his brother, Dante were yelling at each other in Italian but stopped once Val yelled.
I glanced between them. They never usually argued like this. Dante had an angry and irritated look on his face and Vincenzo had a hard, frustrated and 'ready to kill' face.
Vincenzo scoffed at his brother, moving away but bumping shoulders with him on purpose causing Dante to snap and yell, "you know what!" Dante was about to throw a punch but his older brother beat him to it.
He punched him, causing Dante to fall backwards in slight surprise. They began fighting and Val started yelling in Italian while I walked over and screamed for them to stop.
It wasn't working and they were both blinded by anger.
Unexpectedly, Ada came down. She moved past me and Val casually and walked over to her fighting sons and grabbed Vincenzo's ear.
She dragged him up, a annoyed look on her face and as much as Vincenzo seemed to protest in Italian, she kept a hold of it.
She grabbed Dante's ear also, pulling them both up by them as they winced in slight pain. Dante's nose was bleeding and Vincenzo had a large bruise already forming on his face.
Their mother pushed them apart, glaring at them frustratedly. "Did I raise you to fight?" No reply.
"Did I raise you to argue?"
"Did I raise you to kill?"
"Did I raise you to hit?"
"Did I raise you two pathetic idiots to act like your father?"
Like little children, they looked down solemnly as me and Val watched.
She let go of their ears and scoffed at them, "idiotas." She then ran a hand threw her hair before walking out the room as if nothing happened.
Valentina shook her head at Dante in somewhat disappointment. She then sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose before walking over to him and examining his face. "Come on," she murmured, taking his bruised hand and leading him out the room, giving me a 'good luck' look before she left.
I sighed at Vincenzo who sniffed, staring at me emotionlessly. "Well fućking done," I snapped quietly, giving him a sarcastic look. Like I said, I didn't like swearing but I was annoyed and he knew that because I cussed. He knew he was in trouble with me. I clapped slowly, a fake smiling creeping on my face. "Well done."
I turned, going upstairs, knowing that he would follow me. I walked into our room and not long after he came in, closing the door behind him.
"Mia. ."
"What happened?" I asked, irritated as I walked into the en suite, grabbing some first aid equipment and coming back to see him sat on the edge of the bed.
I kneeled beside him and yanked his hand, pressed an antibacterial wipe against his bruised and bloodied knuckles. He hissed as I rolled my eyes. "Explain."
"Just brother stuff, okay?"
I didn't like his tone of voice. I pressed the wipe harder against his knuckle and he hissed louder, almost glaring at me so I glared at him. I was annoyed.
"He's your brother," I said, "no matter how angry you are, you cannot hit your own brother like that. No matter how big or small, you can't. What happened to make you so angry?" He didn't reply and I sighed loudly in anger.
"For goodness' sake, Vincenzo!" I snapped, almost close to yelling.
"Alright!" He snapped back. "He wants to leave the mafia."
What?
I wasn't annoyed at Dante, I was shocked and angry at Vincenzo. That was all it was about? A silly thing like that?
I let out a chuckle, shaking my head. "That's . . That's why you hit him?" I asked, my voice rising. "That's why?"
"Yes!" He practically yelled back. "You don't understand - the mafia is in our blood, he can't just decide to leave!"
"What? Vincenzo, he's free to make his own choices. Didn't Leo leave?"
"Yes!" Vincenzo snapped, "he did but he was the boss before and he never 'fully' left. Dante is the next boss until. ." He trailed off a little. "Until what?" I asked, frustrated.
"Until you and I have a son."
I stopped wrapping the bandage around his hand, shaken by what he just said.
No. Never.
I stood, moving away from him as he stood also.
"Never," I spat out, "never will any of my children be part of your world - and never will my children be in danger because of you!" I screamed, "and never will my children have a father who thinks the mafia is the place for them! How dare you!"
He walked over, a hard and evil look on his face. I took a step back, the confidence in me suddenly gone. He grabbed my wrists and I let out a small whimper as he pressed me against the wall. "Vince. ."
"One day," he whispered, his voice laced with anger yet it was calm and made me feel even more scared by that tone. His hand slowly made its way to my flat stomach and I shivered. "A baby, that's mine, will be in here. And one day," he licked his lips, his eyes deeply looking into mine as I shrank back in fear. "It will be born healthy and a boy to be raised in the mafia."
Tears came into my eyes and I found it hard to get my bottom lip to stop quivering. I shook my head slowly in fear then he grabbed my chin, causing me to whimper.
"Don't you ever say that to me again. Do you understand?"
I nodded slowly, a traitor tear slipping out of my eye. I shivered as he leaned in and kissed my cheek, licking my tear away with the tip of his tongue.
He let go of me and moved away, about to leave the room when I wiped my eyes and confidentially said, "I understand."
He turned and looked at me as I stared at him, challengingly. "I understand perfectly that you're a complete possessive control freak," I came closer him as he tightened his jaw. "You want to be in control of me, don't you?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. "Because seeing me weak means I'm submitting to you."
"You listen to me," I sneered, poking his hard chest. "I am not the one to be playing around with. I'm not a toy, I'm not a sex machine, I'm not a woman in the twentieth century, I am not going to let you control me, like James."
"None of my children will be in the mafia, and none of them will ever have to see you like this!"
"I am not the one!" I shouted with anger burning in me.
"And if you think that I'm going to let you give me sperm cells and give my baby boy a life with danger?" I scoffed, placing my hand on his cheek before raising it and slapping him hard, causing his head to turn to the side.
He let out a surprised yet disbelieving chuckle before turning his head to me, anger burning across it. He looked as though he was going to slap me back but I knew he wasn't.
"You'd have to rápe me for that to ever happen."
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