His Mafia Bride

DANTE

“Theodore!” Alina exclaimed with a beam on her face the moment she flagged her eyes up to meet his nervous orbs.

I smiled widely, resting back onto my chair with my eyes deposited on her. Alina’s smile was to die for. I could kill to see her smile like that everyday.

I was the one who called Theodore to come over. I knew Alina would be surprised and more than delighted to see him.

Though I know Alina already believed me when I told  her Theodore was still alive but I felt they didn’t have a good conversation when they last saw.

Alina might still feel Theodore held some grudges against her so I needed her to see him and be at peace with him one last time.

Theodore was relocating to Canada. I wondered how Alina would react to that news.

“Hello you both” Theodore nervously spoke.

“I’m glad you could make it” I jutted with my chin for him to pull out a chair and sit with us which he did hesistantly.

Alina drifted her eyes towards me the moment I uttered that statement and gave me cryptic stares. “Dante, I don’t get? Did you call Theodore over?”

I nodded and straightened my spine on the chair. I interlocked my hands with hers and gave her doting looks. “I did sweetheart”

“Why?” She let out a soft chuckle, confusion written all across her face.

“I believed you when you said you didn’t harm him babe”she reassured me.

“I know you did but I felt like you needed to meet Theodore again and clear the air out. You know for the last time” I reasoned with her.

Alina swiftly faced Theodore, more confused than ever. “What does he mean by for the last time? What’s going on?”

“Well Alina I’ll be relocating to Canada very soon. And your husband just wanted you to see me one last time, you know to clear any bad blood” Theodore added the last sentence teasingly.

Alina shifted a bit in her seat, probably feeling a little uncomfortable.

Why was she feeling this way?

Did his statement hurt her? She was supposed to feel happy not awkward or sad.

“Hey princess what is wrong?” I questioned underneath my breath, my concerned eyes perusing hers.

“I am a bad person Dante” Alina almost sobbed out, looking at me.

What?

“No no. Don’t say that. You aren’t. You are my pollyanna baby” I tried comforting her.

Why would she think that?

She veered her sad orbs back at Theodore. “I am really sorry Theodore”

“For what?” Theodore chuckled, maintaining his bright smile.

Alina let out a sigh. “For lying about who Dante truly was to me. For almost getting you killed too. I’m really sorry. I would never have forgiven myself if anything happened to you”

“No don’t say that” Theodore waved off her apology with a hand and a calm composure.

Theodore’s personality amused me. For one thing, he was very forgiving and was easy going with everyone.

That was the opposite of my character. I don’t have a heart as generous as his because of what I do.

I’ve done pretty bad things and I don’t regret them but if I had killed Theodore, I wouldn’t be able to face Alina and bear her pain.

Yes, I am rude, mean, heartless, callous; whatever the world throws at me, but one thing I’m sure of is that for Alina–I would do any thing to see her happy.

When I visited Theodore at the hospital after getting him admitted in, he was scared at first but later on, he gradually opened up to me.

I felt so jealous of the fact that he had such a close relationship with Alina and I didn’t.  I felt he loved her or she loved him.

But Theodore cleared my doubts and told me he just saw Alina as a very good friend and that was the same way she saw him too.

I almost let my jealousy cloud my judgement.

“Dante really loves you Alina. He nursed me back to good health because of how remorseful he was. Alina….” Theodore took a pause before speaking.

“I hold no grudges against you. Honestly I was even more terrified for your sake noticing how red your husband went. Dante just thought we had something going on between each other…”

“We didn’t” Alina quickly interrupted him, she was defensive.

I let out a suppressed chuckle and smiled at her. “I know now sweetie”

Alina smiled back, her features now softening.

“I really love how close you guys seem and I hope it stays this way. Dante please take good care of Alina. She deserves it” Theodore told me.

“He is taking very good care of me” Alina planted a tender kiss on my lips.

Theodore watched us with a satisfied smile before standing up to his feet.

“I have to go now. My girlfriend is waiting for me” Theodore announced.

Alina gasped, stunned by his statement.

“You have a girlfriend?” She almost exclaimed, her face saturated with happiness.

Theodore nodded and pointed over towards the front door of the restaurant.

We whipped our heads towards the direction he pointed to and spotted a slender red haired who anxiously stood in waiting for Theodore.

We pivoted our eyes back to Theodore. Alina was as happy as a lark.

“Wow Theodore. I’m happy for you” she genuinely told him.

“And I’m happy for you too Alina. I have to go now ok. Maybe we might see again in the future. But still, I wish you a happy married life Alina. Take good care of Dante too” Theodore cheekily said.

I stood to give him a handshake. “Be good” I simply said with a lopsided smile.

We watched Theodore meander towards his girlfriend and I wandered my eyes back to Alina.

“Dante, I am beyond speechless” Alina whispered.

“I love you Alina. Always know that. I’ll do anything to make you happy” I kissed her on the cheeks.

Alina giggled. “I love you too baby”

“Dinner is served” a waiter announced, cutting our moment with two other waiters who stood beside him carrying our meals in large trays.

“Shall we?” I raised a brow at Alina, her eyes hungrily settled on the meal placed before us.

She nodded and we began digging into the food at once.

* * * * * *

Alina filled the entire room with her moans as my tongue feasted on her hardened nipples.

Her fingers fisted into my scalp and held on to my hairs whilst I lavished her engorged breasts.

“D-dante more please”she pleaded in an airily breath, her toes curling on the bed.

We arrived back from the restaurant thirty minutes ago and I couldn’t wait to taste my goddess.

Her hands slipped past my neck to my pants, sensually rubbing on my budging, hard dick.

I instantly let out a low, guttural groan and trailed my lips to her neck.

I swept her neck with my tongue before giving her soft bites. Alina squirmed on the bed and moaned even more.

Slowly, I raised my head up and locked my lips with hers. Time stopped in an instant with my tongue moving so sensually inside her.

She completely surrendered herself to this burning, fervent and possessive kiss.

Filled with desire, my fingers explored her skin with a mind of its own, hands reaching for her aching, wet sex.

Slowly, I rubbed my fingers around her dripping core whilst still plundering her lips with mine.

Alina moaned out into the kiss and I took it all, increasing pace on rubbing her clit.

“Fuck… Dante”she breathed against my lips.

“Principessa, your lips are so warm. What else can you do with it?” I gravely asked in a whisper, a sly smirk curving by the corners of my lips.

I broke off the kiss and gave her a sensual look.

My body burnt in absence of her warm body on mine.

“Get on your knees right now” I authoritatively commanded, getting down from the bed.

Obediently, Alina got up from the bed uncladed and knelt between my legs as I towered above her.

“I want to fuck your wet mouth”I sultrily groaned.

Alina gulped.

She had never done this before but I wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

She looked up to me as her petite hands walked to the knots of my pants.

Her fingers fidgeted with it until she finally grabbed hold of it and untied it.

I watched her pull down my pants, my erection fully hard. It pressed against my boxers, wanting to be let out.

“Do not be shy ok”I huskily told her before I grabbed a fistful of her wavy auburn locks.

My head lulled back the moment Alina brought out my dick. Her eyes scanned it. I bet she was wondering if it would fit into her mouth.

I smirked.

She brought my dick to her lips and my thick thick cap pushed past her lips.

Fuck.

Alina stroked me a few times with her tongue. Pre-cum seeped out and she licked it all over my tip.

“Fuck”I sucked in breath the moment her tongue gained contact with my dick.

She was doing this like a pro!

Holy shit!

This felt so exhilarating and mindblowing.

She mischievously circled her tongue around my tip and pushed my dick in, closing her mouth as she took me in fully.

My hold on her hairs tightened and I began guiding her movement, pushing her head back and forth.

Alina sucked on me as I hit the back of her throat with each sharp thrust.

I pushed myself more deeper into her throat, almost making her gag.

Fuck. This was heavenly.

My grunts filled the air as Alina sucked like her life depended it.

Shit. Her mouth was so warm and wet on my dick.

I went sharp, precise and fast, not slowing down or giving her time to breathe.

“Fa così fottutamente caldo… uurgh” I let out a low rumble in italian as I intruded more deeper into her aching mouth.

I definitely wasn’t giving her any breaks. My hold on her braids tightened so hard and I kept on pushing in and out of her mouth so swiftly and roughly.

I guess by now, Alina could feel her throat burning  as I groaned in pleasure. Without any doubt, she also didn’t want to stop.

She struggled to keep up with my quick pace but sucked on me harder, taking in my thrusts.

My breathing become rugged and my low groans filled the entire room.

“Fottutamente… dolce” I panted, trying so hard to control my lust and not rip Alina’s clothes into shreds.

“I’m going to cum and you are going to swallow it all am I clear?” I gravelly asked.

Alina nodded as she kept on filling her insides with my dick till I finally stiffened inside her mouth.

My hot liquid trailed down her throat without any resist.

She swallowed it and gave my tip one last lick before letting go.

“Fuck baby. You are amazing ” I praised in between my unsteady breathing. I pulled up my shorts, scanning her with hungry eyes as she stood from the ground.

“We still have a lot more to do wife. The night is still young. I’ll have you again and again and again till you become an aching mess. Mi pregherai di fermarmi” I gripped on to her chin before plummeting my lips on to hers.