Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
“Sleep, sweet Thea. Dream of me and of our babies.” I kiss her lips softly and rub my nose against hers. “I’m going to make all of them come true.”
Chapter 10
Thea
Lips press softly against mine, and I slowly open my eyes. Salvatore pulls back, looking down at me.
“I didn’t think you were ever going to wake up.”
He has a slight pout playing around his lips, and I want to laugh, but instead I just smile at him. I bet no one would think that the great Salvatore Castello could behave like this. I stare at him for a moment and take back the words in my head. I actually have no idea what he’s like with other people, if I’m being honest. I’m assuming how a mobster, a kingpin, would act. But I’m basing it off movies and books I’ve read.
“Where did you go?” he asks, bringing me back to the moment.
His hair is a little messy from our night together, and he looks relaxed. Right now I’d never think he’s in the mob.
“To be honest, I was thinking I don’t really know anything about you. The last twenty-four hours have been crazy. I mean, I watched you…” I trail off. He killed someone in front of me.
“We have all the time in the world, angel,” he says, leaning in and kissing me softly again. “I want to take care of you before I need to get some work done.”
He sits up and gets off the bed. My eyes follow him, watching his naked body move around the room. I feel myself blush, embarrassed by seeing all of him in the light of day. After all the things we’ve done, this shouldn’t make me shy, but it does. His body is perfect, even with the little scars littering his skin here and there. It reminds me once again who he really is.
He comes over to me, pulling me from the bed and throwing me over his shoulder. I squeal in surprise as he gives my butt a smack. I wiggle on his shoulder, laughing, and he smacks me again.
“Be still. I don’t want you to get hurt.” I do my best to keep from moving as he carries me. “Good girl.”
His voice is low and firm, and for some reason his praise makes my stomach do a little flip. I don’t know how he makes me lose all common sense, but he does. Maybe I should just go with it. When we get to the bathroom, I hear the water turn on, then he steps into the warm shower. I moan at the feel of it as all of my muscles ache from our lovemaking last night.
He slides me down his body, and his chest hair rubs against my smooth, soft skin. I giggle at the sensation and wrap my arms around his neck when I come to my feet.
“That tickles.”
When I feel his hard length slide against me, I stop laughing and moan. Then he’s the one to let out a chuckle. I lay my head against his chest, letting the water run over both of us. It’s soothing being next to him and surrounded by the warmth of the water.
“You sore?” he asks as he wraps his arms around my back and begins to rub.
“A little,” I admit.
“I’ll give you a massage this afternoon,” he tells me as he kisses my neck. “Until then, let me make you feel a little better.” He drops to his knees in front of me, his big hands engulfing my hips.
My hands go to his shoulders, holding onto him there. He looks up at me, his eyes impossibly dark. I’m starting to learn they do that when he’s really turned on. I glance farther down and see his cock is hard between his thighs.
“Never been on my knees for anyone before.” His thumbs slowly stroke my hip bones. “I like being down here for you though. Only you.”
I run my fingers through his ebony hair. Yeah, I’m going to give this a try. Though I’m not sure he’s giving me an option to begin with. He’s made it clear I belong to him, I just have to pray this is always the man he’ll be. Because if he is, I have no problem belonging to him.
“Part your legs for me, angel. I’m hungry for it.” His eyes are trained between my legs.
I lick my lips and do as he says, slowly stepping apart for him. I barely finish putting my foot to the wet tile floor and his mouth is on me, urgent to have me. He’s starving for it and can’t wait another minute to get his mouth on me.
He goes straight for my clit greedily. I jerk against his firm hold, but his grip on my hips keeps me in place. Otherwise I think I would’ve dropped to the floor. He growls against me, and it echoes through my whole body.