The Don: Sebastiano (Stud Mafia #1) (30 page)

“Okay, okay. First, I’m going to blindfold you, so lay back down on the bed. Now.” I reached for his Italian silk tie and deftly wrapped it and tied it securely around his head. “Can you see?” I asked. He grunted at me in response. I didn’t really care if he could see. It was the eroticism of it all which turned me on, and the fact that
he
was obeying
me
for a change.

I kissed him quickly on the lips and moved off him. “I’ll be back in a minute.” I sauntered off toward the mini bar and filled up a glass of ice. I wanted him to squirm and writhe to the point of no return.

“Baby, what’s taking so long?” he teased me.

The bastard. He probably thought I wouldn’t go through with it.

“Ready?” I didn’t even wait for him to answer me. I took an ice chip from the glass and glided it over his neck. He instantly arched his back from the shock of the cold. I trailed the ice down his chest, circling his nipples until I reached my ultimate destination. His body was so hot the ice was melting quickly. The bed sheets were becoming wet with every ice chip I reached for.

From the moment I trailed the ice over the tip of his cock, he withdrew from me, instantly drawing his legs up. “Fuck, Sierra!”

I laughed and pushed his muscular thighs back down. “Behave. I always stay still for you.”
If you call writhing and bucking against him staying still, that is.

“Damn it, sweetness, you’re going to kill me.”

“Mmm…not quite, but I want to try one more thing and then you can do whatever you want with me,” I told him.

“Jesus, Sierra, don’t tell me that. You have no idea the things I still want to do to you,” he rasped.

I kneeled over him and began stroking him lightly from his calf to his knee, nipping at his skin until I reached his chest and I finally encountered what I wanted. His rosary beads. I tugged on them. “Take them off, I want to play with them.” I was so aroused my breath sounded strangled in my throat.

“I can’t see, remember? Take them off yourself, sweetness.”

I poked my tongue out at him. Very childish, but I had no comeback. I eased his head forward and lifted the beads from around his neck. I glided them across his body, moving from his neck and down to his chest. I kissed and sucked his nipples but I didn’t stay there long. I made my way down toward his cock.

I tongued the tip of his shaft and sheathed my lips around his entire length. God, he was so big. I opened my mouth wider and at the same time, I wrapped the rosary beads around his cock. I rested my hands on his hips and he thrust forward. “Fuck, baby, that feels so good with the beads on my dick.”

I pulled the beads even tighter on his cock and I ran my tongue over the tip again. I sucked him hard, running my lips and tongue over his sensitive tip. I was driving him crazy. I could feel the tension in his body, and I knew he was trying to hold back and not take over.

I flicked my tongue to tease him once again and he shuddered. I loved being in charge for a change. I gripped the base of his cock and sucked him deeper into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip and taking him deeper still. I could feel him about to climax. He was going to lose it.

“Baby, please stop…let me fuck you.”

He was so close to losing control and I desperately wanted him to. He’d never allowed himself to come in my mouth before, but I wanted it so badly. He instinctively thrust himself into my mouth hard and fast and I had to control my gag reflex. To slow his pace, I closed my fingers around the base of his cock and squeezed.

Sebastiano pulled on my hair, trying to push me off him. “Stop, Sierra, I’m going to come!”

I took a deep breath and sucked him deeper. He tried to pull away from me again, but I persisted and sucked him harder. I wanted him at my mercy.

“Holy shit…I can’t…” he gasped.

I loved being in charge and seeing him vulnerable. No wonder he loved being in control and so domineering all the time. He was writhing on the bed, and his body became rigid as I sucked him back into my mouth. Then he came, spurting hot jets of come into my mouth. The taste was salty and masculine. He cried out, sinking his fingers into my shoulders and trying to lift me up.

He was trembling as he lay, totally spent. I untied his blindfold and untangled the rosary beads from around his cock. I realised I hadn’t even used the tassel on him.

“Fuck, that was hot, but I didn’t want to come in your mouth, baby. I’m sorry about that.”
I dropped my head against his chest. “Don’t be sorry. I enjoyed every moment of it.”

“I think you may need to be punished for making me lose control like that, sweetness. I don’t like to be so defenceless.”

He pushed me onto my back and kissed me. He stroked my breasts and took one tight nipple into his mouth, biting the bud and making my body shake underneath his.

“Sebastiano,” I moaned. I was so aroused by him coming in my mouth that I knew it wouldn’t be long before my own release.

“I know, it feels good, doesn’t it, baby?”

I sank my fingers into his hair as he gave attention to my other nipple.

“You have the perfect body, just perfect.” He muttered the words against my skin.

I still hated my small breasts, but knowing he loved them and my fuller, sexier curves gave me the confidence I needed in bed.
He plunged two fingers into my core, and I watched his digits disappear into my body.

“Fuck,” I said.

“Not yet, sweetness, but soon. First, I want you to get an ice chip from the glass and rub it on your breasts and then on this hot pussy I’ve got my finger buried in.”

Here he goes, being in total control again.
I reached over to nightstand and took an ice cube out. The ice was shockingly cold. I trickled it over my breasts, circling one of my nipples while he sucked on the other one.

“Do you like the sensation of having one hot nipple and one cold one, baby?”
I didn’t answer him. I couldn’t. My body was shaking and felt so hot my brain was about to fry. I continued my ice bath down to my pubic mound. He still had his finger inserted in me and he was beginning to thrust in and out.
Oh, God, I’m not sure how much more I can take.

“Lower, Sierra, lower. I want you to rub it on your clit while I finger-fuck you.”

I obediently followed his instructions. I cried out at the first sensation of the ice on my clit. I needed him inside me, not his fingers. It was as if he’d read my mind because he instantly withdrew them.

“Now, I want you to put the ice inside your pussy, Sierra.”

I did as I was told and the combination of heat and cold was making my head spin. I was on the verge of orgasm when he bent down and licked and sucked on my clit.

“Please, fuck me,” I begged him.

***

SEBASTIANO

She whimpered in protest when I moved away from her.

“Don’t panic, baby. I’ll still fuck you.” I kissed her stomach, teasing her. I needed to taste her again. What I tasted before was not enough; I needed more. “I’m going to lick this pussy until you come over my tongue.”

“Yes, lick me.” She stared at me, her eyes begging.
I smiled and opened her thighs wider. I was in Heaven staring at her clit, all wet with arousal. I slid my finger into her pussy and pressed my lips to her swollen bud. It was still cold from the ice.

Sierra clenched her hands in the sheets. I laughed because I knew she was trying her best to control herself. “Don’t make me wait anymore, please.”

I pretended not to hear her and teased her clit some more, penetrating her pussy with my fingers. I released her clit, kissing my way back up her body. “It’s my turn to drive you crazy.”

Smiling, I pulled her to the edge of the bed, making her gasp. I placed her feet on my shoulders as I knelt on the carpet beside the bed.

“Why are you on the carpet? What are you doing?”

“I’m inspecting the goods,” I said as I thrust my fingers inside her while my tongue attacked her clit. She held onto the sheets and worked her pussy against my face, urging me to do more.

I stroked down the crack of her arse and worked her clit at the same time. She came apart in a matter of seconds. I nibbled her clit then sucked it hard. She cried out, gripping the sheets tighter. Through her orgasm, I pressed my wet finger against the puckered entrance of her arse. She tensed.

“You’re going to be so tight when I fuck you there, baby.”

I coated my fingers with her juices and pressed a finger inside. She resisted me, tensing up. She wasn’t ready, and I didn’t want to hurt her or scare her. “Look at the mirror, baby,” I said, pointing to the full-length mirror on the other side of the room. “I want you to watch when I fuck you.”

I gripped my cock, pressing the tip to her entrance. I slammed inside her. My cock was buried all the way to the hilt. I could see it disappearing into her pussy from the angle of mirror.

“I want you on all fours, baby, I want to fuck you from behind.” Sierra moved and repositioned herself in front of me on the bed, exactly how I wanted her.

“Watch us, sweetness,” I said, pointing at the mirror. “Look how hot it is with us watching. Isn’t that the fucking sexiest thing you’ve seen?” My hands moved to her hips as I plunged into her with one hard thrust.

We both moaned. “You have such a sexy arse, baby.” I eased out of her body only to slam back inside. She watched in the mirror as I kept plunging in and out of her.

My fingers were coated with her juices and I played with her puckered arse.Her moans were muffled by the mattress.

“Relax, sweetness, or it will hurt,” I said. Taking my time with her, I stroked her body up and down and I felt her slowly relax against my touch. I slid my finger into her arse. I took my time, and she groaned at the small, initial pain.

“Trust me, baby. It will only hurt in the beginning.”

“I told you a long time ago, I don’t like pain.”

I laughed, remembering that very first time she told me. “It’s okay, sweetness. This is good pain, I promise.”

She whimpered but she was glancing in the mirror, watching me slide a second finger inside her.

“I can’t wait any longer.” My fingers left her arse to grab onto her hips. I thrust inside her hard and fast, my hands bruising her hips I was holding her so tightly. She thrust back against me, urging me to fuck her harder and faster. My hands travelled over to her stomach, pushing her against me. My fingers pinched her nipples and my other hand slid down to stroke her clit.

“Fuck,” I growled against her neck. “Come for me, baby, and coat my dick with your juices.” She cried out then as her orgasm rippled through her.

I turned her around so she was on her back. I was still so hard and I couldn’t believe I was going another round with her. I spread her thighs and grabbed my shaft before sliding back inside her.

“You are always ready and wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” I took her hands and held them above her head. I looked into her eyes and I felt all those emotions consume my body, my mind and my soul. Gently and tenderly, I began making love to her. I kissed her sweet, plump lips and she responded ardently.

“You are mine, Sierra. Mine. I’ll never have enough of you.”

I pushed inside her, feeling the beginning of my orgasm. I wanted to watch her come apart. Holding onto her hands, I stared at her, realising she was most definitely the woman I loved.

Yeah, I loved her.

Sierra was my soul mate.

And I felt it deep within my core.

***

SIERRA

It seemed like we lay in each other’s arms for hours. Sebastiano released me and lay on his side, staring into my eyes.

“Sierra,” he called my name breathlessly. He laid his rough and callused hands against my cheeks, pressing a kiss against my mouth. “I’m so in love with you,” he whispered quietly, like it was a secret from his soul.

My world stopped.

My heart thudded.

My chest constricted.

Tears gathered in my eyes as I fought to gain control of my emotions. I was overcome with awe and exhilaration when I gazed into the very depths of his eyes and saw his soul. “I…” I drew in a shuddering breath and tried again. “I’m…” Words…words were not enough to express what I felt. I kissed him back, not knowing any other way to communicate.

Tears flowed freely from my eyes, spilling down my cheeks. I was beyond words and completely overwhelmed. Never did I think I would ever hear these words from Sebastiano. All the pain I had been through was worth it for that amazing moment of unconditional fulfilment.

He looked at me with bemusement, raising his eyebrow. His scar was pronounced when he did that. A scar I had grown accustomed to and had caressed and kissed and licked many times.

“Did you hear me, Sierra?” he questioned me, probably wondering if I’d even heard his declaration of love.

It felt like I’d been waiting for the moment for an eternity.

“I love you,” he repeated. I saw the love shining in his dark, black eyes, his crooked smile so sweet and loving I thought I’d burst with excitement.

“I admit I was scared to love. I didn’t know how to love, until you, sweetness. I’ve been afraid to say it before. Who the fuck would love a monster like me? When you told me you loved me, I wanted to run and be free of you. I was so sure your love would suffocate me. I now realise that loving you is all the freedom I will ever need.

“I will never leave you, Sebastiano,” I assured him. “You are the air I breathe, and loving you and being with you is exactly where I want to be.”

EPILOGUE

Jeremiah 29:11

“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD,

plans to prosper you and not to harm you,

plans to give you hope and a future.”

SEBASTIANO

Bewilderment and elation.
I was consumed by those feelings. I was overwhelmed every time I felt my son kick inside my wife’s womb.
In a few short months, I would finally have a son.

It was what best described the powerful feeling which swept through me the instant I heard Sierra declare her love for me.
And when she talked about the things we were going to do as a family once the baby was born, I felt loved.