The Mafia's Pet

Chapter 54

Vanessa

It has been five days since I lost my virginity, and we've been fucking like rabbits. I wake up with his tongue on me, I go to bed with his cock nestled inside me. I never thought I could feel so fucking happy and satisfied.

After my morning shower, I discover Diego already seated at the table, a large plate of food waiting for me. He's wearing a crisp grey dress shirt and black slacks, his hair neatly tied back. The sight of him makes my mouth water with anticipation.

His lips curl upwards into a smirk as he catches sight of me, and he beckons for me to join him. "There you are, Mama," he says with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "I've been waiting for you."

I approach him and give him a quick peck on the lips. "You could've joined me in the shower, you know."

"The phone call ran longer than expected. Leo had some urgent updates on a business matter," he explains, wrapping his arms around my hips and settling me onto his lap.

"I know," I murmur around a mouthful of toast. "That's okay. Our honeymoon is almost over anyway. I understand I'll have to get used to you being busy and away again."

Diego kisses my shoulder tenderly. "You can accompany me anywhere that won't put you in danger. Don't think you're being placed back in a cage once we return. As long as you have bodyguards, you're free to leave whenever you wish."

My mood instantly perks up. "You really mean that?"

"Te lo prometon (I promise)," he responds softly, his eyes locking with mine. "Anything you want in this world, I'll find a way to give it to you."

I can't help but beam at him, feeling a surge of warmth spreading through me. I've fallen so deeply in love with him, it's fucking ridiculous.

We eat in comfortable silence for a while, taking turns feeding each other and occasionally exchanging nasty kisses. I sense his desire building, his arousal evident beneath me. His hand grazes my thigh, gently pushing my dress higher until his hardness presses against my bare ass. "Come sit down on your throne, mi amor," he huskily breathes into my ear.

My love. My heart flutters at the new nickname. I still haven't confessed my feelings to him yet. I'm afraid he doesn't feel the same way, even though he has all but said the words. This is all new to me.

I lift my bottom up slightly, slipping my silk panties to the side and gripping his cock as I slowly slide down it. Both of us groan in pleasure. "You think you can finish eating like this? With my cock nestled in your hot pussy?"

"No, Sir, " I whimper, desperately wanting to rock my hips.

His fingers dig firmly into my hips. "You can and you will, Mama."

He goes back to eating like he isn't stretching and filling me to my absolute limit. I whine, wiggling my hips a little, hoping it will change his mind and he'll bend me over this table and fuck me into oblivion, but he only tsks. "Be a good girl. I don't want to have to punish you on our honeymoon, but I will if you can't behave," he warns.

The danger in his voice makes me want to misbehave more, but he has made it obvious he won't let me get off if I'm being a brat. So I pout, and go back to eating, while trying to focus on anything that will distract me from the delicious intrusion inside me.

"Have you seen my birth control pills?" I inquire, my voice strained with both desire and confusion. "They weren't on the dresser this morning."

Taking them every morning has become ingrained in my routine, and their absence feels unsettling.

"I flushed them down the toilet. You won't be needing them anymore," he responds casually, his tone betraying no hint of remorse.

"W-What?" I stammer, the tension in my body involuntarily causing me to tighten around him.

Is he saying what I think he is? Dread floods my senses as I wait for his response.

"We're going into the playroom later," he announces, shifting the topic abruptly. "I think I've played the part of the gentle, loving husband long enough," he whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "I believe you're ready to handle more now that I've warmed you up."

We'll definitely be discussing the birth control issue later, but for now, he has successfully diverted my attention. All I can think about is him leading me into the playroom and easing the tension building in my core.

His cock twitches inside of me and I moan softly. "I don't think I can last that long."

"You can and you will, Mama."