Page 10 of Ambitious Bastard

He let her take control, watched as she undid his slacks, and helped pull them down along with his briefs. She wrapped her soft hand around the engorged erection, marveling at the softness of his skin and the firmness of his manhood. He closed his eyes and groaned at the pleasure of Bianca's touch. She licked her lips while she gazed at his thick shaft and loved how it pulsed in her hand as she stroked it.

He inhaled sharply when her wet tongue darted out and licked the head. Then her tongue glided up and down along his shaft, making it slick and wet. Her hand stroked him up and down while she continued to lick and kiss the head as it turned a raging color of purple. Salvo's hands gripped the bedsheets as he was about to explode.

"Fuck BB, You're driving me insane!" He growled.

When she moaned and looked up at him, he came undone. Bianca watched with amazement as Salvo's thick stream of cum splattered on his stomach.

Bianca climbed out of bed and entered the bathroom as Salvo steadied his breath and pounding heart. She returned to bed with a wet washcloth and wiped the milky white semen from his stomach.

Salvo wrapped Bianca in his arms and crushed her to him.

As Bianca laid her cheek against his bare chest, she whispered, "I love you, Salvatore Falco."

Salvo lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "I've loved you, Bianca Capello, since the day of my father's funeral."

CHAPTER 7

It was a lovely sunny afternoon on May 18 when the formal wedding of Matteo Andolini and Tessa Demonte was held at Saint Joseph Catholic Church in Staten Island. Salvo stood as the best man beside a very nervous groom. The groomsmen wore tailor-made black suits with gold vests and bow ties. Tessa was a beautiful bride in her white wedding dress made of satin and taffeta with a long train. Her sister, Karen, the maid of honor, and the bridesmaids were dressed in pink satin dresses and held bouquets of fresh summer flowers.

Tessa looked as happy as every new bride on their special day, but Matteo's noticeable anxiety, which most people call the wedding jitters brides and grooms get, concerned Salvo deeply. Matteo kept wiping sweat off his forehead and twitched or fumbled with his bow tie occasionally as they waited for the bride arrived at the church to begin the wedding ceremony.

"You need to take a deep breath and relax, Matteo. This does not look good, especially in front of your family and Tessa's, too," Salvo said quietly for only Matteo to hear.

Matteo shook his head and laughed nervously. "Okay, Okay. I got this."

Salvo pulled a small flask from his tuxedo jacket and handed it to Matteo.

"Take a few swigs. It will help."

The wedding was a traditional Catholic ceremony. The church was filled with immediate and distant family members, friends, and business associates of Enrico Andolini and Roman Capello, along with Frank Zucco's family and Rocco Mancini's family.

As the priest conducted the marriage ceremony and Matteo and Tessa said their vows, Salvo would look over at Bianca and smile, making her heart skip a beat. He was so handsome in the black suit making her panties wet as she stood beside the other bridesmaids, holding her bouquet. She blushed and smiled back at him, remembering the night before when they left the rehearsal dinner and snuck away to Salvo's condo to kiss, touch, and give each other erotic pleasure. Salvo thought the same, not listening to what the priest or the bride and groom said. Instead, his eyes drank in the sight of Bianca, the prettiest woman in the whole church, even more so than the bride.

They spent as much time together as they could during the spring, and there were times that Bianca wanted to have intercourse and discover what it felt like to finally have Salvo deep inside her, but he was always the one in control. He promised her that on that special day when they would become man and wife, Salvo would claim her virginity and that she would remember that moment for the rest of her life.

After the wedding ceremony, the reception was held in the famous Grand Ballroom at the Plaza Hotel, which could seat up to 500 guests, with high walls, gold drapery, balconies, white columns, and custom gold molding. Since Bianca worked as a concierge at the Plaza Hotel, she ensured the event went perfectly as planned and made it memorable for years to come. When all the guests and the wedding party were finally seated, Salvo stood and was handed a microphone to deliver his toast to the bride and groom. He thanked family and friends for attending the memorable day for Mr. and Mrs. Matteo and Tessa Andolini, wishing them long, happy lives together with many children and grandchildren in the future. Then the ballroom was filled with the sound of clinking glasses as everyone drank expensive champagne.

After dinner was served and people began the celebration with drinks and cake cutting, the DJ, Marcus De'Angelo, who worked at Salvo's nightclub, played Matteo and Tessa's wedding song, which they chose, "Endless Love" by Lionel Richie and Diana Ross. Next, Tessa and her father, Michael Demonte, danced to "The Way You Look Tonight" by Frank Sinatra.

Family and friends did not bring wrapped gifts for the newly wedded couple. Instead, Tessa held a white silk purse as everyone stood in line to personally congratulate the bride and groom while handing them envelopes full of cash.

As Salvo stood watching Bianca dance with the bridesmaids and friends on the dance floor, her older brother, Lucian Capello, approached Salvo with the same look his father, Roman, gave him when discovering that he was dating his daughter.

Lucian had been friends with Matteo and Salvo growing up, and they got into trouble sometimes, as most young boys did. But when Lucian graduated high school with a grade point average of 4.0, he did his duty as a good son and went away to college to study law. Lucian went to law school at Columbia University. After he graduated, and since he was Roman Capello's son, Lucian became a very high-priced lawyer. His law office was located in Manhattan, and his clients were wealthy businessmen that were, in some way, shape, or form, associated with the Andolini empire. Even local politicians, some were sleazy as they came, and some better at keeping their dirt under the radar of the law hired Lucian Capello.

After the men hugged, Lucian pulled away and asked, "What are you doing, Salvo? Why Bianca? Men like us live in a dangerous world. If anything happens to my baby sister, if she's hurt or even worse, I'm going to blame you."

Salvo didn't need Lucian to tell him this. He already knew. They weren't boys anymore, and he didn't like Lucian's tone.

He glared back at Lucian, his jaw clenched. "I love Bianca, and as I've sworn to your father, I will always keep her safe. Her life comes first before my own."

Bianca appeared, carrying her high-heels as she tried to catch her breath from dancing. She also drank several glasses of champagne and staggered over to Lucian and Salvo. "You two need to take a chill pill! This is a wedding reception, for shit-sake!"

"Your fucking sloppy when you drink BB," Lucian said irritably.

"Whoa," Salvo snapped, gripping both his hands into the front of Lucian's suit jacket, "Don't speak to her like that!"

When Bianca gasped, she dropped her shoes as people standing close by turned to look at Salvo and Lucian.