Page 43 of The Agreement

“Fuck Valentina, I don’t think I really have seen nor played with a pair of more luscious tits.” His hands cupped them and his tongue ran over both nipples. She squirmed under him, her body quickly burning up. His hand moved down her stomach and ran over her shorts before he pulled those down along with her panties and tossed them both aside. He leaned back to look at her and she fought the urge to cover herself.

“Giovanni, I…” But he silenced her with a kiss. He knew what she was going to say and it was evident that he didn’t want her to voice anything, to just let him look. His hand ran up her legs and between her thighs, lightly pushing them apart. And once his fingers slipped into her wet pussy, she cried out against his mouth.

“Accidenti Val, sei così bagnato(God damn Val, you are so wet).” Her mind fought against the pleasure, not thinking that this would ever feel like that.

“Vinny, I…oh shit!” She dug her nails into his upper arms as he pushed his fingers into her. She never could have grasped how good that felt. And if that was just his fingers, she couldn’t even wrap her mind around actually having sex with him.

“Stop thinkingtesoro e lascia andare(sweetheart and just let go); give into that pleasure you feel rolling through. Give in to the fire that is consuming you.” She bit her lip but his thumb caught it and tugged it out. “Non è bella, voglio sentirti(no beautiful, I want to hear you). Don’t hold anything back from me.” Her eyes flew open and she looked at him as she came hard, squeezing his fingers tightly.

“Yes, oh Giovanni, yes!” Her voice shook as she shook in his arms but the grin on his face said that he loved every minute of it. And yeah, she did too. She could see how many people lost themselves to passion, and though she said she wouldn’t be like that, she could see how wrong she was. Not that she would have given it up to anyone but her husband, but she understood what her friends meant now.

She blinked a couple of times and then looked at him as she brushed her hair away and leaned on his hand, watching her. She slowly grinned and slowly looked him over again. Her hand went to the waistband of his shorts and she paused. She had all the courage to ask him to go down this road but now she was losing that nerve. This would be the first time she had ever fully seen a man naked.

“You don’t have to do you know.” Her gaze snapped from his shorts up to him. She saw the truth in his eyes. Though he needed to find the same release, he was okay if she backed away. And oddly enough, that gave her courage. She yanked his shorts down and then sat up, looking her fill.

And as her eyes took him in, she fought for her courage again. He was bigger than she thought and had no clue how that would damn dick would fit. She knew the whole concept of fucking, understood it, but fuck; he was thicker than she thought. She licked her lips and slowly shook her head. But damn it, she didn’t want him to laugh at her, for being some scared and shy virgin, even though she was.

“I don’t think…I mean..,” she paused, her eyes landing on his dick again and he cupped her chin, turning her gaze to his.

“You need to stop thinking, babe. I told you that it was okay if we didn’t go on and I meant it.”

“But, I don’t want you to be disappointed in me. And I asked for it and got you…well hard.” He pulled her down and kissed her, his hand moving from her cheek to the back of her head and fisting her hair, but not tugging on it. Only when she was finally breathless, did he pull away.

“First of all, I would never be disappointed. You allowed me things that no one else has seen. I may be a mafia man, but I’m not an asshole. I can appreciate the little things. And baby, I do. Even if nothing happens any time soon, I got what no one else has. And will get what no one will ever get.

“Secondly, the problems of tonight cannot be erased by sex. You asked me to help you forget and I did, and I always will. But even if you were ready baby, I wouldn’t have had sex. Not because I wouldn’t want you, believe me, but that would not be the way to lose it. And I wouldn’t want something so beautiful to be tainted by an ugly act.

“And third of all,” he paused, making sure she was still paying attention, “there is a way to help with this problem, would you like to try it?” She listened to everything he said and she wasn’t sure if he was trying to steal her heart or not, but he was doing a damn good job.

“I’ve never given a blowjob.”

“Figured that much Valentina, but this isn’t that.” He took her hand and set it on his hard cock, his own covering hers. “Would you like to help me with a hand job to get him off?”

~ Chapter 34 ~

Vinny woke up the next morning, a smile overtaking his lips as he looked at the black hair that was covering both his arms and his pillow. He wasn’t one to ever say that he had stayed a night with a woman but damn if he didn’t have one of the best nights of sleep, and there hadn’t even been no fucking. Usually, he only crashed that hard when he came hard. Not that he didn’t, because he actually had come rather hard, which was a first for him that way.

Feeling her hand on him, feeling how shy she was yet how bold she got really did a number on him. Not that he had gotten many hand jobs; usually he had the women give him blow jobs. But like everything else that was just going to have to be with time with her and he was okay with that. Besides all of that, last night was not the time for having sex, no matter what she had asked and he knew better; no matter what, he had no intention of giving in to her in that regard. And by her soft snores, she was still out and he was thankful.

He reached for his phone and shot a text off to both Enzo and Frankie; they needed to sit down and discuss what the fuck happened. He knew his dad, knew he would be getting another phone call from him soon enough and he needed to have more answers than what he had last night. He shot another look at Val, not wanting to leave her gorgeous side but duty was calling his name and he couldn’t avoid it. Besides just that, someone was messing with his chick and he couldn’t let that go.

He quickly got dressed and left a note for Val telling her about the meeting. She grew up in this world; he had no doubt that she had scares about her father or cousin not being home and he didn’t want to do that to her. Not to mention she wasn’t a dummy and maybe when she woke up and had a little more of a clear head, she could focus and think of something they hadn’t or noticed something they didn’t. He slipped his jacket on and walked out of the suite and made his way down to the lobby.

He made a quick left that went to the private offices and it was times like these for private meetings that he was glad Enzo owned the hotel. Problems such as these could not be overheard. Not that many people would understand but that was a chance they just wouldn’t take. And that went for any man in this business. Problems like that led to people getting killed for getting knowledge of mafia business that didn’t concern them.

He nodded to the two guys as he walked into the room as he pulled the chair out. He could already tell that any news was not going to be good.

“How are you, Frankie?”

“Don’t worry about me boss, I’m a tough cookie. How is Val?”

“Won’t lie, that freaked her out. But as this is the second incident, she’s a little on edge,” Vinny said as he leaned back in the chair, and maybe that was understating it a bit.

“Frankie told me that someone was chasing her and shot at her,” Enzo said as he leaned forward and rested his hands on the table. “Was she sheltered?”

“A lot more than we were, but this isn’t her job; being part of the mafia world is not her thing, dealing with legal business issues is her job. So she has gotten enemies and we aren’t sure from where.”

“I know you don’t want to hear it Vinny, but I got nothing. I watched those tapes four times last night and another two times this morning hoping to see anyone near the car, but I saw nothing.”

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