Kingpin
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“That’s not what I said.” Thea shakes her head and waves her hand. “What I’m saying is that I’ve never seen him with a woman, and neither has Sal. And they’ve been friends since they were babies.”
“Oh.” For some reason my heart flutters a little at that. “So…” I trail off, hoping she’ll give me more.
“So…he’s never even given a woman a long glance until you. Be careful with him, Emma. He’s a good guy, and he doesn’t do a single thing without thinking it through.”
I go over and sit down next to her to help her fold the huge pile of baby clothes and sort through the sizes.
“How do you handle this life?” I finally ask, needing to know what I’m getting myself into.
If Gio is for real and this is what Thea says it is, then I might be in this for the long haul. I’ve never been one to believe in love at first sight, but I know Gio is different. I knew the first time we kissed that our worlds collided, and now that I’m here, I’m both scared and the happiest I’ve ever been.
Thea beams at me. “This is so much more magical and perfect than anything I could have ever dreamed up in my head. Salvatore is the best husband any woman could wish for, and I never want for a thing.” She takes my hand and squeezes it in hers. “I know that some of the things he does might not seem right in the eyes of the law, but he and Gio are the good guys. They protect everyone in their family, and that means sometimes making the hard decision that people like me aren’t capable of. I know that they would fight to the death to protect me and my baby, and they will do the same for you. To me it’s not a question of how do I handle this life. It’s how do I handle not having this life.” She smiles again and I can see the pure love in her eyes. “That’s not something I’ll ever have to worry about, thanks to my Salvatore. I’m thankful for him every day.”
Her words are heavy, but I understand what she’s saying. It’s what Gio told me before, but hearing it from someone who has come from the outside somehow makes it all easier to swallow.
I nod in understanding and smile back. “Thanks. That’s what I needed to hear.”
“It doesn’t hurt that my Sal gives me more orgasms than I know what to do with every day.”
We both burst into laughter, which comes to an abrupt halt when we hear someone clear their throat behind us.
I turn around to see Gio and Salvatore in the doorway looking at us. There’s a smile pulling at Gio’s lips, and then he winks at me. I feel the tingle between my legs again and I want him so much it aches.
“We’re going to be late,” Salvatore says to Thea, and she bounces up pretty quickly for a pregnant woman.
“Oh, I almost forgot. Salvatore is taking me to see Beauty and the Beast on stage, and then we’re going for dinner and ice cream,” Thea says, practically about to burst into glitter.
“Anything for you angel,” he says, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her on the top of her head.
“I’ve got everything covered,” Gio says to him as he nods.
“We’ll be back later on. Don’t wait up,” Salvatore says as he and Thea wave goodbye to us and close the door behind them.
After a moment, Gio and I are left alone in the baby’s room, and I watch as he leans against the doorframe, staring at me.
“What?” I say after a second. Having his eyes on me is intense, but I like it.
“You look good in here,” he says as he pushes away from the door and walks over to me. “Seeing you in here surrounded by all this baby stuff gets me thinking.”
I stand up as he comes closer to me. I take a step back, watching him, my heartbeat picking up.
“Thinking about what?” I ask as he takes another step toward me and I take a step in retreat.
“Thinking about spreading your legs and sliding my cock in between them,” he says, his voice deep and heavy.
“Oh?” is all I can manage to say when my back hits the far wall. My panties are soaked with just a few words from him, and I can’t deny how turned on I am.
“That’s all I’ve thought about all day, Emma. I couldn’t get anything done because I just kept wondering if that virgin pussy of yours would wrap around my cock easy like Sunday morning. Or if I’d have to pop that cherry hard a few times to get her to let me in.”
I swallow, unable to form words.
“Personally, I’d love to slide right in without so much as a fight. But I think that redheaded pussy of yours is going to make me work for it.” He licks his lips as he presses his body against mine, pinning me to the wall. “And that’s okay, Dollface. I like knowing that when I make her mine, she’ll know who she belongs to.”
Chapter 7
Giovanni
Her eyes are wide with a mixture of shock and pleasure, but I’m willing to bet every dime I have that her panties are soaking for it.
“What if I fucked you right here, Emma?” I query, reaching down and grabbing the hem of her dress. “What if the first time I had you was right here against this wall in the baby’s room?”
“Umm. I don’t know.” She looks around and then back at me.
“We could be quick.” I say, smiling at her. I bunch her dress around her waist and run my finger along the edge of her panties. “Maybe it would be good luck. I could breed you right here surrounded by all this baby shit. I know it’s making those ovaries of yours go buck wild.”
She lets out a laugh until I dip my thumb down over her panty-covered pussy and feel how soaked the material is.
“Looks like she likes the idea of it.” I grab the edge of her panties and push them down her hips, until they fall to her feet. “Step out of them,” I order without breaking eye contact.
She does as I say as I reach down and undo my slacks. She licks her lips and spreads her legs, waiting for me to make the next move. With one hand, I pull out my throbbing cock and pump it a few times to ease the ache. I grab her thick thigh with the other hand and open her wide before I press into her, feeling her soaked pussy ready and waiting.
“This is going to be quick, but then I’m going to take you back to our room and fuck you until I can’t walk.” I lean forward and place a soft kiss on her lips. “Then you’re going to ride me.”
I thrust all the way in on one hard stroke and feel her pussy tighten to the point of pain. I grab her other thigh and hold her against the wall as I pop her pussy three times in a row, before she lets me all the way in.
Emma tenses, but she doesn’t cry out. She bites her lip and closes her eyes tight, but by the third time, when I’m seated all the way inside, she relaxes.
“There she goes,” I soothe, placing kisses on her lips and then moving to her neck. “Knew she’d fight me.”
She moves her arms up my chest and wraps them around my back as I hold her hips with both hands and slowly start to rock in and out of her tight cunt.
“So fucking tight.” I bite the place right below her ear, then run my tongue across it. I feel her shiver as I go deeper, letting her fall all the way down on my cock. “Look around, Dollface. Make those ovaries light up. I want them to shine the bat signal for my boys.”
She moans, and I lean back to look at her. I want to watch her cum for the first time on my dick.
“Goddamn, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.” Her body is round and curvy, her blue eyes shining at me. This is why I waited for her. Because no other woman could ever compare. This is why she’s going to be the mother of my children, because I don’t want my babies calling anyone else their mama.
“Giovanni!” she cries out as her legs lock around me and her climax hits.
I don’t waste a second as I thrust all the way inside her one last time and give her every drop of me. I hold her close as her body trembles in my arms, and I try not to pass out from the intensity.
“I think I blacked out for a second,” Emma groans as she catches her breath.
“I’m sorry I didn’t notice. I think I was too busy firing off a cannon in your pussy.”<
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She laughs, and my chest expands with love. I knew this day would come, but I never imagined it would feel so good.
“Let’s get you into bed,” I say, placing a kiss on her lips and letting her legs drop.
I pull out of her, and we both moan at the loss. But I don’t want to chance anyone seeing me still inside her as I carry her through the house. There are too many staff here, and I can’t wait to get her home. Our home.
When we get back to our wing and into her room, it’s not ten seconds before we are both stripped naked and I’m inside her again.
This time it’s slower and less rushed. I’ve got her under me on the bed, and I’m just holding my cock inside her, feeling her wrapped around me.
“I’ve got a home all ready for us as soon as Thea has the baby. It’s only a block away, so we can stay there and still be close enough for you to help her.”
“I think you could convince me of anything while you’re inside me,” Emma breathes, raising her hips up as I grind against her.
“Marry me,” I say, and her eyes snap open. “I love you, Emma. I know this is fast, but you’re the one. You don’t have to say it back yet, but I’ll always protect you and always take care of you.” I slowly slide in and out of her, ending my promises with pleasure. “I’m going to spend my entire life worshiping you and making you happy.”
She nods, and I see a tear form in her eye. I lean down and kiss it away as her hands come up to my face. She touches my stubble and then kisses me softly.
“I love you, too, Giovanni. This is crazy fast, but I feel the same way. From the moment we met, I knew you were different. It was like we were destined to be together.”
“Does this mean you’ll marry me and give me all the babies I want?” I press my forehead to hers, and she smiles up at me.
“Let’s negotiate on the number of kids. But I’ll start with a yes. Yes, I’ll marry you.”
With her words, I grab one of her thighs and throw it over my shoulder. I want to get as deep as possible and seal this deal. My thrusts become harder, and though it’s a little on the rough side, Emma begs for more. She digs her nails into my chest as her pussy tightens around me, and I can’t think of anything more perfect than being inside her.
In just a few strokes, she’s falling back over the edge, and I can’t help but follow with her. She pulses, and I’m a slave to it, giving it what it begs for. I empty inside her but still stay rock hard, ready for the next round.
Before she can come down from her high, I’m rolling us over so she’s on top.
“Tired already?” she asks, winking at me.
“No, I want you to sit on my face so I can eat your pussy and you can jerk me off,” I tell her, grabbing her ass and scooting her up my body. “Now do what you’re told and I’ll fuck you bent over the bed next.”
“Giovanni!” she squeals as I slap her ass and bury my face between her thighs.
I may have had to wait longer than I thought for the woman of my dreams, but she was worth the wait. Now I’m going to spend the rest of my years chasing her ass around and trying to get her pregnant. There’s no better life a man could wish for.
Epilogue
Emma
One year later…
“It’s twins!” the nurse says.
“Again?” I yell in shock.
“Yes!” Gio shouts.
I’d barely given birth to our twin boys before Giovanni had me knocked up again. I should have known, but I can’t help myself. He’s hot as hell and knows all the right things to do in bed. Then I’m always the one begging him to cum inside me. We hadn’t even been cleared for sex after the twins and I was already pregnant. I should have known better than to let him just eat me out. It never finishes that way.
“Looks like another set of boys.” The nurse smiles at us as Gio beams with pride. He even gets up and hugs the woman. If she wasn’t old enough to be his mother, I might be jealous.
God, I can’t even be mad at him. He’s so damn happy. And it’s not like I don’t have help from him and two nannies. Seeing him now, happy and so full of love, I want to make a baby all over again with him. What is wrong with me?
The nurse leaves, and Gio comes to my side, kissing me on the lips and pressing his forehead to mine. His hand rests on my stomach, and it’s so protective and warm that it makes me want him.
“I love you, Dollface,” he says, kissing me again. “Thank you for giving me even more of you to love.”
I place my hand over his and move it a little lower. “I love you, too. Seeing you so happy makes me happy.” I look back at him and give him the eyes. The ones I give him when I need him.
He looks at me and his eyes grow wide, then he looks to the door.
“Here? Now?” he asks, but he doesn’t turn me down.
I nod. “My hormones are crazy. My boobs are leaking and I’m super horny.”
“Good enough for me,” he says as he goes over and flips the lock on the door.
I scoot to the edge of the bed and raise the little hospital gown they gave me. He comes over and has his hard cock out in his hand and ready to go. My Gio is always hungry for it.
“Fuck, you’re soaked. You get just as turned on as I do when I get you pregnant,” he says right before he thrusts into my wet pussy.
His being inside me fills more than just my body. It fills my soul, too. I need this connection with him at least twice a day, and he always makes time to give me even more than that. He spoils me in every way possible, and I like to think I spoil him just as much.
“Take this thing off. I want to see your tits,” he demands, pulling at my hospital gown.
I reach behind my neck and untie it, watching it fall down around my waist. Gio is going in and out of me, giving me the hard thrusts he knows I love.
“Goddamn it. They’re leaking. I’m going to have to suck on them.” He leans down and surrounds my nipple with his mouth.
He sucks hard, and I feel both relief from the pain and turned on at how fucking wet it makes me when he does it. It’s somehow intimate, yet dirty and sexy all at once. I don’t like to think on it too much, I just do what my vajayjay likes.
He moves to the other one, and I’m already so fucking horny I cum instantly. I have to bury my face in his shoulder to keep from shouting as the wave of pleasure hits me and my body goes lax. I’ve been wound tight since we got here, and I needed a quick orgasm to take the edge off.
Gio goes off inside me, and I feel his warm seed spread. If I wasn’t already knocked up, no doubt I would be now. The lower half of my body is under his command and if he wills it, so it will be.
“Everything okay in there?” the nurse asks from outside as she knocks on the door and jiggles the handle.
“Fucking perfect,” Gio says as he looks at me.
He takes my face in both of his hands and kisses me on the lips so sweetly I start crying. I have zero control over my body right now, but that’s okay. Gio kisses the tears away and then helps me get dressed.
“You okay?” he asks once we’ve both gotten our clothes on.
“Yes,” I say, and I truly am. I’m filled with love and happiness and I’ve got two more pieces of Gio’s heart on the way. How could life get any better?
“Guess we’ve got to get home and tell everyone the good news,” Gio says, smiling from ear to ear.
“Hey, no fair. You got to tell everyone last time,” I say as we walk out of the office.
“Okay fine. But next time, it’s my turn.” He winks at me.
“Next time?” I can’t imagine having more than four kids. But I also can’t imagine a time when I tell Gio to pull out.
Yeah, next time.
Epilogue
Giovanni
Fifteen years later…
“I’ll need ten please,” I say, handing over my card.
“Ten?” the guy asks, and I roll my eyes.
“Congratulations, you heard me correctly.”
“Yes, sir. I’l
l bring those right out.”
Emma elbows me in the ribs and I growl at her. Then she winks, and I’m a slave for her. Never in a million years did I think a woman like her would have me wrapped around her finger. But I guess I should have always known. She was the one I’d waited for, and now that I’ve finally got her I’ve spent my life making her happy. Which, in turn, makes me happy. The old saying is true. Happy wife, happy life.
“Go easy on the guy. I’m sure it’s not every day a couple with eight children comes in,” she scolds me.
It’s Christmas and we’ve decided to get the kids cell phones. Then we decided we wanted to get new ones for us so we can try to keep up with them.
“Please, one look at your curves and they understand why I can’t keep my dick out of you.” I pull her into my arms, and like always, she melts into me. Her arms go to my chest and my hands go to her ass. “This right here is the root of the problem,” I say, squeezing it.
“You keep saying that. But I don’t hear any complaints in the bedroom.”
“Or the shower,” I say, nibbling on her ear.
“Definitely not in the shower,” she agrees.
We had eight kids, all boys, before Emma said it was time to stop. I knew she couldn’t handle another pregnancy, even with her having three sets of twins. I wanted to try for a girl, but Emma said she liked being the only woman in my life. I’m selfish enough to admit that sometimes I get jealous of all the boys getting her attention, but she always makes time for each of us, so I can’t complain too much. Having eight kids is a lot to juggle, and I’ve never seen a better mother than her.
“You keep talking like that and I’ll have you bent over the table in this store,” I say in her ear.
“Please. You’re way too possessive to let anyone watch us, and this storefront is made of glass.”
“True,” I say, but grab her ass again anyway just because I can.