Page 47 of Caruso (Vegas Mafia #3)

Chapter Forty-Seven

Matteo

I ’m antsy as hell as I wait for Taylor to emerge from the shower. Giorgio is unpredictable at the best of times, and I’m aware of his desperation concerning her. As soon as they returned from the early morning ride, Giorgio headed to the gym and Taylor to the shower.

Now it’s my turn before I head back to Vegas, to meetings that were scheduled months ago that I can’t escape.

I accept that this is our life now. It’s why I insisted on her nights because they are my own, my days are not.

Our empire doesn’t run itself. I’m a careful captain of our ship, and most days are spent steering it through the choppy seas of Vegas, always plotting, planning and negotiating so we remain the best hotel in town.

Guarding our millions and ensuring we remain the untouchables.

Taylor will be living here most of the time unless she prefers to be at the penthouse. Wherever she is, one of us will be in attendance. Unlike Loretta, Taylor will have no freedom from us, despite what it says above the door of the ranch.

Nobody will ever get to our girl, not while we breathe, and despite my aversion to sharing her, I’m mindful it is for the best, to keep her safe.

She wanders into the kitchen with a happy smile.

“Hey.” She wastes no time in heading my way, planting a soft kiss on my lips. She tastes of toothpaste and happiness, and I cup her face in my hand and stare into her eyes, devouring every inch of her perfection, imprinting it on my mind.

“I missed you, baby girl.”

“I missed you too.” She kisses me softly, reluctant to stop even for a minute, it seems. I feel the same and am impatient to claim her again, and as her stomach growls, it reminds me we must eat first.

“Come, breakfast is on the terrace. We may as well make the most of the better weather before winter sets in.”

“I expect it’s as beautiful here then as it is now.”

“Better sometimes.”

I point to the fireplace as we pass on the route to the terrace.

“It’s enticing when the fire is burning hot and the glass is closed against the lashing rain. The mountain view is a different one, even more dramatic. You will love it.”

“I already do.”

She squeezes my hand, and as we head outside, I wrap a soft blanket around her shoulders to ward off the chill of the morning air.

“You’re such a gentleman, Matteo.” She smiles her appreciation, and as I sit beside her, I drop another kiss on her sweet lips.

“Only for you, baby girl. Always only for you.”

“How did I get so lucky?”

She rests her head on my shoulder and laces our fingers together. “I love being here with you.”

My heart thumps as I face the unknown. A woman who is sincere, loving what life has thrown her way and accepting it for what it is.

However, I must confirm that and say softly, “I just want to check you’re okay with, well, the three of us. That you have no doubts or questions.”

“No.” She sighs happily. “It doesn’t feel wrong to me, Matteo. I have feelings for all of you; does that still make me a–”

I hold my finger to her lips. “It makes you our woman, Taylor, and never be ashamed of that.”

“But I don’t want to be like Jason.”

Her voice trembles. “He is with a woman for what she can give him, not because he loves her. I don’t ever want to be that person, Matteo, people will think–”

“Nothing, Taylor. They may not understand what we have, the beauty of it, but none of that matters. The only people who do are the ones it concerns. We are all fine with the situation, and that’s all that matters.”

“I guess.”

I nod toward the feast laid out before us, grateful that my brothers are giving us time alone.

We eat, appreciating the food, view and company, and it’s as natural as breathing. It’s as if Taylor has always been beside me, and I will make it my life’s work to keep her here.

After breakfast, I seize her hand, eager to show her around, and as we move through the ranch, I take great delight in showing off the pride and joy we all love.

“I love this place so much.” She smiles as she glances around the spa; the soothing aroma is always a delight as the dark walls offer relaxation away from civilization.

She perches on the edge of one of the two beds that we use when the local masseuse is booked to work her magic on our tense muscles.

It’s a different idea I have today though, and as I turn and lock the door, her soft laugh makes me smile.

“Take off your clothes.” I say softly, as I do the same, and with a wicked smile, she pulls her sweater over her head, revealing nothing underneath but perfection.

She shrugs out of her sweatpants and I growl, “Lie face down.”

She does as I order, and as I reach for the oil that sits on the shelf, I tear off the cap and splash a liberal amount in my palm.

My fingers glide over her body, pressing in deep, releasing the tension, causing her to moan in appreciation.

“Relax, baby, loosen up.”

“I could get used to this. ”

I smile as I kiss her soft skin, pushing in deep with my hands, her appreciation delivered on the edge of her soft moan.

My fingers work effortlessly against her skin, running along the crack of her ass, two fingers plunging into her wet heat.

Her soft moan causes my cock to jerk hard against her leg, and as I fuck her with my fingers and massage her with my other hand, she shudders underneath me.

I have never appreciated a woman like I do her and as I turn her gently onto her back, I turn my attention to her breasts, her stomach and her neck instead.

“This is so good.” She purrs and her eyes flash with passion as she whispers, “But it’s not enough. I want you inside me so badly.”

My grin is a wicked one as I spread her legs with my hands, opening her up to me, baring her glistening pussy as it prepares for me.

I join her on the bed, positioned directly above her, gripping her chin in my hands as I push against her hot pussy. Her eyes sparkle as I edge inside, slowly stretching her, and she groans, “That feels so good, Matteo.”

As I scrape inside her, filling every part of her, she groans, “I’ve missed this big cock so much.”

I disguise my smile because I’m aware my brothers don’t measure up in that department, and as I press against her walls, her pussy stretches to accommodate me.

“Oh, fuck.” She bites her bottom lip as I move in and out, stroking every part of her inside, filling her completely .

“Oh my God.” Her eyes burn with desire, and as my lips crash onto hers, she clenches my cock so hard I come like a jock in a virgin without warning.

“Fuck.” I groan against her lips as endless streams of cum paint her inside and as she tightens her pussy on my cock as her orgasm crashes through her body, I lose my fucking mind as she holds me in place, keeping me prisoner as she comes hard all over it.

“Fuck, Matteo.” Her heart beats hard against mine, and she groans, “You guys will be the death of me.”

Her soft, happy giggle makes me smile, and I shift back a little and cup her face, whispering, “Nobody’s dying, baby girl, not if we have anything to do about it.”

Her eyes fill with emotion as she nods, her fierce expression lighting her eyes as she whispers huskily, “I’ve got you all. I won’t let you fall.”

Our smiles collide with understanding. This is our future. Four lives all entwined with a fierce loving that nothing will ever break. Not all the time Taylor continues to want to stay.