Page 33 of Vincenzo (The DiMaggio Crime Family #3)

He gets back on the bed, kneeling at my feet. “Now where were we?” he says, grazing the tip of the vibrator up my leg. “Oh, that’s right. Roll over.” It’s a command, so I move instantly, the excitement building in my core again.

“On your hands and knees.”

I comply and raise my ass in the air.

Enzo pats my thighs, spreading my legs apart, then grabs ahold of my hips to position himself behind me.

He slides the smooth tip of the vibrator up my inner thigh, and it has me squirming my ass into him.

“Such a greedy little whore, you are. You want me to fill this tight hole of yours with your toy?” he asks, brushing the tip over my puckered hole.

I plant my forearms on the bed, raising my hips up and pressing into the toy. “Yes, please .”

“And what about this one?” he asks, running his finger from my clit to my slit. “You want me to stuff this one full with my cock?”

“Yes,” I moan, grinding my hips into him. I glance back. “Please, Enzo. I want you to stuff my holes so deep and tight that it’s all I can feel for days.”

A deep groan vibrates through him. Bending over, he spreads my cheeks with his hands, then I feel his tongue there, licking me. He swirls it around my hole, and after doing that a few times, he plunges the tip in and out of me, causing me to whimper.

I glance back over my shoulder, and his eyes are glued to mine while he eats my ass so deliberately. The sight nearly has me coming on the spot, so I drop my head into the mattress and let out a long moan.

“Fucking hell, Enzo.”

“You like the way my tongue fills your ass, Little Hellion?”

“Yes, please , I need more of it.”

He continues to eat me out, and it’s the best feeling in the fucking world. I’ve had guys down there before, but it’s never been like this. It’s always been a quick swipe of their tongue or their finger before focusing back on my pussy.

But with Enzo—he’s taking his time exploring my ass with his mouth, and I can’t get enough of it. The dirty fucking rawness of it all has me wanting to come already.

He pulls away and slides the vibrator up and down my slit a few times before lining it up with my pussy. Then he inches it into me, getting me acclimated.

His finger prods my asshole, and my immediate reaction is to tense up, but I do everything I can to relax my body and let it happen.

I take a deep breath and let it out, pushing my ass farther into him.

“Look at you being such a good little whore. Already relaxing without me having to say anything. How desperate are you to be a good girl for me?”

“So desperate,” I whisper, my words muffled by the bedding.

“I can’t hear you, Little Hellion. How desperate are you to be a good girl for me?” he asks again, except this time louder.

“So fucking desperate,” I cry out.

“That’s right, baby,” he says, pressing his finger farther into me.

“You like that? You like my thumb in your ass while I’m playing with you with one of your toys?”

I drive back into him and moan my approval.

He plunges the vibrator in and out of my pussy. His thrusts are slow and shallow, working me up in a deceptively precise way, matching them with the thrusts of his finger in my ass.

I’m just getting used to the rhythm when he drags his finger and the vibrator out, causing me to whimper in need.

“Patience, Little Hellion. I just needed to get this nice and lubed up for you.”

Bringing the vibrator up to my ass, he lines it up with my hole and drives it in. The difference from his finger to the vibrator is astronomical, and I’m not sure I can take it.

“You know what to do, baby. Take a deep breath and let it in.”

I do so, and Enzo pushes the vibrator deeper into my ass.

“You’re doing amazing, baby. Almost there. Just one more deep breath, and then I’ll stuff you with my cock next.”

His dirty words have me squirming for more, so with another long exhale, Enzo plunges the vibrator the rest of the way into me.

“Holy hell,” I breathe out.

“That’s my good fucking girl,” he coos, caressing my ass.

He slides the vibrator in and out, making sure to keep his thrusts shallow, getting me used to the foreign sensation. After a few more strokes, he stops and says, “Are you ready for my cock, baby?”

“Yes, please , give it to me.”

Enzo slides his dick up and down my slit, soaking it in my juices, then lines it up with my pussy. He inches his way in, and the sensation is fucking phenomenal.

I can feel every bar as my pussy drinks him in.

Once he’s filled me to the hilt, I let out a long breath, so fucking ready for what’s to come. The butterflies are swarming in my stomach uncontrollably, making me breathless.

Everything is full.

I feel so fucking full.

Enzo has both of my holes filled. It’s almost too much, but not enough at the same time. I don’t want more, but I also need more.

“Are you ready, Little Hellion?” he asks, and I nod frantically, desperate for some friction that will turn these butterflies into an explosion of fireworks.

He rocks into me with his cock first. The feel of him moving in and out of my pussy is intense, but with each ridge of his Jacob’s ladder, I find myself relaxing, inviting him to slide in and out of my pussy as much as he wants.

After a few minutes of him rocking into me, he turns his attention back to the vibrator. He starts working it in sync with himself, like the vibrator and his cock are partners and I’m the crime they’re committing.

“Fuck, Amalia,” Enzo groans out. “Your pussy is so fucking tight around my cock… And your ass.” He slaps it, causing me to yelp out in a pleasurable surprise. “Your ass fucking loves to be played with. You’ve been doing it a disservice.”

I whimper out an incoherent response.

“I think you love this, Amalia. Feeling so full you don’t know if you can take it anymore. Not knowing what to do with all the stimulation that’s happening to you. Giving up control and letting me take care of you the way you deserve to be taken care of.”

His words go straight to my core, lighting up those butterflies, because he’s right. This feeling of relinquishing control to Enzo and letting him play with my body knowing he knows just what to do to make it tick is an incredible feeling. A feeling I’ve never felt before.

My breathless pants mixed with Enzo’s needy grunts and hips slapping into me fill the air. Together, he picks up the speed of the vibrator and his cock, and I’m not sure how much longer I’ll last.

And based on the sounds Enzo’s making, he might not either.

“Your ass is too fucking perfect, Amalia. The way it moves with every thrust I make. You’re going to make me come first at this point, and I can’t fucking have that happen.”

I glance back at Enzo, and his eyes are glued to my ass. I’ve never seen a man so turned on in his life. It’s invigorating for me knowing I’m having that kind of effect on him. Knowing the sight of me has him so fucking aroused has my insides contracting.

I rock my hips back and forth, meeting each of Enzo’s thrusts with my own. A trail of saliva falls from his mouth and slides down the seam of my ass, surely to keep the vibrator lubed up.

His eyes get drawn back to mine, and the heady look in them with his dropped jaw nearly send me over the edge.

He’s so turned on.

I’m so turned on.

This fucking feeling of being overtaken by my vibrator up my ass and Enzo’s cock in my pussy is becoming too much.

The sweat glistens off his chest, making him look even more godlike than before.

“Holy fuck,” I say, allowing my head to fall forward.

“Nuh-uh-uh.” Enzo smacks my ass again. The stinging sensation has me arching my back and hissing out my pleasure. “Now that I know what it’s like to have your eyes on me while I fuck these tight holes of yours, I’m going to need you to keep them on me.”

I lazily lift my head and glance back at Enzo. His dark gaze drilling into me.

“Don’t look away. You do, then you don’t come. Do you understand?”

I nod my response because forming words in this state of mind is nearly impossible.

The corner of Enzo’s mouth draws up into a sinister smirk, and if I knew any better, I’d say he’s about to?—

The vibrator starts buzzing and it takes everything in me to not let my head fall forward. Enzo increases the pace of his dick and the vibrator simultaneously, and I’m in awe at how he can work me up so damn well and so damn efficiently.

I do my best to keep my eyes on Enzo’s. His lip twitches, telling me he’s almost there. He slaps my ass again, and I nearly come on the spot. A spark ignites in Enzo’s eyes when he notices my reaction.

“Ahh, I see my girl likes to mix a little pain with her pleasure, huh? Good thing I like to abide by what my girl wants.”

He slaps my ass again, and I almost fall forward, loving every second of the sting as it rolls through me and turns into sensational pleasure.

“Oh gosh, Enzo. I’m not going to last much longer,” I cry out when a tingling sensation takes over my body. It starts in my core and feels like a wave, extending itself throughout every crevice of my being.

“Come on, Little Hellion. Come for me. Come for me harder than you’ve ever come in your life.”

With one last hard slap on my ass, the butterflies explode into a multitude of fireworks going off in my body. It’s too much to be contained. My eyes shut, not being able to take it anymore. Every part of me explodes in an array of colorful lights as I cry out my release.

Enzo slams his hips into me at an incredulous pace until he’s spilling into me with everything he has. He continues to pump into me, only slowing his pace once his orgasm subsides.

He slowly removes the vibrator from my ass, then pulls himself out of my pussy. Only, moments later, his fingers are pushing into me.

“Mmm, what’re you doing?” I ask sleepily.

“I fucking love the sight of my cum in your pussy. I want it to stay in you forever, and if I had it my way, it would.”

His words send a shiver up my spine.

Rolling over so I’m on my back looking down at him, I say, “Vincenzo DiMaggio, do you have a breeding kink?”

He chuckles. “If that means I want my cum filling you at all times, then sure,” he says with a shrug. “I guess I have a breeding kink.”

I laugh as he crawls over me. “Something like that.”

He furrows his brows. “What’s it mean, then?”

“It’s a thing for getting someone knocked up.”

He shakes his head vigorously and says, “Oh, that’s not… Well, actually, I do kind of like the idea of you?—”

“ Don’t even think about it. I’m on birth control, so that’s not something that’s happening right now.”

Enzo laughs, and the rumble goes straight into me. “Hey, they’re only like ninety-nine percent effective, but I know, I know. No babies… yet.”

“Are babies something you really want?”

He’s quiet for a minute. “If you asked me before I met you, I would’ve said that’s a hard pass, but now that you’re in my life, I’m starting to look at it differently.”

I run my hands through his soft hair. “Differently,” I repeat softly.

“I was perfectly content with not having a wife or kids, and now I look at you and can’t think of any other life I’d want.”

“Wow, you went from just falling for me to not being able to see me as anything but your wife and the mother of your children?”

“I said I was falling for you because I didn’t want to scare you off with the intense feelings I’ve developed for you in such a short amount of time.”

“Intense feelings …”

Enzo gazes into my eyes as if he’s studying me, deciding whether to say the next words that seem to be on the tip of his tongue.

“I love you, Amalia. I know it’s crazy, seeing how this has all been between us, and that it’s only been about a month since we’ve known each other.

But if I’ve learned anything from watching my brother and his wife, you can fall for someone hard and incredibly fucking fast. The time and place don’t matter.

Nothing matters except the feelings and the connection between the two people. ”

My mouth falls open at his confession. Of course when we said we were falling for each other I expected it to turn into something like this, but I didn’t think it would happen the next day. This is all moving so quickly, but for some crazy reason, it still feels right.

“You don’t have to say it back. I don’t expect it and wouldn’t want you to say it just because I said it.”

I already know I love him, but how can I say the words when my entire life is in a fireball of a mess?

“I just wanted you to know how serious I am about the two of us because I don’t see a future without you.

Whether you like it or not, you’re stuck with me, Amalia Velasco.

” He laughs to himself, and it puts the biggest damn smile on my face that has me questioning why I didn’t think I’d be able to say the words.

“I love you too, Vincenzo DiMaggio.”

His eyes light up, then his lips are on top of mine.

“You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that.”

He drags me so I’m lying on his chest, listening to the comforting thump of his heart.

As we lie here, soaking in each other, my heart feels so full. But there’s still one thing I have to take care of before Enzo and I can ever dream of living our happily ever after, and that’s taking care of Pedro and my uncle.