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  I almost choked on a fucking olive. I realized sitting in the darkened corner of that restaurant that I was at a crossroads. Why the fuck this shit would happen to me in the middle of the fuckery that had become my life? I’d never know. I didn’t have time to think, so I went with my gut.

  “They’re at the jewelers being cleaned.” What the fuck Gianni are you insane? She seemed relatively pleased by my answer and I got another one of her kisses. Only this time, I was the one to prolong it. I held her head in my hand and opened her mouth under mine with my tongue.

  She sucked it in and pretty soon we were in a deep lip-lock, while the music played softly in the background and the drone of other customers’ voices flitted in and out.

  By the time I came up for air, I was hard as a fucking rock, and she wasn’t doing too much better. She seemed to be happiest when I was touching her in some way, so I kept her hand in mine rubbing my thumb back and forth over her hand.

  In the back of my mind was the thought that this was a bad fucking idea, but I squashed that shit. I had some hard choices to make, and there wasn’t any time to do it in.

  I consoled myself and yes, justified my actions, by telling myself that rejection might be more damaging to her right now. Yeah right Gianni, that’s why you had your tongue half way down her fucking neck.

  Life was a fucking mess to put it mildly. I was supposed to retire from the navy, grandpa was supposed to live for at least another twenty, thirty years, and then I could take over.

  But none of that had happened and wasn’t about to change.

  In between making calls to her all-day and trying to run down the fuck who’d set my family up, I’d done a little digging into her background.

  I knew that she was an honor student at the Ivy League school she attended, that she spent summers with her dad and that her mother was gone. In essence I’d made her an orphan. I was all she had; why that thought made my heart trip like a little bitch was anybody’s guess.

  Dinner was a fucking trial, between long sighing looks, and intermittent kisses over our dishes of pasta and Chicken Parmesan; I made the decision to let shit go as it may. We were both adults, at this moment she was interested. If that changed when her memory returned well then, I’ll just have to deal with it.

  With the decision finally settled in my mind, I was free to relax and enjoy her. She was a talkative little thing; for someone who didn’t have much of a memory left, she was sure full of questions and chatter.

  I answered all her questions, which thank fuck, were vague and had more to do with the mundane than anything really profound. In the car on the way home she laid her head on my shoulder and took my hand. I saw the look that passed between Damien and Antonio but I didn’t owe anyone any explanations, so they could speculate all the fuck they wanted to.

  Chapter 9

  Once back in the house she ran upstairs to go play with her new shit. I’d sent the nurse home before we’d left, so once again it was just the two of us in the house. I checked the monitors, to make sure the perimeter was covered, and that the men were doing their jobs and not fucking around.

  Our place is backed by water, so that was another avenue the enemy could use to get to me. I wasn’t expecting any retaliation anytime soon; for one thing, they had no idea that the soldier boy was the one behind the hits, and they had no idea where my family was. That is, if anyone was even going to try.

  As far as I could figure, from what I’d read in the files grandpa had kept, it was the commissioner and Villanova who were behind the drug trade idea. With those two gone, I should be done with this mess, at least until the next schism.

  I sat in the big chair in the study contemplating my life and the drastic change it had taken in the last few days. I was no longer the man I had been when this week began.

  At twenty-seven I am now head of the family. Something I hadn’t expected for at least another twenty years. I had no problem throwing off one mantle and taking on the other, though they were so vastly different. This is just something I always knew was part of my future.

  What I hadn’t planned for, was the young girl that was now part of my life, or the way she made me feel. Was it just a physical thing, or was I suffering from the guilt of having killed her dad in front of her? Whatever it was, some fuck was going on with my heart where she was concerned.

  I’m not gonna call it love, I’d be fucked if I know what that shit feels like, unless it pertains to family. But there was definitely something going on. Maybe it was like I’d told her dad, a life for a life. That memory had me thinking a whole lot of crazy shit, shit better left for another day. Maybe after a few days I’d feel different who knows?

  She came down the stairs a few minutes later; I could hear her calling for me. I walked to the door of the study and almost had a fucking heart attack at the sight that met me.

  Oh yeah, she’s getting fucked; there’s no two ways about it, and no use in even pretending anymore. I wasn’t even going to try to second guess myself or beat my conscience with a stick.

  She had on one of those things women wear to make men stupid. It was peach colored silk and lace; short with slits up the sides that showed off the muscles in her thighs. Why the sight of that should made my dick start leaking, I didn’t know.

  She gave me a very uncertain smile when my eyes finally met hers after giving her the once over from her toes to her head. “You look amazing baby.” She gave me one of her smiles and ran towards me.

  I caught her up in my arms, which might not have been the best idea, but my cock was happy. She wrapped her legs around me and my cock hit her right on her pussy lips. I couldn’t resist a little friction, so I pressed her ass closer and let her feel what she did to me.

  If I’d had any doubts or second thoughts, her sighing into my mouth and grinding herself into me wiped all that shit away. I ate at her mouth as she dug her nails into my scalp.

  I wasn’t thinking when I turned her back against the wall so I could dry hump her. Wasn’t thinking when my thumb attacked her nipple or when I pulled my mouth away from hers to latch onto her nipple after tearing away the silk covering it.

  Her body shook and trembled when I did that, and just fucked with my head. She was so fucking responsive, and the noises she made, fuck me, I was a drowning man. I didn’t give any thought to anything else when her hand came down between us and fondled my dick through my jeans.

  Or when she fought with my zipper and won. When she got to her knees before me and took my cock into her mouth I was blown the fuck away. “Fuck baby.” I held her head between my hands, guiding her movements as she sucked me off. When she deep throat me and played with my balls I almost shot off then and there.

  It wasn’t easy pulling her off and lifting her in my arms and heading for the stairs. Upstairs in our room I laid her across the bed and shed the rest of my clothes. She posed herself in some kind of sexpot position and teased the shit outta me.

  Where the fuck did she learn to do that shit? she bit into her lip and fondled her nipple while watching my every move. I could feel the heat in my cheeks as I approached her on the bed.

  Without uttering a word, I lifted her legs and spread them. Maybe because of her memory lost, and maybe it was her nature, I don’t know, but there was no shyness in her actions. She let me spread her open and look at her.

  She wasn’t shy about touching herself, and when she fingered herself and tasted it, I thought I would lose my fucking mind. But not as much as when she did it again and held her fingers out for me to taste.

  I took her offering, but I wanted more. I pushed her legs out and back so I could fit my shoulders between them. I inhaled her sweet scent before licking her pussy with one long swipe of my tongue.

  “Oh Gianni.” She started to move as soon as I sank my tongue into her and placed my fingers on her clit. She was a hot little number that was for sure. No lying still for my girl, she moved against my tongue and cried out, letting me know that she liked what I was doing
to her.

  When she pulled roughly on my hair and tried dragging me up her body I knew what she wanted. Seems my girl likes giving head. I’m not even going to question why that is, or think about what she’d done before we met. I was going to live in her here and now.

  I ended up straddling her chest with my cock in her mouth as she bobbed her head back and forth on it. She held my eyes as she sucked my cock like it was the best shit she’d ever had. I felt the movement of her hand behind me and knew she was finger fucking herself even as she pleasured me.

  I pulled my cock out of her mouth and changed positions. Pulling her on top with her pussy over my mouth I guided her head back down to my cock. Spreading her pussy lips open I dug in with my fingers first before switching out for my tongue.

  She was so fucking responsive I had a hard time swallowing all her juices once they started flowing. I smacked her ass to get her attention when she wouldn’t release my dick. That got her attention long enough for me to push her down a little so I could crawl out from under her.

  “Stay as you are.” She looked over her shoulder at me as I lined up behind her. I was finally here, the point of no return. If I fucked her now there was no turning back, I was crossing a very fine line. I took my leaking cock in hand and rubbed the head up and down her wet pussy slit, which was open and just waiting for me to fuck.

  She cocked her ass higher and pushed back a little. Taking her hips in my hands, I eased into her nice and slow. It was a good thing I did, because the tight membrane that blocked me would’ve hurt like fuck if I’d plunged into her the way I’d wanted to.

  “Oh fuck baby.” I pulled out and turned her around in my arms, kissing her all over her face. She didn’t seem to notice that there was anything strange and I had a moment’s pause. I’d just taken her virginity, something else I could never give back. How the fuck was she a virgin when she was so uninhibited? And what kind of virgin sucked cock like she was born to it?

  Now wasn’t the time to dwell on it, because she was pawing at me and spreading her legs, trying to get me back inside her. I held her eyes with mine as I slipped back into her. “Sweetheart.” She smiled up at me as her body moved with mine.

  Something inside me snapped, it was all too fucking much. She was a fucking virgin, and she thinks she’s my wife. Where my mind went with that I’ll think about later, right now I was more interested in what it did to my libido.

  Burying my face in her neck, I lifted her ass brining her closer to me and sinking my cock deeper into her. Her hands roaming over my back and digging into my ass spurred me on and instead of the nice and easy I thought she needed, I drilled her pussy like it was the last time I’d ever fuck.

  She was, all pun intended, a fucking expert. When she wrapped her legs high around my waist, and fought me until I turned my mouth to hers, I was lost. “Your pussy feels fucking amazing baby…I can’t…fuck…”

  I don’t think I’ve ever fucked anyone as long or as hard as I fucked her. Her pussy worked my dick like a pro. She squeezed and clenched and massaged my cock in ways he’d never experienced. Had I not seen the blood on my cock from breaking her open, I would be doubting her innocence.

  The way she moved beneath me kept my dick hard; the way she kept my mouth on hers, sucking each others’ tongues in turns, her nails digging into my ass, pulling me harder, deeper into her. It was all a cocktail for what happened next.

  I felt my cock expand inside her as she came for the fifth or sixth time around my dick. When she clenched around me that last time like a vise, I pounded away inside her, finally losing all control.

  Her wanton cries of fuck me harder only made me more out of control and when she bit into my chest just above my nipple I sent my hand through the headboard as I shot a load off inside her.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck” I said the words as I continued stroking into her, couldn’t stop if my life depended on it.

  You’d think after that I was done, not even close. Before the night was done I was going to be all she ever thought about ever again. I’m going to fill her head with so much of me that she’d never remember her life before me; because after what we’d just shared, there was no way I was ever giving her up. No fucking way.

  She didn’t seem to want to stop either and that’s how we ended up fucking again before I’d even had a chance to pull out. She didn’t seem to have any problem with my weight crushing her into the bed; in fact she kept pulling me back down whenever I lifted my chest away.

  She liked kissing while we fucked too; it seemed to make her wilder, hotter. So I let her suck my tongue as much as she wanted to as I fucked her with the deep, hard strokes that she seemed to revel in.

  My name had never sounded so fucking sweet on a woman’s lips before; I’d never get enough of hearing it the way she called out to me as I rode her. My dick was going for some kind of record it seemed, because he was harder and longer than he’d ever been.

  Her pussy had some kind of strange affect on me; the tight grip, the silky smooth feel of her walls; the thought of leaving her body was not at all to my liking. “I’m going to stay inside you all night sweet Natalia. Can you take me?” She nodded her head in answer and went back to fucking my cock like she owned it.

  Chapter 10

  I woke to her mouth wrapped around my sore cock and her sweet smelling pussy in my face. I pulled her hips around and had her straddle my head so I could dig in. We’d both taken a rushed shower in the early hours of the morning, after a night of mind-altering sex.

  I couldn’t have had more than three hours sleep by the position of the sun in the sky, but I felt strong as an ox. I’ll never get enough of her taste on my tongue, or the feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock. When my cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged and pulled off, that was my cue.

  Pushing her body down and off I climbed up behind her. I’d learned in the early hours of the morning that doggie style was her favorite position, and since it was on the top of my list we were totally in sync there.

  My cock was hard and angry looking, from all the use it had gotten last night. Her pussy wasn’t much better, all red and puffy from the constant drilling, but I wanted to do her rough. That seems to be the only speed I had once I got into her. My usual finesse takes a backseat, and I become a primal being.

  “Babe, I’m gonna do you hard this time okay, I’ll take care of your pussy next round.” I didn’t give her time to answer one-way or the other. Just plowed into her, driving in hard, going in deep. She screeched and bucked, but that didn’t stop the gush of warm liquid that covered my cock.

  This girl and her extra special pussy were going to be the death of me. Maybe this was my penance for what I was doing to her, for the deception. I couldn’t think about that now though, I didn’t want anything coming between us, between what she made me feel. And boy does she make me feel.

  I fucked her with my heart and soul in it, there wasn’t any part of her that I left untouched. And when I sucked her flesh between my teeth, leaving my mark, from her neck and down her back, she fucked back at me harder.

  I pulled out and stuck my tongue into her dripping pussy for a taste. The keening sounds she made, only made my cock hurt, as it got harder and harder. I wasn’t too gentle when I turned her around, and sitting back against the pillows, lifted her and pulled her down onto my stiff rod. She started cumming before the first stroke.

  I went after her tits, which were another thing of beauty. High, firm and soft, her nipples pebbled against my tongue and teeth. Without any provocation or guidance she rode my cock like she was dying for it. My hot little virgin pussy!

  She seemed to like it when I bit down on her nipple, so I decided to mark her there too. She creamed my cock and screamed, picking up the pace, with my hands on her ass, pulling her on and off my cock, as I tried to keep up. I had eight years on her, but the kid was a fucking champ.

  After we’d spent the better part of the morning in bed, I finally dragged her into the shower and th
en downstairs for something to eat. She was very comfortable parading around me in a short robe and nothing else, as we made lunch together.

  Every once in a while, she’d turn her lips up to me for a kiss, and they kept getting hotter and hotter. I had a fucked up idea, some might even say unethical, but I was past the point of giving a fuck. As far as I was concerned, this was best for everyone.

  With both her mother and father gone, I will be her only family now. It made sense to me, and I didn’t give myself too much time to think it to death before I set my plan in motion. Besides it would take care of another legal issue, if It should ever come to that.

  “Babe, I have to go out for an hour or so, I don’t want you to worry, I won’t be gone long.” At first she didn’t look too sure, but when I turned on the TV in the den and found a chick flick for her to watch, she seemed content enough with that.

  I made sure the place was secure, before leaving the estate. The men were already on high alert, but with her in the house, I wanted to make sure no one got in no matter who it was. She couldn’t get outside because I had put the place on lockdown.

  My first stop was the family jeweler. I chose something beautiful that I thought would appeal to her, and still be considered acceptable by the Callieri standards. Mom was going to have a lot to say about what I was about to do, but she could do her thing later. Right now I was running against the clock and there was no time to waste.

  I totally expected Natalia’s memory to come back, if not soon, then at some point in the future. I plan to have her tied to me by then, no way out. It was a diabolical move on my part, but it was the only way to save her and keep myself safe. The only other alternative was ending her, and after last night and this morning, I couldn’t fucking do it.