Owning the Mafia Don

Proserpina

All of a sudden, I heard Lucien bellowing my name and raced out, guessing what must have happened. Sure enough, Ria was in his arms, her small arms wound around his neck as he glared up the stairs.

She must have gone running to him to inform him about Sophie’s cruel words.

From his stance, I knew he would not hesitate to kill anyone who had dared to hurt his little daughter, and I rushed down to him. Pulling him into the study, I tugged at Piers, who had also joined us.

Leaning against the door, I stared into Lucien’s hard grey eyes. There was a well of darkness in them, and I sighed.

I had to make a decision, and I knew what I wanted to do.

***

Lucien

He stared at his wife. She looked beautiful, he thought longingly, and with her hair in a messy braid, she should logically look unattractive with the strain of tears and grief on her small face, but no. Proserpina looked magnificent, her chest heaving, her eyes dark with passion as she stepped forward.

‘Ria.’ She spoke in a firm, soft voice and the child immediately turned to look at her mother, sniffing slightly,

“What did you tell your father, darling?”

Lucien felt a surge of anger.

‘That b*tch told my daughter that we are separating,” he bellowed, “I want that bi*ch out of my house, NOW!”

Beston had appeared, looking mystified and anxious.

Proserpina stepped forward and took his head in her hands.

Standing up on tiptoe, she raised her face and kissed him. Gently, lovingly.

“No, Lucien Delano.’ she murmured, “Because I am not leaving you…”

She smiled as her daughter gave a shriek of joy and Piers wound his arms around his parents’ legs, beaming.

Lucien stared at Proserpina, and for the first time, she saw uncertainty in his pale grey eyes,

‘Little one…’ he began and the tentative manner in which he spoke made her smile tremulously.

“There is no way I am going to leave your father, darling,’ she whispered.

Then, taking Ria into her arms, she went on,’

‘ Not all the Sophies in the world can make me give up on him that easily. I love him too much.’ She added simply.

With an oath, Lucien gathered her in his arms, crushing her to his chest.

Proserpina laughed,

“You are hurting us, Lucien!’ she squealed, but he lowered his head and captured her mouth.

‘Woman…’ he growled.

They ended up in a heap on the sofa, laughing, breathless.

He pulled Proserpina onto his lap and kept an arm anchored around her even as he sat Ria on his other knee while Piers hung onto his mother’s arm.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Murmuring, kissing his wife even as he hugged his daughter, Lucien growled,

“What do you want me to do about that b…’

Proserpina placed her palm on his mouth.

“Lucien,’ she whispered, ‘please. Let us go back home, our home in Hollowford, together.’

He looked at her, eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

Then he nodded.

“I need to get back, anyway,’ he grunted, kissing her again while Ria made a rude sound of protest.

“And I want all of you with me.’

Proserpina kissed his jaw.

***

Later that night, once he had made the arrangements to leave the next day, he came up to his room to find her in bed, waiting for him. He felt his c*ck surge as he looked at her. She had fallen asleep, draped in a sheet, otherwise naked, as she lay on the enormous bed.

He had begun to put into motion the process whereby they would be returning in a day. Yes, he had to get back, and it was safer to have them beside him. He had called Schwartz, who was also returning to Hollowford, and the business deal having been settled satisfactorily.

The only problem was Sophie, the woman who had turned out to be such a nuisance.

He had made sure that she would not be joining them for meals or coming anywhere near his family during the time they remained in New York. room they had been allotted downstairs. A guard was discreetly positioned outside their room .

They were to keep to the room only. Meals would be served to them in the room.

he had shot down his Woman’s pleas for Paddy to join them. He had forbidden Proserpina from meeting her either. His wife was a soft-hearted person, but Lucien was highly suspicious of the woman who had wormed her way into their family circle, only to behave in such an abominable manner.

***

Now he approached his wife, whose face was turned to the dim lamp, making her appear younger than she was. Her hair was open, the way he liked it, and he knew from the fresh scent of her, that she had taken a bath before coming to bed. In a state of desperation, he tore off his clothes and approached her, his great c*ck rearing in anticipation as he looked there.

Damn it, but she was so luscious.

His eyes greedily moved across her full hips and the small triangle of her

pubic area. The large breasts with the dark nipples that he wanted to f*ck. But before that…

He moved slowly, soundlessly and knelt between her thighs, prising her legs apart and lowering his head to taste her wetness.

***

Proserpina

I came awake slowly. A pleasurable sensation. Of being sucked and licked. I moaned and smiled and then almost shot up in bed as Lucien’s mouth tugged hard at my clit, his teeth grazing my tender lips his tongue expertly working its way into my secret, wet spot.

Moaning , I thrashed, my hips bucking as I cried his name,

“Lucien… I …Oh, God!’

He raised his head and said in a hoarse whisper,

‘Just let me do it, woman, you taste so salty and sweet…’

I cried out as he increased his ministrations, a hand snaking up to touch and fondle my breasts. I whimpered, and then, I was exploding, the tingling running down my legs to my toes, my body moving like a puppet as the man who controlled the strings made me dance to his tune.

“Lucien,’ I sobbed ,”Lucien.”

He grunted, and suddenly, he was on top of me, his mouth on mine, and I could taste myself as he thrust into me, penetrating deeply.

“I can’t live without you, woman.’ He whispered in a rough voice as he rode me, mercilessly.

‘Don’t leave me, ever.’

I sagged as I felt myself crashing again and again.

Grabbing his head, sinking my teeth into his massive shoulder, I bit him as I felt him empty his cum in me and he growled, a rumble that seemed to echo in me as we rose to a crescendo at the same time…