TUO AMORE (Mafia Romance) 18+

Chapter Eighteen

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Song - waiting game by BANKS

Amalia's POV

Just when I thought I could control myself, I found myself doing the exact opposite of that.

Today, I've learned that Tony was the reason for losing my self dignity and my sanity. Even though nothing happened, I could already feel him breaking my sanity when he pushed me back on his bed after releasing me from my neck. I watched him glare down at me and I had the sudden feeling of intimidation just strike my system because I knew it was coming.

Tony was going to fùck me today and I was not going to refuse.

Not only was he going to fùck me, he was going to break me like Thiago never did and I was so ready for it. I could feel it.

He climbed onto the bed and crawled towards me with his eyes glued to me; it felt like as if he was trying to catch me. Once he caught me, he claimed my lips. I felt his warm hands roaming freely around my body as I relax onto the mattress and suddenly, I wanted those hands to be wrapped firmly around my hands, restricting me from doing anything. They felt perfect against my skin, each time he touched a part of my body, my heart would race. His strong cologne travelled to my nose and was welcomed into my lungs. He smelt amazing, better than anyone I've ever smelt.

"I really don't want to do this if you are Thiago's daughter." He mumbled when he pulled away and straddled my hips. He reached for the tie of my robe and then pulled it open as he glared down at me. He bit his lips when my silk robe slipped off my body, revealing what I had worn under all of this. His eyes had turned a shade darker as it was clear that he was ready to pounce.

I gulped before I licked my lips and shook my head,
"I'm not Thiago's daughter."

"No shít!" he grumbled, "Who are you to him?"

"That's not important right now." I growl as I reached for him but he stops me yet again,

"Why are you here? Who do you work for?" He began to question,

"I live here and I don't work for anybody." I groaned as I reached for him, "Could you play detective later and just shut the fuck up?"

I pull him closer and take his lips once again, sealing it shut from any words from flying out. When Tony spoke, he was passionate and sometimes, it was unnecessary in some cases. Tony kissed me back as I try to tear his shirt apart, while he tried to take control.

He surprises me by the way his lips felt on my lips; it was strong, firm and connected. He pulled me closer to him as he deepened the kiss while he pushed my hands away for his hands to travel to my face. When he reached for my face, he gripped it and my breath hitched at the way our lips moved in sync together.

I never in my entire life had a kiss like one and I was enjoying it far too much.

He begins to stroke my tongue with his as a nonchalant sigh erupts from him however, I moan into his mouth and give him all the access. He kisses me roughly only to leave me craving for more so I move my hands to his stomach and feel the adrenaline shoot in my veins because I've finally got to touch him. My hands move lower and lower and just before I knew it, I reached him and pressed him through his slacks which immediately caused him to groan against my lips.