Chapter 154: One Of My Happiest Moment
Chapter 154: One Of My Happiest Moment
Gregorio
I don't think I have ever felt as good as I do right now. This is hands down one of the happiest moments of my life. Only a minute ago I had repositioned Camilla to be facing my front and I refused to let her go as she snuggled up next to me and her head laying on my chest.
My arms naturally curled around her, breathing in her calming scent as the two of us slowly came down from our climax. Both our bodies were still shaking in the aftershock of our pleasure and I couldn't help but grin as her flushed face and blown out eyes looked up at me tiredly.
"Gregorio," she smiled, not as a question but instead as an acknowledgment of what just happened.
It sent me back all those weeks ago to the first day we officially met, her leaving Susan's place to grab her things from her ex-boyfriend's house. So much has happened since then and who would have thought we would end up here.
"Sweetheart?" I said, leaning down and capturing her lips with mine, gently tasting her and savoring the way she feels against me.
Neither of us made the move to deepen it and after some time, the soft caresses of our touch led to me carrying her to the bathroom even though she insisted she could walk herself. I smirked when she tried but couldn't even push herself upright on her own to swing her legs over the side of the bed. And that is how I knew I had fucked her hard enough and I felt my heart swell when she angrily gave in to my help. She is stubborn to the very end.
With her curled around me like a koala bear, I happily drew a bath for the two of us, adding in some bubbles and lavender scented bath salt, not caring that I would smell like it when I get out. I could feel my girl growing rapidly tired in my arms but after care was something I was ever willing to skip on even though there weren't really any bad aspects to our night.
Besides, I liked the idea of getting to wash her and take care of her after she gave so much to me tonight. Planting a kiss to her head, I cautiously placed my foot in the full tub of water, biting back my hiss at how hot it was. I knew she had always liked her baths and shower at an inhumanly scorching temperature but it was an effort to get in as I mentally held my tongue.
I suppose it was worth it though when I felt the last of her tenseness dissolve with a contented sigh and her body slowly sinking with mine into the freestanding tub.
"Mhmm," she hummed against my neck, her long hair cascading smoothly down the flat of her back as the tips turned dark from the water.
She was exhausted with her body sagged against mine but the two of us still talked as I ended up washing her hair for her, growing hard again when I took extra time massaging her scalp and drawing a long string of innocents,yet pleased moans from her. It was an effort to wash all of the bubbles out because admittedly this was yet another new for me tonight.
I have never liked someone enough to show such an intimate side of myself but with Camilla, everything was different. Once I had managed to clear her hair of the shampoo and then the following conditioner, I reached over to lather my hands for myself, only to be stopped by small fingers.
"Let me," she whispered, her throat too worn to speak any louder than that.
My heart clenched as she took the soap into her own hands, pouring a small amount before reaching up to my wet hair. I stared at her mouth as she took her tongue between her teeth in concentration, looking truthfully adorable as her fingers began to run through my hair and bubbles popping in my ears.
Although, only a few words were spoken, this was one of the most loving experiences I have ever had, surprised at how good it could feel to be taken care of by another just as much as u like taking care of her.
"Do you think you can….. hmm." She smiled, gesturing to the small container we have been using to wash the shampoo out with.
I did it quickly myself, being used not to get any bubbles in my ear as I slick my hair back. I couldn't help but smirk at the sight of her licking her lips, very clearly liking the position we were in right now but she wasn't the only one, I also liked the way we were right now.
In fact, by the time we were stepping out, our fingertips had wrinkled and the bath had finally cooled to a reasonable temperature that she insisted was too cold. All I did was shake my head and smile at her claim.
It wasn't long before I was grabbing a heated towel for her anyways, letting her lean against the counter as I thoroughly dried every inch of her body. She ended up shakily doing the same for me in return afterwards and I have never hated having a dick more than I do now as I grew hard again beneath her touch. I received a mischievous glance from her because of that but I still ended up carrying her back to my bed instead of the clear intentions her mind was traveling.
Even after bath, I could feel the small shake in her tired muscles and the only thing she had in her plans was a long night's rest next to me in my bed. Not that it ruled out any wake up sex, though. I meant it when I said I planned on having her over and over again but she needed sleep right snd there were things I still needed to do.
Wishing I didn't have to let her go, I gently laid her on my bed while stripping the mattress of its comforter, allowing her to curl up as I walked to my closet for fresh sheets. I had many stacked in a specific space and it took me no time before I was walking back and tilting my head at the sight of her out cold.
Her arms had wrapped around my pillow and her one leg was bent close to her chest, making me smile at how peaceful she looked. She is really perfect and better yet, she is mine, she is ours. I couldn't describe the connection I had with her but I knew I was in love with her as I fanned out the blankets over her curled up body. I feel like I have been in love with her for a long time and I was well aware of how much that thought terrified me on its own.
A mafia is not supposed to fall in love with people as pure and kind hearted as the woman in my bed but my heart simply doesn't seem to care. I have no idea how to tell her or even if I should but I knew it was my feelings for her that had me planting a soft kiss on her forehead in goodbye, knowing I would return before the next time she woke up.
Despite my trust and respect for her decision, I would not let her spend even a minute in a house as abusive and heartbreaking as the one she described to me as her childhood home. Never will I hold back from doing something she wants but that doesn't change the fact there are two people long over due an inevitable visit.
That is why I was silently dressed up and stepped out of my room, dialing in the number I knew was always certain to answer.
"Hello?" Adriano said through the speaker, likely from his office at Gravity if his plans remained the same as what he had said this morning.
Closing the door and making my way down the hall, I raised my phone to my ear.
"I need you to grab Domenico and have the jet ready to take off in fifteen minutes. There are some lessons that need to be taught in Kumon city."
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