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smut warning.

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Vincenzo groans and pulls the car to the side of the street. His brother's car is out of view so it's just the both of us.

I've been in this car for over thirty minutes and I don't think he is taking me back to my apartment complex. "Would you just talk to me?" He practically demands and I scoff.

I pull on the door handle and to my luck, the doors are unlocked. I jump out of the car and look around for someone who am help me.

He shouts for me to get back in the car but I obviously don't listen to him. I shut the door and start running back in the direction we came in.

There was a diner back there so maybe if I can get there and hide in the bathrooms then I can call my father for help.

"Amore!" I look over my shoulders to see Vincenzo running after me. He isn't running that fast so I might be able to get away from him. "Stop!" He shouts but I only start running faster.

I round the street corner and look over my shoulder to see he isn't behind me. I turn back and keep running at the same fast pace towards the diner in the far distance.

"I said stop!" My feet lift off the ground as Vincenzo grabs me from behind. He throws me over his shoulder and wraps his arm tightly around me so I don't have a way out.

"Put me the fuck down!" I shout while banging my fists against his back. "Fucking put me down!" I scream, also trying to get the attention of the people walking around but they ignore me.

No one wants trouble with the Don.

"Stop shouting," he demands.

"Fuck you Vincenzo!" I throw my legs in every direction as I try to kick him so he puts me down.

"Amore, stop swearing, it doesn't suit you," he says while walking around the corner.

"Don't tell me what to do. Now put me the fuck down!"

"Don't tell me what to do," he mocks me with a chuckle. He finally puts me down in front of the black Urus and I try to run, but he grabs my waist and pulls me back.

I slap his arm away from my body and he glares at me. I do the same, not backing down from his attempt to scare me.

I try to run again but this time he wraps his hand around my throat, a carnal feeling bursting through my veins.

"Stop trying to run amore," he says while squeezing my neck just enough to leave me begging for more. "Stop trying to leave me," he says while trapping my body between the car and his body.

"But you are allowed to leave me?" I spit while folding my arms. He lifts his hand from my neck and I swallow, wanting him to do it again.

I turn my head away from him just to annoy him and it works quickly as he groans lowly.

"I didn't leave you," he says in a low tone and I scoff. "Amore, I didn't leave you."

"Three fucking weeks! You have been radio silent for three weeks!" I turn my head back and he has a dark look in his eyes.

"I know!" He shouts back, his voice definitely louder and scarier than mine. "But that doesn't mean I left you," he says in a more gentle tone while bringing his hand up to the side of my face.

I lean into his touch, the forgotten feeling of his skin against mine returning to my senses once more.

He cups my cheek and tilts my face up so I can look him directly in the eye. Hurt and pain brews in his storm filled eyes and I just want to make all of the hurt and pain disappear, but he also hurt me, he also caused me pain.

"Three weeks I've spent without you and not a single day went by where I haven't regretted walking out of that room like that."

"But you still walked out and didn't even call," I whisper while pushing his hand away from my face. "You hurt me."

"And I'm fucking sorry for doing that to you."

"Sorry won't fix it," I mutter while looking down at our feet.

A simple word like sorry won't fix what happened that night and it won't make me forget the pain I went through in these past three weeks.

"Then what can?" He puts his hand under my chin and lifts my head up. His eyes search my face for some sort of answer but he finds none.

"If you want me to tear this city apart, then I'll do it." His hand moves to my cheek and I can't resist the urge to lean into his touch.

"If you want me to climb to the highest mountain top and shout out for your forgiveness, then I'll do it." His thumb gently rubs against my skin, my racing heart slowing down in that moment.

He pulls a silver lighter out of the pocket of his navy dress pants and holds it up in front of my eyes. He flips the top and the flame ignites in under a second.

"Anything you want, I'll do it," he says, his tone laced with promise.

"If you want me to set this world on fire and watch it burn." His eyes move to the flickering flame between our faces.

His eyes meet mine again, the flame contrasting with the burning passion in his eyes.

"As long as you are there to do it with me, I wouldn't hesitate to set everything ablaze."

I stay silent, his eyes begging me for an answer, for some type of response. The flame between us keeps flickering, and I just sigh.

"Burn it down, burn all of it," I giggle while wrapping my hand around his hand that's holding the lighter. "We will burn this entire world to ashes, together," I cave and he smiles at me.

"I've missed you amore" he whispers. I lower his hand and bring my face closer to his. He places a soft kiss against my lips, and it feels so fucking right. "I've missed you," he mumbles against my lips.

Vincenzo slips the lighter back into his pocket then moves his hand to my waist. He pulls me off the front of the Urus and lust grows in his eyes.

"How much have you missed me?" I whisper while leaning forward. I place a kiss against his jawline and he groans, his hands around my waist pressing harder against my skin.

"Let me show you," he mumbles before flipping me around. Vincenzo quickly walks us to the back of the Urus and opens the door. He slides me into the car and his hand immediately goes to the button of my jeans.

He unbuttons my jeans and quietly pulls them down my waist until he sees the waistband of my underwear. He moves to my sneakers and carefully pulls my shoes and socks off my feet.

"You have small feet," he says while looking down at my feet. I laugh and cover my eyes out of embarassment. "I missed hearing your laugh," he mutters while hooking his fingers on the belt loops of my jeans.

He pulls my jeans further down and I help him out a little by lifting my hips. He pulls my jeans off my legs and throws them to the side on the passenger seat.

He leans in closer to my body as he lifts my legs up to his shoulders. He drags my body closer to his face by my waist and my eyes widen.

"Not again," I mumble but it's too late when I hear the sound of my underwear ripping into shreds.

"Sorry neonata, your underwear was in my way," he says. He throws my torn up underwear in the driver's seat before looking down at my bare core. "No one has touched you, right?" He asks in a low tone.

"No," I answer.

"Good," he mumbles before blowing cold air against my core. "I'm the only one who gets to touch you," he says lowly while licking his bottom lip.

"Say it."

"You are the only one who gets to touch me," I say softly.

"Good girl," he says. His tongue runs up from my entrance to my clit and my hips buck forward. "Eager," he chuckles before running his tongue over my folds.

His tongue swirls over my clit a few times before moving down to my entrance. My hands move to his curls and I tug at them, harshly. He groans against my core, sending shocks of pleasure throughout my body.

"Fuck..." I cuss, completely forgetting he hates it when I swear.

Vincenzo lifts his head from between my thighs and licks his lips clean of me. "Don't swear," he demands and I quickly nod.

He smiles as he looks at my frustrated and impatient face. "What's wrong amore?" He asks in a cheeky tone. I choose to stay quiet as I loosen my hold on his hair.

I know he likes it when I pull on his hair, the sounds are enough evidence of this.

He lowers his head again and playfully licks my clit. He does this a few times, my body begging for more after each lick.

"You are already dripping," he comments while slipping his one hand to my waist while the other goes up between my legs. "Have you missed me so much amore?" He asks while slipping a single finger inside of me.

"Enzo..."

"I've missed hearing you say that." He licks my clit again, drawing a small circle against my clit with his tongue. His finger slowly moves in and out of me as his tongue swirls over my clit.

"Enzo..." I moan, my hands returning to his hair. I tug at the roots and he groans, the deep groan rumbling against my sensitive clit.

His finger moves in and out of me fatser and harder while his tongue slowly swirls over my clit. "Oh my... Enzo... sì papi..." the words just come out of my mouth.

I have missed this feeling of pleasure.

"I can't hear you," he cockily mumbles against my clit. He removes his finger from inside of me and moves his lips lower.

"Papi..." I mumble when his tongue pushes inside of me. He rolls his tongue inside of me for a second before pulling it out. "Enzo," I whimper, missing the feeling he just caused in my stomach.

"Want more?"

"Sì," simple english vanishes from my mind as I answer in Italian instead.

His tongue does wonders as I tug at his hair even harder, his groans vibrating throughout my entire body. My stomach twists and turns in all sorts of knots before it all stops.

Vincenzo swirls his tongue over my core once more and I moan loudly, my legs on his shoulders, shaking just a little.

"Don't you dare cum," he grits while pulling his head away from my core.

"But–"

"I'm not done yet," he says while narrowing his eyes at me. "You will not cum till I say so," he says and I nod, probably not intending to keep that promise.

His tongue attacks my folds again, my senses blurring. My fingers tangle between his curls as I try to put my focus on anything but the knots inside of my stomach.

"Enzo..." I moan a bit too loudly and this makes him smile against my core. "Please..."

"Nessun," he mumbles into me and I shake my head, the knots in my stomach coming loose by each second and roll of his tongue. [No]

"Please..." I beg but it comes out as a moan. I try to move back to get a moment of rest but his hand on my waist pins me down.

"Stay still," he grits. His tongue moves in and out of me. "Non riesco a sentirti," he says while lifting his head. [I cannnot hear you]

He looks up at me with lustful eyes before dropping his head. He slaps my thigh while leaving small kisses on the inside of my thighs.

"Cum for me," he says. His tongue moves in out of me faster and more aggressively, completely loosening the knots in my stomach.

I tug at his hair as I feel my toes curl and my body stiffen. "Enzo..." I moan while leaning my head back, still pulling harshly at his black locks.

My fluttering eyes struggle to stay open as he licks me clean. My legs around his neck loosen and I let go of his head, wanting him to stop before I cum all over again.

He kisses the inside of my thigh before lowering my legs from his shoulders.

"That's how much I've missed you," he whispers while running his tongue over his bottom lip. "I've been waiting to do that for so long," he chuckles while bringing his hand down to my face.

He leans forward and places a sultry kiss on my forehead.

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That's how much he has missed her...

I wonder how much she has missed him...

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