The Italian Mob

Chapter 15

    His lips pressed against mine and there was nothing I could do to stop the feeling that washed over me, the need for him. His hands on my waist softly moved there way up my side to the back of my head. His fingers in my hair as the kiss deepened with passion and want. I didn’t know if this is the right thing to be doing, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting him even more as we continued to kiss. My hands that were on his chest moved down to the bottom of his shirt and I slowly lifted up to take it off. Once I had completely pulled off his shirt, his hands went to my shirt and pulled. He led me over to the bed while kissing me and then pushed me enough for me to flop backwards. My back landed on the soft bed as he climbed back over top of me kissing with so much passion that I couldn’t stop myself from pressing my chest against his. 

    His hands where all over my body, like he needed it, needed me. By the time I knew it our clothes were all over the room from throwing them away to get to each other. His big body against mine was like bliss, I had never had s*x before, but it seemed like he had, with the way he presented himself and the way he moved. The next thing I knew, his head was between my legs and the feeling I had shooting all over my body was like nothing I had ever felt before. His tongue flicked and I quivered. Moans were escaping my mouth and there was nothing I could do to stop them. I had the first c*m I ever had and seemed to love it, I couldn't get away from his tongue against me, a wash of something like cold, hot and uncontrollable pleasure washed over me. I had c*m, and the smile on his face was almost animal. He crawled back up to me and I had to kiss him, I wanted to taste the sweet bliss on his lips. I could feel the hard rod between his legs pressing against me. 

    “Is this ok? Are you comfortable.”

    “Yes, please, I want you.”

    He then softly pushed his rod inside me, it hurt at first but the pain went away as the pleasure took over my body once again. He wasn’t wruff or take things too much further until I wanted it. He pumped softly till I whispered with a moan to go harder. He then slowly moved faster and faster to make sure I was ok. I started to feel the feeling I had before and said I was cumming. He started to kiss me and then whispered in my ear to c*m for him. I couldn’t help it, a wave of pleasure and all kinds of feelings washed over me as I felt the spot between my legs get wet. He then pulled out and laid down next to me pulling the covers over both of us. I was happy in a way I hadn't felt before, I didn’t want this moment to end. 

    “We have to leave tomorrow. I’m sorry, I’m not trying to ruin the moment.”

    “No no, your fine. I’m already packed and ready for tomorrow. Just need to figure out how I’m going to hide from them when we have to go in there to get the bomb.”

    “I was thinking about that. What if I make a distraction so you can get in there and we meet that night to grab it?”

    “That sounds like a plan but what if you get caught?”

    “Don’t worry about me, they will never expect it to be me. I had been there longer than you had.”

    I nodded and we spent the night laying there in eachothers arms, till my alarm went off the next morning. He went to his room to get dressed and grab his things so we could leave for the airport. I had put on my civilian clothes to blend in while he put his work clothes on with all of the weapons tucked away and hidden. We walked down stairs to see Mickel waiting at the table with food ready for breakfast. I helped him clean up after like I always did and headed for the door. Mickel was driving us to the private plane so we could go back undetected, but once we got there fear shot through me like I had never felt before. 

    I hesitated to get out of the car and on the plane, I had to convince myself to get out. Once I had finally gotten out of the car I walked over to Mickel only wanting a hug. I didn’t know if I would see him again and tears welled in my eyes from the thought. After he let me go, he leaned over to my ear.

    “I am your father dear, I signed the paper to be your parent and take you home with me that day.” 

    I couldn't believe it, this man has been looking after me for so long and was my father, I didn’t even know. 

    “When you called for the report’s, that was me, I wanted to be the one to hear your voice.”

    I smiled and felt better knowing he had been looking after me all this time. Knowing he would still be on the other side of the phone.I kissed him on the cheek saying thank you and got on the jet where Dimitti was waiting for me. I sat down across from him still smiling where everyone could see. I waved goodbye one last time through the window, wondering if he would still be here when we got back. I hoped so. 

    “What did he tell you?”

    “He's my father.”

    The shock on his face told me everything I needed to know. Once he got over the shock he started to tell me the plane on how to get the bomb and what to do with it afterwards. I listened intently learning everything I could about what he had told me, and everything he had learned while he worked there. The jet landed on a strip outside the city, no one had noticed our approach, we were in the safe. We loaded up into a car they had set up for us to use, old and beat up all too hell. We arrived at a small motel in the city limits and got settled. Weapons spread out on the bed and the clothes were still in our bags, not needing to completely unpack. I cleaned all of my weapons not wanting something to happen while we were out. Something was off tho, I couldn’t put my finger on it but I knew.