* * *
Nico started off with slow strokes. His warm tongue sent shivers of euphoria traveling up Eve’s spine. Her skin started tingling as he stroked her pussy with broad flat strokes. Her clit grew engorged with each of his teasing strokes and all Eve craved was that sweet oh-so-satisfying release.
* * *
“Yes… Yes…” She whimpered.
* * *
Hearing her words of encouragement, Nico gripped her sienna thighs more tightly and began to lap at her wetness furiously. With each long lick of his tongue, he got a mouthful of Eve’s juices as she drew closer and closer to climax…
* * *
She’s not different. She’s the same old Eve. Nico tried to tell himself as he watched her writhing in ecstasy beneath him.
* * *
No matter how she’d changed her position on Luca, Nico needed to believe she was the same woman that he’d married. He needed to know that he hadn’t ruined her forever.
* * *
Eve let out another whimper and her legs started to tremble. Hot juices gushed from her pussy as she came, desperately trying not to let the noise carry throughout the house. She clutched the sheets on the bed tightly as she writhed in pure ecstasy.
* * *
When she was done contorting beneath him, Nico pulled his mouth away from her sticky and delicious pussy.
* * *
She pulled his face to hers and kissed him hard, sucking her pussy juices off his thin lips.
* * *
“It’s your turn,” Eve said.
* * *
Nico’s face lit up and he happily lay on his back, allowing Eve access to his dick. She stripped him down to nothing and noticed that his dick was already half-way to arousal.
* * *
Using her hand, she pumped Nico’s cock to its full length. She loved feeling his big fat cock in her hands like this. His dick pulsed of its own volition and thick veins throbbed into her palm. Eve couldn’t stand not having her mouth around his hardness a moment longer.
* * *
She began to lavish attention upon the tip of Nico’s cock head. He groaned as she licked the sensitive head slowly and then sucked on it until Nico’s cock grew so hard they both thought it would burst. Then, Eve began to take as much of his cock as possible into her mouth.
* * *
As each inch of Nico’s cock began to be buried down Eve’s throat, he felt his balls start to tighten up like they were already about to burst. Eve deep-throated the entire length of Nico’s massive member with ease. Practice had made her perfect at this. She began to bob her head up and down, letting spit accumulate as she slid her lips up and down Nico’s tumescent lust muscle.
* * *
“Mmm... oh yeah baby,” Nico grunted.
* * *
He gripped Eve’s hair and started to guide her head up and down the length. Eve loved when he took control like that and when he started to thrust his hips upwards to pound his dick into her mouth. She began to suck on his cock harder and faster, eager for Nico to release a hot sticky load down her throat.
* * *
She could feel spit running down her mouth and her eyes watering as she plunged his full length deep down her throat again.
* * *
“Yes baby… Yes…” Nico muttered.
* * *
Eve began to use her hands to play with Nico’s velvety balls as she sucked on his dick harder and faster. He couldn’t hold on much longer. Nico grunted and then released large spurts of cum directly down Eve’s throat. His seed left his dick hard and fast. Eve had barely realized what happened before she swallowed a load of Nico’s delicious cum.
* * *
She pulled away from his cock, desperate to catch her breath while Nico lay back stunned from the force of his release. His cock was still hard, like he was ready to handle more. But before any of that, Nico wanted to lie down with his woman and just breathe…
* * *
Eve curled up next to him in a state of pure bliss.
* * *
Nico began to stroke her hair and they lay next to each other until the silent tension between the two of them had built up again. Nico cast his blue eyes over at Eve every few moments. He loved the simple moments like this that they rarely had together. A weekend in bed, curled up next to the woman of his dreams was exactly how Nico had planned to live out his marriage with Eve. All of this extra drama with his twin brother was only detracting from their ability to remain together happily.
* * *
He rolled Eve onto her back again and positioned himself on top of her. With his weight pressing into her body, Eve felt her pussy growing wet again. She wanted Nico between her legs but this time with his hardness so she could feel him pummeling her wetness.
* * *
His lips were nearly adjacent to hers. Nico whispered, “I love you Eve.”
* * *
Yes, Love. Love was what had kept them here together and love might tear them apart. Nico mused that he’d rather leave Eve than let his brother Luca get between them. He hoped it wouldn’t come to that. He couldn’t imagine mornings without her warm smile, her sweet and soft cheeks and the glimmer in her eyes.
* * *
“Kiss me,” Eve replied.
* * *
She pulled Nico close to her and he kissed her just as she ask. She raised her legs up and wrapped them around him as they engaged in a long, slow kiss. Nico’s tongue plunged down Eve’s throat and she felt her pussy begging for entry. Nico pulled away from her and looked down at the gorgeous little minx with a look of absolute desire in his eyes.
* * *
“Turn around, I want to take you from behind,” He whispered to her.
* * *
Hearing Nico’s demands spurred Eve into action. He pulled away from her and she wriggled out from beneath him to comply with his requests. She positioned her body on all fours, letting her large breasts hang down to the bed and graze across the linens. She arched her back and protruded her ass towards Nico so he could catch a full glimpse of her curvy ass and her eager wet pussy.
* * *
“Mmm,” Nico moaned.
* * *
He kneeled behind her and began to rub her buttocks with his hands in a slow, sensual massage. Eve closed her eyes and allowed him to squeeze and grope at her flesh. She could sense Nico’s desire mounting through the way he pawed at her flesh with such ardent desire. Eve wriggled her buttocks, enticing Nico to touch her not just with his hands but with the hot tool that hung between his legs.
* * *
Nico shared her sense of urgency. He lined his dick up with Eve’s tight opening and began to slide his hardness in slowly. Eve gasped as she took in the complete length of his dick. Perfection.
* * *
Nico steadied himself by gripping her waist ferociously. He started to pound into Eve’s pussy hard and fast. Eve thrust her hips back and felt her ass cheeks clap against Nico’s body as he pressed his cock deep into her wetness.
* * *
Driving his cock into her pussy hard and fast made Nico feel like he was on cloud nine. Euphoria surged through his body and he started to drive his cock into Eve’s pussy harder and faster. He inhaled her warm, sweet scent, allowing her feminine odor to permeate her nostrils.
* * *
His wife’s scent drove him mad and he gripped her hips harder. Eve arched her back allowing Nico greater access to her wetness. He could plunge into her pussy deeper and deeper. Eve began to quiver beneath his grasp. Nico could feel her approaching climax.
* * *
Eve clutched the bedsheets and her wetness clamped down around Nico’s hard cock. She trembled as she began to feel a release building up inside her core. Eve’s release sent her body into shockwaves and Nico couldn’t hold back a climax of his own. He grunted and then released a full load of his cum deep into Eve’s pussy.
* * *
Nico pulled out of Eve’s wetness, and they both roll
ed onto their backs together. Nico pulled her close, feeling a sense of euphoria wash over him. The ecstasy that filled every fiber of his skin up with joy was slowly replaced with numbness as he faded back into reality. While their romp had provided both of them with some much needed release, facing reality was a difficulty that could no longer be ignored.
* * *
He could tell that Eve was ready for another round already. But Nico needed the time to get his heart and mind quiet. He was shaken by what Eve had suggested earlier. He had never expected her to agree to “getting rid of” Luca, much less suggesting it herself.
* * *
Nico worried that he’d changed her and that worse, that change would be irreparable. He wasn’t looking to get her addicted to the hard and fast life he’d led. He was looking for an escape from the bondage of a mafia family. He was looking for freedom and the possibility of buying a small countryside cottage with his beautiful wife and heck, maybe even having a few more kids.
* * *
If Eve had changed and truly come to love this life, they'd be in trouble. Nico had wanted her to be the one to change him, not the other way around. He wanted to become entranced with the mundanities of civilian life, not constantly watching his back and fleeing from country to country.
* * *
Have I failed her? He wondered.
* * *
He wondered if he’d squandered his chance at happiness with Eve. He wondered if he could have done better to keep both her and Matteo safe.
* * *
Only now, it was too late for them to just duck out of this. With Luca on their trail, hiding wouldn’t be easy. Even with aliases, new passports and new countries, once Luca had found them once, he would keep tracking them until he was finished.
* * *
Nico’s blood went cold as he thought about how this could all end. Eve kept her head glued to his chest. They lay there all day, reveling in each other’s arms and went for a second and third round. By evening time, they’d all agreed to eat together. Eve missed Matteo already and she was anxious for what their next moves would be. She had sensed tentativeness in her husband since she’d told him what she now wanted to do.
* * *
Eve was confused. Wasn’t this was Luca wanted? Didn’t he want her to be bolder, stronger, and more willing to put herself on the line for him?
* * *
Edoardo had prepared dinner for all of them. They didn’t have much at their villa so he’d made a baked pasta dish. They gathered ‘round the table and Eve held her son Matteo on her lap as Edoardo and Martina served the dishes and poured out glasses of wine for all of them. Their dinner had a rare somber tone.
* * *
As the events of the wedding sunk in, a somber tone had come over all the adults. They realized just how serious this was. The Italian authorities had done a good job of not letting the story become the center of mainstream news. Mass hysteria would only make things worse. However, that didn’t stop the events from being played over and over in their minds like some sort of demented newsreel.
* * *
Edoardo jumped right into the conversation. “We need to make plans fast.”
* * *
“I know,” Nico added.
* * *
Martina jumped in, “I think I should head to America.”
* * *
Nico looked to his wife and added, “And I think you should take Matteo.”
* * *
“Are you serious?” Eve replied.
* * *
“Yes,” Nico said, “I’m serious. Martina is the least likely to be targeted. And Matteo isn’t safe with either of us while Luca is looking for us.”
* * *
Edoardo shrugged, “I have to say Eve, even I agree with them this time.”
* * *
“I don’t want to send my son across the ocean without me.”
* * *
Matteo sat on her lap silently as if he knew what they were discussing. Nico rested his hand on Eve’s arm and squeezed her flesh gently. He could see that she was worried, but he’d been contemplating this for a while. Seeing how eager Eve had grown for revenge had only solidified Nico’s position on this. It would be healthier for all of them if Matteo was safe out of the fray.
* * *
“Matteo’s life has been endangered before Eve,” Nico said softly, “I can’t let that happen again.”
* * *
Eve could see that Nico was 100% serious about this. She was torn. While she didn’t want to send Matteo away, she knew that everyone else at the table was right about it being the safest thing.
* * *
“Well we can’t send him for very long,” Eve conceded.
* * *
“Of course. And I will take the best care of him.”
* * *
“But do you really think New York will be safe?” Eve echoed.
* * *
Edoardo shook his head, “New York isn’t safe. We’re thinking of going further west, somewhere unexpected.”
* * *
“Like where?” Eve asked.
* * *
“Salt Lake City,” Edoardo said.
* * *
Eve chuckled, “You can’t be serious.”
* * *
“We are,” Martina said, “It’s going to be for the best, and we’ll be sure to keep you posted.”
* * *
“How soon can you leave?” Nico asked.
* * *
“Tomorrow morning.”
* * *
Eve turned to Martina, “I trust you, Martina. But I can’t help but feel scared. Promise me you’ll take care of him.”
* * *
“I promise,” Martina assured her.
* * *
Dinner passed quickly afterwards. Eve tried to explain to Matteo what was going to happen as she put him to bed that night. It was their last night together, so she allowed Matteo to crawl into bed with his parents and she allowed her toddler to cling to her until the next morning. Eve, Martina and Edoardo drove to the airport the next morning with Matteo.
* * *
Nico stayed home to start planning their next move and to speak to some of their contacts in London and Italy. At the airport, Eve felt numb as she said goodbye to Matteo. Martina kept him so distracted that he hardly realized what happened and didn’t cry as he said goodbye to his mother. Matteo didn’t understand that he wouldn’t be seeing his mother soon.
* * *
Eve waited to get back into the car with Edoardo before she allowed herself to cry. She knew it was for the best, but it still hurt to wave goodbye to Matteo and allow him out of her sight for days at a time. She knew nothing about Salt Lake City, but she knew that it was a strange place that might not be the most welcoming to Martina and her son.
* * *
When they arrived back at home, Eve could see that Nico shared her concerns. While making the best choice for Matteo had seemed easy for him, it wasn’t. Matteo was still his young son who had been taken from him before. Trusting others with him would never be that easy. Edoardo gave Nico and Eve some time to themselves, but he couldn’t hide his eagerness to figure out their next move.They gathered ‘round the table where big decisions were made and they began the work of piecing together their next move.
* * *
Having Eve involved in this part of the process was new for all of them. Edoardo didn’t understand how to navigate his dear half brother’s wife. She seemed open to many options but entirely averse to danger. Eve’s strength seemed to rely on her general desire for justice.
* * *
That’s why Edoardo was sure she would agree with him when he mentioned leaving the rest of this to the Italian police. Edoardo had planned out his proposed plan of action which he was certain would clash with his half-brother’s views. And Eve — Edoardo was certain — was likely to side with him. She’d often chosen the legal way out — even if that way proved most difficult.
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“Well Eve,” Edoardo began, “I’m certain I’ll have your agreement but perhaps it’s best for us to all return to Italy and leave this up to the police.”
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