Chapter 39

Aurelio~

Though I was used to little to no sleep, Savina wasn't. So, after meeting with Congressman Oliver, I'd taken her home to rest, then had immediately gone to Nero's to give him an update on the situation. Though we had both agreed that we couldn't see Stewart having enough balls to get into bed with either Declan or Avgust, we'd also agreed that it'd be a good idea to monitor the situation, regardless. Luckily for us, Congressman Oliver didn't understand the whole honor among thieves concept. Law enforcement and politicians were a liability because they were too vulnerable. They had too much to lose, so they could be bent in any direction at any time by anyone.

I loosened my tie as I walked into the bedroom, and Savina's sleeping form looked so right in my bed. It was where she belonged, and even though this shitshow was far from officially over, my bed was where she was going to stay. She still had to quit her job and clean out her office, but that was about it. She'd already mentioned not having any desire to go back to the brownstone, and in a few weeks, she'd be able to do some more shopping for whatever else she might need.

Removing my jacket, I cracked my neck, wanting this night to be over. I placed the only gun that I'd had on the dresser, reminding myself to put it away later. I always stored my guns upon entering the penthouse, but that was because no one could break in here. If by some miracle someone made it all the way to the tenth floor without getting their brains splattered everywhere, I'd still have time to get to my guns before they breached my home. Nonetheless, it'd been a long few days, so I'd wanted to get to Savina more than I'd wanted to put my shit up.

When I was finally finished undressing, I climbed into bed, and Savina was mumbling incoherently as I wrapped my arm around her waist. My lips found her bare shoulder, and I loved that she'd chosen another one of my tank-tops to sleep in. Though Carlo's wife had gotten her some pajamas, Savina was wearing me instead.

I kept kissing Savina's neck as my left hand slid over her hip, then in between her warm thighs. She had underwear on, but they were lace and pretty useless with as much as I wanted her. If I were a better man, I'd leave her alone to rest, but the feeling that I might wake up to an empty bed was still resting in the back of my mind. There was a different kind of appreciation for the one you loved after losing them for a while. If there was one thing that I'd never do, it would be taking this woman for granted.

"Aurelio…" she murmured.

"Shh, baby," I whispered against her skin. "Just let me take care of you."

"What time is it?" she moaned.

"Late," I answered. "Or early, depending on your point of view."

I slid my other arm underneath her neck, then wrapped that fragile column in my hand, forcing her head back. Savina let out another moan as she turned to rest her body against mine, her legs opening wider for my hand. My fingers began playing with that pretty clit of hers, and being mindful of her physical condition, I took my time teasing her, letting it be all about her.

"That feels good," she whimpered, her hips moving of their own accord.

"Not as good as the way you feel wrapped around me," I told her. "Nothing feels like my dick stretching your holes wide open, baby."

To prove it, I slid two fingers inside her, the slick sounds of her arousal hitting my ears like the sweetest sound ever. In the quiet of the night, her body sounded loud and beautiful, and she was wet enough that another finger could easily slip inside to join the two already making her moan.

"So good…"

"You like that, Savina?" I whispered in her ear. "You like it when I fill you up?"

"Yes…" she answered breathlessly. "Yes…"

Pulling my fingers out of her cunt, I pushed her left leg up, trapping her right leg beneath one of mine. With her spread open for me, my fingers went back to work, sliding between her ass cheeks, roaming over her forbidden hole before slipping right back into their home.

Savina was a moaning mess as I finger fucked her, her hips moving up and down to fuck my fingers back. My dick was hard as steel, but I didn't mind suffering for the greater good. I could aways wrap my hand around my cock and relieve myself that way after she fell back asleep. It actually wasn't the hardship that most women thought it was, and if I could, I'd kill whoever had been the one to make women feel as if they owed us sex. Even naked, lying on the bed, her legs spread open, a woman didn't owe a man a goddamn thing.

Scooping up some of her cream, I ran my fingers over her ass, then slipped one digit inside her. Honestly, I didn't care if the woman was the biggest anal whore on the planet, any man that didn't take care when playing with a woman's ass was a fucking douchebag. In fact, any man that didn't take care with every part of a woman's body was an asshole. Yeah, I loved rough sex just as much as the next guy, but there was a difference between giving a woman what she wanted and taking only what you wanted.

"Aurelio…oh, God…"

My heart felt heavy as she pushed back against my fingers, giving herself over to me again. No matter how much she might want to be in my bed right now, I hadn't forgotten the ugly things that I'd said to her when I had ambushed her at the house on Rattenberger. I had accused her of being used, and there wasn't anything that I wouldn't do to make sure that she never felt that way when she was with me.

"Are you going to let me in here?" I asked, always making sure to have permission.

"Yes," she immediately answered. "You can have all of me, Aurelio…always…"

I groaned, closing my eyes because I didn't deserve such a gift. Granted, did any man deserve such a prize? I didn't think so. Kasen had once told The O'Brien that no man deserved the love of a woman, and she'd been right. Their ability to forgive was a mercy from God that we were never going to be able to repay.

I slipped another finger inside her, saying, "Tell me you love me."

"I love you," she panted.

"Tell me you're mine."

"I'm yours," she cried out when my fingers moved to stretch her out.

I kissed her bare shoulder before asking, "How's that rib?"

"It's fine," she lied. "God…Aurelio…don't stop…"

"You want my cock?"

"Yes…God, yes…"

With no illusions of how I wasn't already going to burn in Hell, I lubed her up with as much of her cream as I could, then when I felt reasonably satisfied that she was ready, I took my dick in my hand, then guided the head against her tight hole.

"Relax, baby," I instructed as I pushed my hips forward, breaching her hot channel. "Are you going to take my cock like a good girl or a dirty whore?"

Savina let out a deep moan, her entire body vibrating with need. "A dirty whore," she answered, which made her a good girl in my book.

"Who do you belong to?" I asked as I pumped every inch of my dick into her ass. "Whose whore are you?"

"You…" she panted. "Yours…"

"Fuck, your ass feels so fucking good wrapped around my dick," I grunted. "It's so tight, hot, and all fucking mine."

"Aurelio…please…" she begged.

"Say the words," I ordered, forcing her into her role.

"Fuck my ass," she whimpered, playing along.

Still mindful of her injuries, I moved my hips in a steady rhythm, not fucking her as hard as I'd like, but fucking her with thrusts that were guaranteed to make her feel me in the morning. Savina was taking every inch with eagerness, and there was no way that this was going to be all for me.

Reaching around her thigh, I slipped my fingers between her legs, then played with her pussy as I pounded my hard dick inside her ass, letting the sensations take over. Savina felt like my whole life as she laid in my arms, giving herself to me, letting me take the things that I didn't deserve.

"You like my cock in your ass?" I grunted, holding her closer as I slid two fingers in her soaked cunt. "You like how I'm filling you up?"

"Yes," she choked out, her hips moving faster, her body withering all around me. "All of it, yes…"

"Christ, I love it when you're a filthy whore for me," I hissed, my hips moving faster.

"Aurelio, please…"

"Anything you want, baby," I promised her. "I'll always give you anything that you want."

"Make me cum," she whimpered. "Please…make me cum…make me cum…"

I fucked Savina until she was erupting all around me, her juices soaking my fingers, her ass choking my cock, every inch of her body feeling me everywhere. I fucked her until she was screaming my name, the only name that was ever going to be on her lips again.