Chapter Eighteen

~ Janos ~

"Thanks for letting me know."

I hung up the phone and turned toward Gianni. I smiled and took a moment to watch him as he pulled a white jumper over our son's head and then down his body. It amazed me sometimes that he and I had made this adorable little baby.

Gianni picked Neo up and settled him on his shoulder, gently patting his back. "Who was that?"

"Oh." I shook myself out of my daze. "That was the prosecutor. He just wanted to let me know that the verdict has finally come in and the sentencing has been decided."

"Oh?"

"After looking at all of the evidence, the judge gave Lester twenty to life."

Gianni's eyebrows lifted. "For blackmail and attempted murder? That seems a little excessive, doesn't it?"

My upper lip curled back in disgust. "He's lucky he didn't get the death penalty." I would have volunteered to flip the switch on his electric chair myself. "He tried to kill you and Neo. He deserves to die."

"Okay, okay." Gianni handed me our son. "It's over and done with now. We're both safe. Let it go."

As much as I wanted to argue, I couldn't stay angry when I held Neo in my arms. He was only a couple of months old and looked nothing like the squalling wrinkled thing that had come out of Gianni.

He was simply beautiful with Gianni's brown hair and my blue eyes. He'd be a heartbreaker when he was older. I shuddered to think of what our lives were going to be like when he reached dating age.

I was interviewing for bodyguards already.

I walked over and laid Neo in his bassinet. I stared down at him for a moment, once again mesmerized by the fact that Gianni and I had made such a perfect creature. I was stunned by that fact.

"What time do we have to head to your parents' house?" I asked as I glanced over my shoulder at Gianni.

"We don't have to be there until six," Gianni replied. "Why? Do you have to go to the office or something?"

"Or something," I said as I walked over to wrap my arms around Gianni's waist. I leaned down and nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent. "Why don't we go to the bedroom and see if we can make another one?"

Gianni glanced at me with wide eyes. "Have you lost your mind?"

"Well, we don't have to have another one right away, but we should practice."

Gianni's eyes narrowed. "I think you love me for my body."

"I love you for your mind." I placed a kiss on Gianni's forehead.

"For your nose."

I kissed his nose.

"For your lips."

I kissed his lips.

Twice.

"For your chin."

I kissed his chin.

Gianni started laughing and squirming by the time I reached his jaw line. I smiled against his skin as I picked him up and started carrying him toward the bedroom.

It had been hard not to attack Gianni the last few months of his pregnancy. The myth that pregnant people glowed when they were pregnant was proven to be true for him. He had radiated joy. It was almost as if looking at him for too long was a sin.

I carried Gianni straight into our bedroom. After dropping him down in the middle of the mattress, I came down on top of him, settling between his thighs.

I captured Gianni's mouth in another bruising kiss. I licked at the seam of his lips until he opened his mouth, and then I delved inside. I licked and nipped and tried my best to devour him, to conquer him, to make him mine.

I lifted my head and then grinned when I looked down and saw Gianni's red, swollen lips. With his olive skin, it was a very good look on the man. I tugged at his shirt. "Time to take these off, baby."

I wanted skin.

Gianni tugged at the hem of my shirt. I grinned as I leaned back onto my knees and pulled my shirt over my head, tossing onto the floor. "Now you."

Gianni scooted up and pulled his shirt off. For a moment, all I could do was kneel there and stare at what could quite possibly be the most perfect chest ever created. There wasn't a hair in sight, just miles of fair skin for the licking.

I crawled my way backward until I reached the end of the bed, and then I stood. I reached down and pulled Gianni's shoes off. I dropped them on the floor before going to work on his pants. I pulled them slowly down his legs, watching intently as I revealed each inch of luscious skin.

I quickly shucked my own pants then went over to my nightstand to grab some lube and a condom, which I tossed onto the bed next to Gianni before climbing on the bed again.

I leaned in to kiss him again, but changed my mind at the last moment and went for the underside of his chin, which was one of my favorite spots.

Gianni groaned and tilted his head back, giving me better access.

"I'm never letting you go," I whispered as I kissed a line from his chin to his ear. "You're mine forever. Mine to hold. Mine to love. Mine to keep."

Gianni shuddered against me.

I licked a patch of skin on Gianni's neck then kissed and nibbled my way down his chest to his nipples. I wrapped my lips around one taut little nub and lavished it with my tongue. When I gently tugged at the nipple, Gianni cried out and arched against me.

Gianni was panting softly, his eyes closed. I grinned as I leaned down and stroked my tongue across the other nipple. Gianni groaned and shuddered. It was a heady thing to know I could create such a reaction in the man.

I wanted more.

I was pretty sure I knew how to get it.

When I reached Gianni's groin, I licked a long line up from his perineum to the top of his balls. Gianni cried out as his legs fell open. I took that as an invitation and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I released Gianni's ball and replaced it with the man's hard cock, swallowing it down until my nose hit curly hairs. Gianni's cries became moans. His fingers curled in my hair. His entire body trembled.

I licked my way to the top of Gianni's dick, circled the mushroom shaped head with my tongue, and then sucked him back into my mouth. I did this several times, moving faster each time, sucking harder.

When Gianni screamed and hot cream filled my mouth, I continued to suck until he had nothing else to give and then lifted my head and glanced up at him. Gianni was staring back at me. His pupils were totally blown and he was panting softly.

I grinned as I grabbed the lube and a condom held them up. "Are you ready?"

I chuckled when Gianni grunted and dropped his head back to the mattress. I opened the lube and squirted a liberal amount on my fingers. I wiped some between Gianni's ass cheeks then squirted some more out onto my fingers. I wanted to make sure not only that I was slick enough, but that I didn't cause Gianni any pain.

I planted a couple of kisses along his thigh as I slid my fingers down the crack of his ass. When I felt the tips of my fingers notch in place, I applied a little pressure then pulled back, then applied more pressure. I did this again and again until Gianni's tight ring of muscles began to loosen and allow me in.

I fit three fingers into Gianni's ass just as soon as he was stretched enough. The man was moaning and panting and pushing back against my fingers. His ass was pulsing, squeezing my fingers just as hard as I hoped it squeezed my cock.

When I felt he was stretched enough, I pulled my fingers free then sat up to kneel between his legs. I rolled the condom down my aching shaft then lathered it up with a bit more lube. I wiped my fingers on my shirt then slid my arms under Gianni's ass and lifted him up.

"You ready, baby?"

Gianni whimpered, tilting his hips up in invitation. I started to push into him. My breath caught as I watched the head of my fat cock pop inside, followed quickly by the rest of my aching cock until I was buried so deep inside of Gianni, I wondered if I was ever going to come out.

I glanced up at Gianni, groaning at the sight he made. His eyes were half-lidded and dazed, his cheeks were flushed with arousal, his hair was in disarray, and sweat dripped down his temples.

I didn't think he had ever looked sexier.

I slid my arms under Gianni's thighs and tightened my grip, then thrust forward, driving my cock back into him again.

Gianni squirmed beneath me. "More," he groaned. "Please, more."

My cock hardened to steel at his words. I pumped it slowly in and out, taunting Gianni with what he wanted. I started moving faster, thrusting into Gianni's tight depths over and over again.

I rammed my cock harder and harder into Gianni, rocking the bed with the force of my thrusts. This was the first time I had ever been at the point of losing control with anyone so quickly. I was overwhelmed by the heated tightness surrounding my hard shaft and the look of pure ecstasy on Gianni’s face.

Gianni's eyes rolled back, his head thrashed, and he screamed my name as he came hard. His channel rippled around me, searing me, bringing me to the brink of the abyss.

I felt Gianni's tight channel begin to contract around me with almost brutal intensity, and my thrusts became feral and erratic as I sought my own release.

With a flurry of hard and fast thrusts, I finally froze, buried as deep as I could be. I roared out my completion and flooded Gianni's still shuddering body with my seed.

I dropped down over the top of Gianni, making sure to keep the bulk of my weight on my arms. I leaned down and traced the fullness of Gianni's lips with my tongue before moving my mouth over his, devouring its softness.

When I finally lifted my head, Gianni opened his eyes and smiled up at me. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to practice for the next one."

I wagged my eyebrows at him then groaned when I heard a faint cry from the other room. I reluctantly pulled out and rolled to the side of the bed. I pulled the condom off, tied the end, and tossed it in the garbage can before getting up and heading to the nursery attached to our bedroom.

"At least he waited until we were done," Gianni called out.

I chuckled, knowing he was right. Still, a little time alone with Gianni was precious to me. I smiled as I bent over the bassinet and picked up my son. A little time with both of my handsome men was even better.

"Come on, Neo, let's go cuddle your father."

There wasn't any other place I'd rather be.

~ The End ~