Chapter Eighty Seven

Lifting her head imperiously she descended the stairs like a queen, Romero waited for her at the bottom and there was an audible gasp when she met his eyes then walked passed him taking the hand of her number two, Gino. It was clearly a snub but he hid his anger behind a blank expression she would not be able to avoid him all night but she tried very hard to do exactly that, he watched as she danced with every Don who asked her to moving lightly on her feet around the dancefloor. One or two of the older ones risked the wrath of their wives by dancing with her but most of them sent their sons to try and capture her attention. She was a prize worth winning even with the threats from the Council hanging over her head and they all tried it on, used to getting their own way with the women they encountered they were stunned when she rebuked every one of them.

Except for Romero, there was nothing she could do when he strode across the dancefloor and tugged her from the arms of one of the young men,

‘Credo nella mia danza.’ [My dance I believe.]

He growled at the guy who was only a year younger than him but who backed away instantly terrified on the young Grand Don, releasing his hold on Juliette and he tugged against his hard chest,

‘Mi hai evitato.’ [You have been avoiding me.]

He hissed into her ear as he waltzed her around expertly his grip so tight she had no chance of breaking free,

‘Te ne sei accorto, eppure eccoti qui.’ [You noticed yet here you are.]

She hissed back sarcastically,

‘Proprio come sapevi che sarei stato.’ [Just as you knew I would be.]

He pressed her against him  and she could feel his hard length as desire sparked through her very soul,

‘Puoi scappare, ma non puoi nascondere la mia piccola tigre.’ [You can run but you cannot hide my little tigress.]

Bending his head her brushed his lips over hers feeling her body shiver with need and a soft moan escaped, with a tug he led her through the dancers and out into the garden. Once he had her away from the crowds he pinned her againt the wall and kissed her thoroughly nipping her bottom lip so that she gave him entry into her mouth. Juliette knew she was lost his kiss sent electric shocks straight to her core as he possessed her totally and when he lifted his head to look into her eyes she swayed against him,

‘Romero,’

She whispered as his lips burned a trail down her neck,

‘Per prima cosa devo tirarti fuori di qui, piccola tigre, perché stanno progettando di portarti fuori ma non glielo permetterò, verrai con me e quando ti riporterò nella mia villa ti scoperò finché nessuno di noi due potrà muoversi.' [First I need to get you out of here little tigress because they are planning to take you out but I will not let them, you are coming with me and when I get you back to my villa I am going to fuck you until neither of us can move.]

He pulled her away from the wall and deeper into the garden,

Capo?’ [Boss?]

Luigi was waiting in the shadows and they followed him out of the Mafia stronghold and into the waiting SUV that sped off the minute the doors were slammed shut. They were taken to a small field belonging to a local farmer who had happily accepted their pay off to allow Romero's helicopter to land there, its blades were already rotating lazily as they ducked under the draft and he lifted her inside. It took off as soon as  he had locked their seatbelts and he held her hand as it swooped away heading back to their island landing just over and hour later on the grass in front of his villa. Romero lost no time, turning he helped her down then swung her onto his shoulder making her squeal in shock.

‘Mettimi giù, mettimi giù, Neanderthal.’  [Put me down, put me down you Neanderthal.]

She slapped his back ineffectively as he took the stairs two at a time and kicked the door closed behind him leaning back against it he let her slide down his body until her feet touched the floor and then he kissed her possessively. Breaking the kiss briefly he stared into her eyes and she saw the desire burning in his,

‘Miniera.’ [Mine.]

He said pulling her tightly against him and kissing her again his hands sliding up her body to tug the laces holding the basque tightly to her body, his sure fingers made short work of loosening it until it slid down over her hips to fall in a shimmering heap. With practised ease he manuovered her backwards stripping out of his own clothes as he did so,

‘Dio, ti voglio così tanto.’ [God I want you so much.]

He was kissing her neck and shoulders feverishly his need of her very evident as he kicked off his boxers and lifted her onto the bed his eyes gleaming as they raked over her almost naked body,

‘Penso che possiamo farne a meno‘  [I think we can dispense with these.]

He grinned tugging her lacy g-string down her legs then pushing her knees apart,

‘Scusa tesoro, ma ho bisogno di averti adesso, prometto di farti del bene, ma se non entro dentro di te in questo momento sto per esplodere.’  [Sorry baby but I need to have you right now, I promise to make it good for you but if I don’t get inside you this minute I am going to explode.]

With one hard thrust he was buried to his root deep inside her making her gasp and arch up digging her nails into his biceps as he gripped her hips and pounded hard. He was rough and demanding digging his fingers into her flesh to ram deeper hitting her sweet spot hard and Juliette met every thrust her own body quickly responding to his need. He bent his head and licked down her neck and up to the peak of her breast catching her hard little nub between his teeth he bit it sending shocks to her core as he eased the pain by sucking it and latheing it with his tongue.