Ruined in Vows (Marchetti Family #3)

40. Dante

Chapter 40

Dante

I wake up hot, disorientated, and with a body draped over my chest.

My legs are entwined with smooth, soft ones, while my cock is hard as a rock, throbbing with need.

A dazed moment passes, heart pounding. I tense, believing it is Caterina’s body pressed up against me, only to relax when I take in my unfamiliar surroundings. Blowing out a breath, I remember that I am no longer in Las Vegas, but in The Hamptons and it’s my angel wrapped up around me.

Cracking one eye open, I glance down at her, a smile tugging up one side of my lips at what I find. Her dark hair is fanned across my chest, her pouty lips parted slightly. She sleeps peacefully, content in my arms. Shifting my gaze, I trace over the line of freckles on the bridge of her cute button nose, before taking in her perfectly symmetrical face. Jesus, she is so exquisite it sometimes hurts to look at her.

Reaching up, I trace my thumb across her bottom lip, looking for any recognition. My principessa looks like a familiar stranger, but my heart and soul know her. It’s an odd feeling, one I haven’t gotten used to yet. But somehow, even though my brain refuses to accept that I have known this woman my whole life, a deeper part of me, one that I don’t quite understand, knows that she is mine. That every part of her belongs to every part of me. My missing puzzle piece. My reason to breathe. It’s some weird, otherworldly, shit, but I’m not going to fight it.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Allegra whispers. I was so caught up in my thoughts, I didn’t even see her open her eyes. “And why are you stroking my lip?”

Chuckling, I pull my finger away, gripping her by the waist and pulling her over my body until she is straddling me. It’s probably a bad idea considering the raging erection I am currently sporting. I know she feels it too when her blue eyes widen, and she gasps.

“I was looking at you, because I simply cannot take my eyes from you. You’re so fucking beautiful, Allegra.” I tell her honestly and she literally melts into me. “The lip thing was just because I had to touch you.”

A shy smile curves her lips, the apples of her cheeks turning a delectable shade of pink. I want to run my tongue across her flesh, taste her.

“When did you get so romantic?”

Frowning, I ask, “Did I not compliment you before my head injury?”

Laughing, she shakes her head. “You did. But you are more open and vulnerable with your affection than you used to be.”

Running my hands up and down her legs, in a soothing motion, I mull over her response for a minute. Frustration at my situation, the not knowing who I used to be, stirs inside but I tamp it down.

“Don’t you think that might have been because of your papà? Was I more closed off because of him?”

She nods. “Yeah, there was that, but still, you are different. That doesn’t mean I don’t love both versions of you, Dante, because I do. As long as you are alive and here, that’s all that matters.” Her hair curtains us as she bends and presses her lips to mine.

Pulling my head back, I smile. “You want romance? Hearts and flowers, principessa ?” She nods. Bringing my hand up, I show her my ring finger. She frowns for a long moment. I know the moment she spots it, because she gasps, her eyes widening as she grabs my finger, pulling it closer to her face.

“Dante?” Her gaze snaps to me.

Grinning, I drawl, “We don’t have rings. Yet.” I add. “So this was the next best thing. I had to have your initial marking my finger.”

“I love it,” she whispers, stroking the small A tattoo.

Satisfaction rumbles in my chest. “Good girl.”

She whimpers at the praise, her eyes narrowing playfully. “Now, enough of the deep stuff, are you going to let me take care of this?” She reaches back, wrapping her palm around my dick.

Groaning, I thrust up into her touch. “Fuck yes, I am. But first,” I grab her, flipping us until she is beneath me. Allegra squeals, the smile on her face breathtaking. I grip the waistband of her booty shorts, “I am going to eat your pussy. I’ve been dying to taste you. Again,” I add, when I remember Allegra telling me that we have been intimate with each other, but never fully going the whole way.

Something about me protecting her innocence until we were married. Seems like a stupid choice now, considering all that happened and that we might never have been reunited. An ache at the thought forms in my chest. If the Conti’s had their way, I could have lost Allegra forever, and never known who I really was.

A soft palm cups my cheek, bringing me back to the now. I stare down at my angel's concerned face. “Everything okay?”

Pressing my lips to hers, I murmur, “Everything is perfect.” Pulling back, I smirk. “And now I have a better idea, to benefit the both of us. You are going to sit on my face, so I can eat your beautiful pussy, while you suck my cock at the same time. Think you can handle it?”

Her cheeks turn bright red, she chews her bottom lip. “We have never done that before.”

My eyes narrow in on her. “What, I never ate your pussy?”

“Yeah, you have” she rushes out. “And I’ve had your dick in my mouth plenty of times. It’s just we never…” she trails off, sucking in a breath as if preparing herself for her next words. Knowing where she is going with this, I should put her out of her misery, but she is too cute to watch. “We never did sixty-nine,” she whispers.

When I bark out a laugh, she scowls at me. Sobering, I say. “Well, clearly, I was an idiot back then. I can think of nothing better than having your pussy leaking all over my face as I eat you.” I groan, the thought making my dick pulse almost painfully. “And from the heat coming from your cunt right now, you feel the same.” I grind into her as if to prove my point.

Allegra jerks, her eyes darting down to the space between her thighs that is currently grinding my chest. “You have such a dirty mouth.”

Smirking, I push up to my knees. Allegra licks her lips, her eyes watching my length intently. Moving beside her, I drop down on my back once more.

“Now get up here. I’m hungry and there is only one thing that can satiate that hunger right now.” My voice is an unrestrained growl, my dick twitching with need.

She moves slowly, shyly, and I’m sure it’s because she is about to be fully exposed to me, but doesn’t she know that her pussy is my favorite snack? Surely, I told her.

My resolve snaps, and grabbing her hips, I maneuver her into a sixty-nine position, shifting my body until my mouth is hovering over her cunt. Not able to resist, my tongue darts out, swiping through her already wet folds.

“Dante,” she gasps, falling forward.

Pulling my mouth away, I use my thumbs to part her pussy lips. “Fuck. You are soaked, pink and so tight.” I use my little finger to circle her hole, and she moans. “You’re going to feel so good wrapped around my cock, principessa .”

“Now?” she whimpers.

Grinning, I push a digit inside her, groaning at the way her cunt grips me. “Not now. But soon. Looking at you now, like this, spread open for only me, I’m wondering why I even enforced such a rule about your virginity.”

Allegra chuckles. “God. If I could go back in time and tell your past self this.” She pauses. “Though I don’t think you would believe me.”

“Hmmm,” I hum non-committedly, my sole focus is on the way her pussy swallows my finger. She is so wet, her arousal drips down the digit and onto my face, covering me in her essence. “Now get those perfect lips wrapped around my cock. I want us to come together.”

Without another word, she grips my dick, her little hand so soft against my hard length. I shiver.

“I forgot how big you are,” she whispers.

Laughing, I groan. “You literally watched me jack myself on video calls more times than I can count this last month.”

“I know. But somehow, you’re bigger in real life. My fingers don’t even touch.” I pause at the worry in her tone.

“Angel?” My voice is soft, and I glance up at her, waiting for her to acknowledge me. Glancing over her shoulder, our gazes lock. “We can go at your pace, take things slow.” I frown. “Hell, I can’t remember my past so I may as well be a virgin, too. This is all new for me, baby.”

She scowls. “So, when you said you weren’t intimate with Caterina, you meant it?”

It’s my turn to glare. “I never lied to you, Allegra. And I didn’t touch Caterina, despite her many attempts.”

She chews her lip before murmuring, “Okay.”

Chuckling, I spank her ass gently. “Now get that mouth on my cock, so I can eat my pussy.”

Allegra, the good girl that she is, does as I ask. With one hand on the base of my dick, she jacks me as her mouth covers the tip. My eyes close and nothing has ever felt so good, but I have her cunt to eat, so I get to it.

Swiping my tongue up and down her slit, I circle her tight entrance a couple times before pushing inside. The taste of her drowns my senses and my brain nearly short circuits. Fuck. She is pure heaven.

Allegra takes me deeper in her mouth, the sound of her choking hitting my ears. I resist the urge to thrust up, not wanting to scare her. I know she has sucked my cock before but with all that has happened it may as well be the first time.

Wrenching my mouth from her pussy, I grate out a curse as sensation floods my body, tightening my balls.

“Fuck, angel. Your mouth.”

She makes an unintelligible sound, working me harder. I grin at the easy way she settled into sucking me, and get back to working her toward orgasm. Latching onto her clit, I suck her into my mouth, pushing my middle finger into her tightness. She tenses slightly. Her harsh breath flutters around my cock before she relaxes and begins slowly rocking her hips.

Once I have stretched her cunt enough, I add another finger, thrusting in and out gently as I work her clit with my mouth and tongue. Desire coats my face, and I can tell by the way she pulses against me, the way her body locks up, thighs trembling, that she is close. Good, because I have wanted to shoot my load down her throat from the moment she put her mouth on me.

Releasing her little bundle of nerves, I thrust up into her. “I’m close. Don’t fucking stop, principessa, ” I growl out, before claiming her clit once more.

I thrust my fingers a couple more times and it’s enough to send her over the edge. She comes hard, her juices coating my face and her scream vibrating against my pulsing cock as I release down her throat.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I mutter.

Allegra pops off my dick. She scrambles off me, and I immediately feel the loss of her heat. That is until she turns to face me, throwing her leg over my body and sitting on my stomach. Tears stream down her face, a mix of come and her saliva leaking down her chin. Reaching up, I scoop the mixed liquid up with my thumb, running it across her lips.

“You were such a good girl taking my cock like that, principessa, ” I praise and she preens. I smirk, continuing, “And you have never looked more beautiful than you do now with my come running down your face.” I groan, my cock thickening as I stare at her.

Her satisfied, wide smile tells me she loves the compliment. Wrapping my arms around her, I pull until our lips meet. The kiss is slow, sensual and everything we need at this moment. Breaking the connection, I hold her tight to my body.

“That was amazing,” she murmurs softly.

“It really was, angel. I–”

I am cut off by a knock at the door and Nico’s deep, irritated voice. Allegra freezes in my arms at the sound of her brother.

“Stop fucking around with my sister and get your asses to my office. We have business to discuss.”

Sighing, I press a kiss to her hair. “We better get cleaned up. I can’t have him smelling you all over me.”

Allegra laughs. “So gross and wrong.” She pushes up, sighing. “We better go see what he wants.”

I roll my eyes, groaning. “Was he always such a cock blocker?”

Allegra’s lips twist up in thought. “I don’t think so. We mostly hooked up in the dark of the night, when Nic and everyone else went to bed.”

“So what you're saying is, I used to sneak into your room and do dirty things to you.” My fingers trail up her thighs.

She leans in close, her lips brushing mine. “Yes. And I loved it.”

Barking out a laugh, I tap her leg. “Let’s get cleaned up and downstairs before I do even more dirty things to you.”

“Yes, let's. Though Ocean has tamed him some, there is only so far my brother’s patience stretches. And I doubt he will be happy if he knows what we have been up to.”

She climbs off me, then the bed, and makes her way to the bathroom.

Sighing, I throw my legs over the side of the bed before standing and following her.

The sooner we get this over with, the better.