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“I’m hungry. What do we have to eat?” Mouth headed for the fridge as soon as we got in the house. It was damn near five o’clock in the morning and we’d just landed. I nodded for the twins to disappear to their place, which was between our home and my parents on the grounds. “Mouth sit down I’ll make breakfast.”

“I don’t want breakfast, I want…Parmesan.” She rubbed her hands together and rummaged through the freezer for chicken I guess. I’m tired as fuck but if she wants that shit I’ll help her make it. Fuck I know about Italian food. She defrosted the chicken and the homemade sauce that she and her uncle had made a few days ago, all the while talking to me about what we had to do in the coming days to get ready for the wedding.

Now I know I’m a cold motherfucker, but I don’t think I’ve ever gone out on a hit and came back home to make a three course meal. I helped as much as I could. Okay, I boiled the water for pasta. By the time Poppy and the others came straggling in the sun had been long up. Mouth and I had taken a shower together while her chicken was in the oven and I’d made slow tender love to her.

She cried under the water and I held her head back and told her how proud I am of her. That seemed to settle her down some and I got her out of the shower and dressed her myself though I gave her the option of choosing what she wanted to wear. She chose one of my old long sleeved tees and a pair of sweats. With her hair up in another one of those fucked up knots and thick socks on her feet, she looked like a college coed.

“Oh Ari, that sure smells good.” Uncle Al grabbed her up in a bear hug and swung around to grin at me. I ignored his ass; he deserved a hug. It was his sister that had been slaughtered. The noise level went up and I’m not sure who sent out the call but people kept straggling into my damn kitchen and by nine we had a full house.

Mouth must’ve been expecting them because she made enough food to feed a horde. It looks like she’s forgiven her old man for faking his death because they were much easier with each other. He kept patting her hand when she rested it on his shoulder and she kept squeezing his shoulder whenever she walked by. I found it very telling that no one mentioned her actions of the previous night in her presence but they all had some shit to whisper to me about outside of her hearing.

Ma showed up a few hours later with my sisters and started in on her wedding planning shit again and it was the perfect excuse to bounce. The guys, including her team followed me into the office where we all spread our tired asses out. “So it’s done?” I asked poppy and his dementia crew.

“Yep. That’s the last we’ll see of him. The place has been cleaned, they’ll never know what went on there.”

“You made sure no one could find him? Some wild animal isn’t going to dig him up in a few days right?”

“He’s in the bottom of the sea.”

“He what?”

Rossi pointed over his shoulder at his brother in law. “Al dropped him in the pacific when we flew over. That’s why we didn’t bring the box in the house. You think the three of us wanted to lift that fucker? But the box was already filled with cement.” I didn’t ask whose idea this was. I guess all three of them needed to play a part. I’m sure he was still breathing when they dropped him. Damn.

The men recapped every aspect of the night while I wondered how she was dealing with ma and her shit. I didn’t hear any screaming so I guess she was hanging in there but I was about to kick everyone out so she could get some rest. She’d slept the whole way on the plane but that wasn’t enough. I’m sure she had to be tired by now.

I waited until the room was clear and held Rossi back. “What’s the name of your wife’s perfume?” He looked at a loss.

“Her scent; Mouth said she can’t find it.” His eyes cleared and he had a sad look on his face for a split second before it cleared.

“It’s not perfume, it’s flowers.” He smiled in fond memory and looked down at his feet before looking back up at me.

“Lilly of the valley. I had a guy use to get them from Asia especially for me. Every Friday I’d bring them home for both my girls. Then we’d dress for dinner the three of us and spend the whole evening together just us. It was a tradition. I never missed. No matter what was going on around me, I never missed. Ari used to love that smell. I didn’t know how much. After her mother was gone we still kept up the tradition with Al, but I wasn’t getting that fuck flowers so the gifts changed. That’s when he started turning my fucking kid into his nephew.” He scowled like he didn’t have a hand in turning her into whatever the hell she is.

I threw ma and my sisters out of the house and told the others to stand down. The place was well protected and besides, they were all falling asleep on their feet. The night had caught up to everyone. I dragged Mouth’s nagging ass off to bed and dropped like a stone as soon as my head hit the pillow and I had her wrapped safely in my arms.

I woke her sometime later to take her, don’t know why. Maybe I’d been dreaming. But I had a hunger for her that woke me up with a steel hard rod that was already leaking by the time I had my fingers inside her. She woke slowly and softly, turning her lips up to mine. I slid my fingers in and out of her while playing tongue tag. I was gauging her moves to see what kinda mood she was in, if she wanted hard and fast, or slow and deep.

The way she clutched at me and mewled into my mouth as she tried to break off my fingers with her tight pussy walls was all I needed. I pushed my shirt up around her neck and tore her bra in half leaving the pieces hanging off the sides of her chest. I bit her nipple and fingered her clit while driving my fingers into her heat.

After her first climax I made my way down her body until my head was buried between her thighs and lifted her into my mouth. I dipped my tongue deep into her before pulling it out to suck her clit between my teeth. Her legs clasped tight around my ears as I drank her sweet nectar as it flowed from her body.

She went off again and grabbed my head, pulling it roughly to hers. I shared her taste with her before pulling away and turning her around on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. I gritted my teeth as I slid my hard cock between her tight soft folds. Her pussy had that new heat that I’d noticed since I bred her. Like her pussy needed anything else to trap my ass.

Once I was in to the hilt I gave her time to get used to having me in her before starting a nice slow ride. I went high and deep, searching for her sweet spot with the tip of my cock. Once I found it I fucked into it until she was mad with need, ripping the sheets from the bed as she threw her pussy back at me. She threatened, begged and pleaded but I kept to the same pace. I wanted her mindless before I give her what she wants.

“Please Shane, harder.” She reached back and grabbed my hip trying to pull me into her, but I leaned over and grabbed the skin of her neck with my teeth, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. That only set her off and she pushed back harder to get more of me inside.

“Don’t move.” I licked her ear and reached around for her clit while sliding into her and pulling back. I could hear her juices as I slid in and out of her, feel it running down the length of my cock to my balls. I teased her mercilessly until I too was close and only then did I let go.

I pounded her pussy to the finish and blew my load deep inside her. We spent the next ten minutes cuddling and whispering to each other until she fell asleep. I kept watch a little longer before I too gave in and slept.