His grin makes my heart melt. God, I love that cheeky grin he has. “I fucking love you, Gabriella Sanchez. Will you do the honor of marrying me?”
I blink, completely shocked by his words. We’ve never discussed this before. Hell he’s never even let me think this has been on his radar.
“You're killing me, Mama. Are you going to marry me or what?” He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a teal blue box. My heart stops as I stare at it. What the hell? “You’ve been mine since the night you saved me, Gabby. You had no idea that you’d done more than just have me patched up. Without you, I’m nothing.”
“Yes,” I whisper, my tears flowing freely. “You are the only man I will ever love, Alessio. You made me believe in trust.”
He slams his lips down on mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth, and I release a moan in the back of my throat. His hand dives into my hair, and he tilts my head, giving him betteraccess. God, I love how he gets me so worked up with just a kiss. I’m soaking wet. I need him.
His cock thickens against my stomach, and I grind against it, loving the friction, needing to feel him inside of me. He breaks the kiss, and I feel the loss of it. I whimper, wanting him back. But I smile when he reaches for my clothes and starts to pull them off my body. I reach for him and help him out of his slacks and shirt. God, I love his body. Toned and muscular. Everything about him is like he just walked out of a GQ shoot.
He slides his hand around my nape and pulls me in for another kiss. I moan against his lips as I cling to his shoulders and wrap my legs around his waist. His cock butts against the entrance of my pussy.
He slowly pushes into me, and I groan as he inches inside of me, the thickness of him pulling at my pussy. It feels as though he’s splitting me in two. I love it.
“Fuck, Mama, nothing is better than being inside of you. Nothing is better than this.” He takes my mouth once again, and I’m lost in him. Lost in everything that is us.
He slowly pulls out of me. “God, Ales, I love you,” I cry out as he thrusts deep inside of me, his thickness stretching my tight walls. “More,” I whimper, needing him to give me everything.
He grins, knowing exactly what I love. Ales is more than capable of taking me to the highest of heights.
He quickens his pace, and his thrusts become hard, heavy, and brutal, but so damn good. I’m so lost in him, us. He’s right, nothing is better than him being inside of me. I love our connection.
I fuck him back, meeting him thrust for thrust. I preen as he releases a guttural growl. He’s close to the edge, the place where he loses it and takes me hard, fast, and fucking amazingly. I need him to get to that place.
I press my lips against his neck and nip at the skin. And that’s all it takes. He pistons his hips, his cock pushing into me over and over again.
“I’m going to come,” I gasp, my pleasure rising.
“Come for me,” he grunts. “Mama, come,” he demands, his voice thick and gritty.
My orgasm hits me like a freight train, and I cry out, unable to hold it in.
“Fuck yes,” he snarls, his hips pushing harder and faster. “Mine, Mama, all fucking mine.”
He thrusts once—twice—thrice, his hands tighten on my hips, and he releases a long, ragged groan as he comes inside of me.
We’re both breathless as he collapses onto the bed beside me. “Never doubt it, baby, you’re all I fucking want. We have our family: you, me, and Anthony. We don’t need anyone else.”
I press against him. “I love you.”
He kisses the top of my head. “I love you too, Mama.” He reaches down for the sheets and throws them over us. “Are you ready for the trip tomorrow?”
I smile. “Yes,” I breathe. I’m so excited to go visit Indianapolis. Ade and Hayden welcomed their baby five days ago, and they want us to come out and meet her. I can’t wait.
“I know that you miss her and Raylee,” he says quietly.
“I have everything I need right here in this home, Ales. My girls are always a call away.”
He crushes me to his body, and I snake my arm around his waist. It doesn’t take long until I’m falling asleep, the lull of Alessio’s heartbeat hypnotic.
“I’m so happy to see you,” Adelina says as I take a seat next to her. She passes me beautiful Vivi-Anna and I cuddle the little girl close. “How are you feeling?”
Not only did Raylee arrive the day after the attack, but Adelina did also. Both women spent the majority of time in my hospital room with me. They were worried, and I love that they love me, but I didn’t want them to be worried, especially with Ade being pregnant.
“I’m okay. We’re all getting there. Healing takes time, but we’re okay.”
She pushes my shoulder with her own. “You’re not alone,” she whispers. “No matter what, you have us, whenever you need a shoulder to cry on. Not to mention that man of yours loves you something fierce and will do anything you ask.”