Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 19

Honor.

Duty.

Family.

That’s what it means to be in the Cosa Nostra.

At least, that’s what they all drilled into me growing up: my father… my brothers…

And my uncle, who turned out to be a fucking traitor.

‘Honor, duty, and family,’ my ass.

To be honest, though, I didn’t give being in the Cosa Nostra a lot of thought.

To me, it meant ‘Life is great.’

Party all the time…

Bang hot chicks…

And then I met Caterina, and I didn’t want to sleep with anyone else.

It’s not like it was serious, though.

It was just a fling.

It wasn’t going to go anywhere.

I kind of figured I’d wind up marrying some daughter of a mafia family.

I mean, when Dario married Alessandra, we all thought she was just some sweet little girl from the middle of nowhere –

But it turned out she was actually related to a Cosa Nostra family in Genoa.

Adriano married a random chick he met in Florence. Bianca was really cool, but she wasn’t Cosa Nostra.

However, I just figured that was a one-off exception, and me and the rest of my brothers would end up marrying mafia chicks.

So I didn’t take things too seriously with Cat.

She was just a cool chick who was great in bed…

Who I couldn’t stay away from.

She was the first thing I thought of when I got up in the morning…

And the last thing I thought of when I went to sleep.

(…sometimes in her bed.)

But it wasn’t serious or anything.

Or at least I thought it wasn’t…

Until some really bad Cosa Nostra shit came knocking on my door.


It was the day after Adriano’s wedding. We’d just found out the night before that Uncle Fausto had stabbed us in the back.

After breakfast with the newlyweds, Massimo left to go sweet-talk the Widow – the old mafiosa who ran all of Venice – into backing us against Fausto.

A little after lunchtime, I went down to see Caterina when a bunch of servants walked out of the kitchen. Cat was the last of them, and she had a puzzled look on her face.

“Hey,” I said nonchalantly. I tried to keep it lowkey between us when there were other people around. “What’s up?”

as soon

at the other servants walking away.

Signor Henriksson wanted

‘Signor Henriksson,’ she

cute how formal she

part about them clearing the room

“Which brothers?” I asked.

and Signor

should walk

Naaaah.

a

my hand on the small of

led


hall, we were French

– mmf,” she groaned, then pushed me away. “I should get

door and locked it. Then

they want something and I’m not there –

mouth on hers. Then I

She moaned…

pushed me

a little

to frantically unbutton my

as she whispered, “Didn’t you want

wanted

unbuckled my pants and pulled my boxers down so she could see the head of

hard you make

moaned as she looked down at

she had whenever

seen, and

sank to her knees, tugged my boxers down

FUUUUUCK.

in one hand, tickling my sack with her fingertips

up and down on my

pulled back… and then looked up at me with those gorgeous

she smiled and

eye contact, sank almost all the way

her hair away from her face, wanting to take in the sight

a little and pulled

hung from her lower lip to the

want it inside me,” she moaned as she ran her fingers

had to say,” I growled as I picked her up

clamped her

up her dress around

with a grin, like You

rasped as I

brushed against the fabric between her legs, it was

helped me out

underwear off and tossed it on the floor, then

yes,” I said as I lowered myself between her thighs, angling my cock towards

I pushed my swollen head

then slid my entire shaft inside

I was wet from her going down on me,

like she was in pain – even though I knew

moan and rake her fingers across my back as I thrust inside her hard

slap slap

– God – oh – FUCK,”

I groaned

– oh –

baby, you’re so –

finish the sentence because I heard

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