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?”

into a huge smile as soon as

glanced at the other servants walking away. “Why’s everybody

and Signor

Henriksson,’

cute how formal she

them clearing the

“Which brothers?” I asked.

and

wondering if I should walk in and see

Naaaah.

a

checked to make sure the other servants were gone before I put my hand on the small of her back and whispered in her ear,

I led


the guest bedrooms down the hall, we were French kissing and our hands

me away.

cleared the room, they want privacy,” I said as I shut the door and locked it. Then

worried. “But if they want something and

my mouth on hers. Then

She moaned…

me away

a little bit

to frantically unbutton my

whispered, “Didn’t you want to

wanted to

unbuckled my pants and pulled my boxers down so she could

hard you make me,” I

she looked down

she had whenever she

thing she’d ever seen, and that it

boxers down further, and

FUUUUUCK.

cradled my balls in one hand, tickling my sack with her fingertips

she slowly moved up and down on

down deep on me… pulled back… and then looked up at me with those gorgeous doe eyes I loved so

smiled and

eye contact, sank almost all

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

gag a little and

of saliva hung from her

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

I picked her up and tossed her

a shrieking laugh, then clamped her hand over her

was nothing,” I said as I pulled up her dress around her waist. “I’m gonna make the

a grin, like

as I reached for

it was already drenched.

she helped

on the floor, then forced her legs

myself between her thighs, angling my cock towards

she gasped as I pushed

my entire shaft inside

on me, so I sank inside her without

God!” she whispered, her mouth open and her face contorted like she

across my back as I thrust inside her hard

slap slap slap

– God – oh

I groaned in her

– oh –

baby, you’re so

I

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