Matteo (The DiMaggio Crime Family, #1)

by T. Priceton

This one goes out to anyone who thinks their words on a piece of paper aren’t good enough for others to read. Go ahead and publish that book. You won’t regret it.

“The strength of a woman comes from her confidence within, and it’s my job as your mother to teach you and make you see the worth you have.”

“That’s my good girl,” I whisper. Although, I don’t know why I said my, as if she’s mine.

This girl might actually make having a wife . . . exciting. There’s a thought I never thought I’d have.

“Better things to do than keep my brother’s most prized possession in safe hands?”

“This’ll be the last time you ever have another man’s shirt on. You need something to wear, Little Lux, you come to me.”

“Either you wrap this blanket around your body now, or I’ll bend you over the back of this couch and give my brother an even bigger show than you already have.”

Enzo’s voice pulls me out of my daze. “Man. I bet you guys are going to have some fucking fantastic sex.”

“There’s something about you. Something that draws me to you. Something that doesn’t allow me to get you out of my head.”

“The next time I see you rolling your eyes at me, it’ll be because you’re about to come the hardest you’ve ever come in your damn life. On my fingers. On my tongue. On my dick. It’ll be your choice, Little Lux. But the next time you roll those pretty brown eyes of yours into the back of your head, it’ll be with my name on your lips while you beg me for more.”

“I’m going to make you my wife in every way possible.

“I love hearing my name roll off your lips, baby.”

“I can feel you’re almost there, baby. Squeezing my fingers with that tight pussy of yours. I can’t fucking wait until you’re squeezing my cock the same way.”

She doesn’t leave, though. She narrows her gaze on me and tilts her head as if she’s trying to figure something out. “But if you’re planning on talking about Lux’s mom, don’t you think she should be present for it? Also, since when do you call her Lux? And why the hell won’t you call me Izzy?” I give her a tired look. “That was way too many questions, Isabella.”

“I’m pretty sure you might be my spirit animal.”

“Look at you, Lux. Taking my cock like a good girl.”

I let out a chuckle. “If you think I’m going to wear a condom while I fuck my wife, you’re sorely mistaken. There will be no barrier between us. Ever, Lux.”

“I’m going to need names later,” I mutter. Her brows draw inward. “Excuse me?” “Names. I’m going to need names of the men you’ve been with.” So I can fucking get rid of them. I will not allow anyone who’s been inside my wife to live on this earth.

“Good girls who listen get to come, Lux. Are you a good girl?”

He

I’ll fucking burn this city down for her.

“I’ll always come for you, Little Lux. I’d go to the ends of the earth and back to find you. Never giving up until you’re back in my arms,” I whisper. “I’m so fucking sorry, baby. No one will ever take you away from me again. I promise you.”

“Dammit, Teo. Where are your manners?” Enzo reprimands. “Luxtyn’s mom is right here.” He tilts his head towards her. “At least introduce yourself before you maul her daughter.”

“Then I’m not going to say no. I’m not going to say no to being part of this world that you live in.” She wraps her other hand around the back of my neck. “Because a world without you is a world I want no part of. I’m in this with you, Teo. I’m choosing to stay married to you for the rest of my life.”

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you, Little Lux, but I’m going to spend every day for the rest of our lives worshiping you the way you deserve.”

“Climb on top of me.” With a smile on her face, she crawls over me and straddles my hips. I let out a groan as her slick heat rubs against my hardened length. Grabbing a hold of her hips, I say, “Not there, baby. Climb on top of my face.”

“Ride me, baby. Use me like the good girl you are.”