Romeo (Blood Brothers) (16 page)

Chapter Eighteen

“Did you see the looks on their faces? Oh, my God. I can’t believe this is all happening!” Christine whirled around her living room, feeling like she was in a dream she never wanted to wake up from.

Only a month ago, she’d thought her life was over. But thanks to Romeo, not only was she cured for good, she’d be by his side always and in the process had gained a family. To her utter joy, they had put the paperwork in to formally adopt Jaxson and Adrienne and were informed today that it would be a matter of weeks before the children would be theirs. Thank goodness for bureaucracy. Her original paperwork was still on file and had not been taken out of the system. In addition, thanks to some of Romeo’s immortal connections, the adoption would go through faster than most.

The best part about the past month was the little wedding ceremony in Vegas with an Elvis impersonator presiding. It was just so Romeo. His family had been there and Christine had had a chance to meet his brothers. They were just as he’d described them. Christine loved the camaraderie between Romeo and her brothers-in law, who teased her husband mercilessly. Romeo took his ribbing good naturedly and they’d all had a good time.

Also in attendance was Romeo’s best friend, Wolf, whom she’d already met at the club, GianMarco’s very pregnant wife, who looked like she’d pop any second, and Niccolo’s mate and son. Barbara had even shown up. The only one missing had been Nya, who’d later sent them along her well wishes.

She couldn’t imagine life getting any better. Christine still had a lot of adjusting to do as far as this vampire thing. Her insatiable thirst was so uncontrollable that several times she’d had to wake her husband up in the middle of the night to feed. But these were some of the most pleasurable experiences she’d ever had. Since becoming a vampire, her eyesight had sharpened, her hearing had increased, and she was stronger than ever, but the most wonderful part was that her orgasms were more powerful. Every climax she now experienced was tenfold of her previous pleasure. She also loved going down on him, sucking his dick until his balls emptied into her mouth filling her with the life giving essence she now needed to survive.

Romeo pulled Christine into his arms and gave her a kiss on the nose. “I can’t believe this is happening, myself. You’ve made me happier than I ever imagined I could be.”

Christine nudged him in the ribs. “Are you sure you wouldn’t rather be in some bar picking fights?”

“Hell, no. I want to be with you and since I’m soon going to be a father, I think we should get in as much alone time as possible. I’ve been reading some parenting books and—”

“Really? You read parenting books? When did you do that?”

“I, uh—well, when you go to sleep I do a little light reading. Please don’t say anything to my brothers; if you thought they picked on me at our wedding, they would be even more relentless about this.”

“Well, I could be persuaded to keep silent on the subject.”

He lifted one dark blond brow. “Oh and just how do you propose I do that, wife?”

“Mmm, I love the way you say that.”

“Not as much as I love saying it. Being with you has given me so much joy, I can’t adequately describe my feelings.” He gave her a quick kiss. “So tell me, what it is that I have to do in order for you not to tell my brothers.”

“Well, we haven’t made love in a while.”

“We made love just before we left to see the children.”

“That was four hours ago. A woman needs to know her husband still finds her desirable.”

“You know I can’t keep my hands off you, woman,” he growled before lowering his head to hers.

She opened her lips under the gentle persistence of his tongue. His kiss was wet and hot, instantly filling Christine with an undeniable lust that made her body shake. She playfully nipped his tongue, then sucked it into her mouth.

She loved doing this to him, because she knew that he loved it. Already she could feel Romeo’s stiff cock pressing against her stomach through the material of their jeans. With each kiss she shared with this beautiful man, it felt like nothing else could be as fabulous.

He cupped her ass in his hands, rubbing his pelvis against the juncture of her thighs. Her pussy throbbed in reaction. She wanted more--to be closer to him, to feel his naked skin against hers. Christine tugged his T-shirt up and ran her palms beneath it, feeling the ripples of his rock-hard stomach.

God, he was gorgeous and he was all hers! She pulled back, breaking their kiss. “You taste terrific, but I know what else would taste just as good--well, probably better.”

Romeo panted. “And what’s that, sweetheart?” Already, her husband seemed to be having trouble breathing. She liked it when he was just on the edge of control.

“Your cock, of course.”

“Hungry again, babe?”

“I’m always hungry for you. Don’t you know that?”

“Well, I think we can fix that.” He chuckled.

They undressed each other in haste, not bothering with clasps or snaps. With Romeo, Christine learned that she’d have to get used to constantly replacing her wardrobe, because buttons and zippers never lasted long when he was around. But that didn’t matter. Her husband was a lot wealthier than he’d originally let on, so money would never be an issue. Romeo was even having a house built for them close to his brother GianMarco’s home with a huge yard for the kids to play in.

Christine was thrilled at the prospect. She’d gotten on very well with her new sister-in-law, Maggie. It would be nice to be around another young vampire like herself and swap stories. She loved life, but right now the only thing she wanted to do was to get as much of Romeo’s cock into her as possible.

She ran her tongue down the center of his chest and over to one brown nipple, taking it between her teeth and giving it a playful nip before letting her incisors descend and biting him on the breast in order to taste his blood.

If someone would have told her that she would actually get off on sucking blood, she would have had them committed, but it was true. Christine loved it. Romeo stroked her hair and groaned, gently pulling her head off him when he felt she’d drunk enough. Her body ached with an unbelievable rapture that made it hard for Christine to contain herself.

She knelt down before him with a reverence that touched him to the depths of his being. Romeo tried hard to remain still when he felt her warm breath fanning his cock. Already he wanted to shoot his load into her tempting mouth, but he let her do what she wanted. She needed to feed and, besides, this gave him so much pleasure that she could make him come quickly.

Before Christine, Romeo had prided himself on being able to last for a long time, but with his lovely wife, he was lucky if he could hold out for a few minutes. With her, he couldn’t contain his excitement. He loved her so much.

He ran his knuckles against the back of her head when she opened her mouth and sucked his cock into the damp recesses of her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth on his dick with an amazing skill that made his balls throb.

His knees began to shake and Romeo gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to yank her off her feet and fuck her sweet pussy until she couldn’t stand. Looking down and seeing the look of bliss on her face and her lips wrapped tightly around his dick was so erotic a sight that he shuddered with pleasure. He wanted more.

As though sensing his need to be caressed, she cupped his balls in one hand, giving them a gentle squeeze. “Oh, yes, Christine. Just like that. I love the way you suck me, sweetheart.”

His mind touched hers.
The feel of your beautiful mouth on my cock is like nothing else.

I love you so much, Romeo.

After he’d brought her over, he’d been able to read her mind and it had strengthened their bond. She was a new vampire, so she couldn’t read his mind unless he projected his thoughts to her. Their silent communication when they lay in each other’s arms at night made his heart leap with love for her.

He put his hand on either side of her head, feeling close to his climax. When she began to do the humming thing around his sensitive flesh that drove him crazy, he lost it. “Ah! Christine, you little minx!” He yelled as he came into her mouth.

Her hands reached around and clamped on his buttocks pulling his cock deeper into her throat. She swallowed his essence, only letting a small thin line of his juices trickle down the side of her mouth. When she finally pulled back, releasing his cock, she wiped it off with her fingers and slurped it off. “Yummy,” she said, winking at him, an expression of abject adoration in her eyes. Once again, he could feel his heart pulsing with love for this woman.

“Shall we go upstairs to the bedroom?”

“I don’t think I can make it that far. I want some pussy now.” He bent down, scooped her off the floor and took her to the couch, bending her over it. “Brace yourself, baby, because I’m ready again.”

She laughed. “You’re so kinky.”

“And you’re so wet. Damn, Christine, I never knew a pussy could get so wet until I met you. I don’t even have to touch it.” Romeo ran his fingers over her already dripping slit.

She moaned, pushing her hips back against his touch. “It’s your fault, you know.”

“Mine?”

Christine turned around to look at him imploringly. “If you didn’t have the most delicious cock on the planet, I wouldn’t go crazy for it. Now, are you going to stick it in me anytime soon or are you going to talk?”

“What if I want you to beg for it?” Romeo teased.

“You won’t, because you want my pussy as much as I want your cock, so how about giving up the goods? I’m not getting any younger here.”

“Ha ha, very funny, smartass.”

“Hmm, you’ve always told me that I have a cute ass, not a smart one,” she said, mimicking something he’d once said. Romeo threw his head back and laughed.

“One hard cock coming right up.” He parted her slick labia with his fingers and slid his cock into her tight channel.

“Ohhh,” they groaned simultaneously, then laughed.

That was the best part about making love with Christine, they always had fun with it. It was never just the same humdrum routine, and Romeo didn’t think it would ever be.

He gritted his teeth, flinging his head back to let out a howl of pleasure. Her pussy was so tight and wet it sent shockwaves of heated desire through his body. He loved the way she fit so snugly around him.

He dug his fingers into her hips when she started to rear her hips against him. “That’s it, baby, give me that pussy. Oh, yeah,” he groaned.

“You like this tight pussy, huh?”

“Hell, yes. I love fucking my pussy.”

“Your pussy?”

“You’d better believe it.” He smacked her on the rear. “Whose pussy is?”

Christine giggled. “Do you even need to ask?”

He ground harder into her. “I wanna hear you say it.” Romeo smacked her on the other butt cheek this time.

Christine tightened her vaginal muscles around his cock, and he groaned, feeling a firestorm of uncontrollable desire surge through him and pulling him so close to his peak that he fought to hold on.

Her pussy clenched around his cock again, as though she were attempting to pull him deeper. “Do you like this, baby?” She asked in a sultry tone.

Romeo plowed into her tight sheath, losing more control with each pump of his hips. Damn it, he wouldn’t be able to hold back. A blazing burst of his seed shot deep inside Christine’s cunt.

She gasped and groaned again, clenching her muscles around him, milking his cock. He felt the moment of her detonation when she stiffened and began to shake. As though her arms could hold her no more, Christine collapsed on the couch, bringing him with her.

Romeo reluctantly dragged his cock from inside of her and they lay on the couch, limbs entwined, panting for breath.

Christine was the first to speak. “This is pussy is yours Romeo. All of me belongs to you.” She whispered. “But you belong to me, too, and don’t you forget it.”

He drew her tightly to him, his smile wide. He never would because he’d finally found his other half.

Epilogue

Dante paced his living room floor, wondering what his next course of action should be. Everything was finally coming together yet, simultaneously, it wasn’t. The Council was gone. It had been their idea to rid the world of humans, but they hadn’t been the ones to implement the entire scheme and they hadn’t been the ones to send out the death squads.

It had thrown him for a loop to learn Adonis had been behind all his family’s troubles. Now that Dante knew Adonis was the one who had killed his parents and was even now trying to kill him and his family, it was hard to reconcile that with the fact that they were also brothers. The connection Dante felt between Adonis and Giovanni was undeniable but beyond confusing.

Just when he and his three brothers were about to take Adonis out, Giovanni had stepped in, but he hadn’t attacked them. Why? And why hadn’t their parents ever mentioned two more brothers? If that wasn’t enough to deal with, to learn that there had been an Underground traitor and possibly another tore at him.

Dante remembered the incident in L.A. when he’d killed the sniveling rat who’d taunted him about Trent’s involvement with the enemy. The vampire had even insinuated that there were more and because he had trusted his men so completely, the accusations had been an insult. Faced with irrefutable proof, however, it was nearly more than he could handle.

If there were more traitors within the Underground, he would seek them out and they would feel his wrath. Carter had certainly been a shock, but who else was there?

Things had calmed down since the Edinburgh fight. He’d lost only three agents other than Carter, but it was still three too many. Adonis had gone into hiding and there had been no massacres since, so all he could do now was play the waiting game and see what Adonis or Giovanni would do next.

He raked his fingers through his hair. He had to get out of this apartment or he’d drive himself insane with worry. Maybe he’d visit one of his brothers, but who could he visit? GianMarco had Maggie and Niccolo had Sasha and Jagger. Even Romeo had a mate now.