The Captive Series (9 page)

C.M. Steele

Copyrighted © 2016

Luciano grabbed Amber by her long black hair, thrusting deep into her body. They were meant to be together and every time they fucked it was like they were puzzle pieces fitting perfectly together. The years of marriage hadn’t changed anything. Six years passed and his bride was as wonderful as she had been back then. He tugged harder while his other hand moved her breasts, teasing Amber’s nipples.

"Luciaannoo," she moaned in exaggeration as the feel of his thickness stretched her. With one hand clutching the sheets, the other reached back and grasped hold of his head. Luciano loved when he riled her up. She went wild and bucked on his cock, almost knocking him off balance.

He chuckled, “Whoa, Cara. Calm down.”

Needing to take control back, he leaned forward, pressing his chest to her back with his hands on her hips and in the middle of her back. Amber fell toward the pillows as he pumped into his wife from behind. His body encompassed hers, letting them feel as close as possible.

His hand worked around to her throat, slowly caressing it. "Cara, I exist for you."

"Oh, Luch, I'm going to come,” she cried out. Her body was on the cusp of exploding into an intense orgasm.

"Not yet, amore," Luciano growled in her ear, stilling himself.

"Please,” she begged and whimpered.

“Tell me you love me.”

“Ti Amo, Caro,” she purred. He gripped her mound, while he started to stroke back into her, and rubbed her nub sending her into a full blown release. Luciano followed her over, tugging on her hips as he emptied his seed into her.

“Cara mia,” he roared. Luciano rolled them to their sides, spooning his pregnant wife in his arms.

“I’m going to miss you, Amber,” he whispered in her ear before nibbling on it.

“I don’t want you to go, but I know it’s business.”

“It’s only for a few days. Mom and Rosa will be here to help with the kids.”

“It’s not about the boys. I can handle them.” Luciano gave her skeptical look. “Well, I can manage. It’s you I’m going to miss. I hate being away from you.”

“I’ll call you as often as possible.”

“For dirty talk?”

“For everything, but especially dirty talk.” They started to kiss again before falling into a comfortable sleep for the night.

~~~~~

Luciano looked down at his most loved possession—his wife. Amber was everything to him. She'd held his heart and soul and gave him his huge growing family. Climbing out of bed, he got ready to go to the airport. His flight was leaving in two hours and he was running behind, but he had a hard time stepping away from his wife. He hated leaving to go to work, but he wanted the clean life. That meant long hours and time away from his family. Kissing his sleeping wife goodbye, Luciano left on a three-day business trip to New York.

The flight to New York was longer than expected because a sudden snow storm ripped through the northeast. Once they were cleared for takeoff, Luciano had managed to knock out all the work he could do while on the plane. It was a commercial flight because it was a waste to work if he was going to spend all his earnings on a private jet. Not that he didn't have access, but it was meant for when he took his family on trips.

He tried to purchase the seat next to him, but every seat was occupied. Luciano didn't appreciate people in his space.

"Hi mister. I'm Thomas, this is my mom Laura. We are flying to see New York city." The woman didn't even look in Luciano's direction. He thought it was strange, but didn’t say anything. The little boy caught on to his expression, probably used to it. He said, “My mom is deaf.”

"I’m sorry. I'm Luciano." He stuck out his hand for the boy to shake. The mom turned briefly and gave them a smile. Luciano shook her hand, too, while the boy signed to her. Astonished by how fast their hands moved, he just watched their conversation.

"Are you a mobster?" he leaned over and whispered.

"I'm not. What makes you think that?" Luciano looked at the boy with an arched brow, suspicious of his question. He’d left that life a long time ago.

"Well your name sounds like it, and you’re going to New York.”

Luciano chuckled. The kid needed to watch what he said in public. “Buddy, it’s not a nice thing to ask. One day you might meet a mobster. He might not take to kindly to being called out.”

“Okay, Mr. Luciano.”

The boy continued to talk to on and off. It didn’t really bother Luciano because it was like talking to his boys. He relaxed and couldn’t wait to land.

~~~~

By the time Luciano arrived at his hotel, he was homesick. Although, truth be told, he missed Amber. He wished he could have brought her with, but he was going to be in meetings all day and didn't have time to treasure her like she should be. It wouldn't be safe for her to roam around New York City without him. There would be no way he'd let her go out on her own. The pain of the past hadn't been forgotten for one moment. Her safety and forgiveness had been everything to him. He never wanted to see her cry again. Missing her like crazy, he needed to call her. Flopping onto the bed, he dialed her number. "Luciano! It's about time you called me."

"I missed you, too,” he replied to her scolding. He knew she was right, but his battery died just as he got off the plane.

"Sorry, this is the first time we have been apart from each other."

"Oh, shit. Babe, are you worried? I shouldn't have left you there by yourself."

"Luciano, I'm not alone. The kids and I are at Bianca and Niko’s place.”

“Why aren’t you all at home?” Luciano asked with a tinge of jealousy. Years later and he still hated how close his brother-in-law and wife were. He never believed that either of them would betray him or Bianca, Niko’s wife, but he only wanted her happiness to be for him. He knew he was being selfish, but she was his. Niko had his sister already, why did he have to share his wife?

“Because I didn’t want you to worry and Niko offered to look after us.” Luciano grumbled over the phone giving away to his wife that he was pissed. “Lord, tell me you’re not really jealous of Niko.”

“I’m not,” he lied, undoing his tie.

“You damn liar, Luciano. You know that you’re my only.” That brought a smile to his face and sent blood straight to his cock. He wanted her so much right at that moment, but it wasn’t possible. Her gripped his junk, moaning lowly on the phone.

“Yes, I am,” he murmured.

“Why are we having an argument over nothing?” she asked, not knowing that Luciano was so turned on by her devotion to him.

“Because we’re not used to being so far apart, and it’s hard to not want to hold you all day.”

“I don’t care for it, either. I want you home with me and the boys.”

“A few days and I’ll be home to work your body into several orgasms.” Luciano worked his zipper down, giving him access to his boxers. Thoughts of Amber flew through his head. Her little dainty hands rubbing his length and playing with his balls, before taking him into her mouth with pleasure.

“Do you mean I can be your welcome home party?” He yelped on the other end of the phone at her question.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm his racing pulse. “Yeah, leave the boys with my sister or my parents because I don’t want to have a chance of them hearing what I plan on doing to you,” he said, his voice trailing off as he slipped his hand into his boxers, the urge to come simmering at the surface. “So, Cara mia, what are you wearing?”

“Luciano, are you touching yourself?” she questioned with a whimper. Luciano grinned, knowing damn well she was getting wet. With years of experience, fun, and time, they thought it would grow stale or that they’d need to add more to their sex live, but just knowing that they could make each other come so quickly made each encounter more intense. Sometimes they could find release with just a few words, or a sweet touch.

“You know it. I want you here doing it for me,” he moaned out, causing Amber to sigh.

“That’s not fair, Luciano,” she gave her own moan. Luciano knew she was touching her breasts. She stopped nursing their youngest after she learned she was pregnant again about two weeks ago, but they were still sensitive. He knew that she could get off from just a tease of her nipples. That was his mission. This was baby number four for the Rossi family, and even though Luciano had his concerns for his wife’s health, he was thrilled to be adding to their family.

“I’m sorry, amore mia. Are you horny, too?” Luciano asked with a knowing smile.

“Always with you, but I’m in the guest bedroom with the baby sleeping in the play pen”

“Then be quiet, amore.” He wanted to know he could make her cry out over the phone.

“Will do,” she answered, sounding completely turned on to be having adult time with Luciano. He stood up and took off all his clothes in a flash. Then jumped back in bed to tell his wife what he was doing while he thought about her.

“Amber,” he moaned, taking a long stroke of his cock. Sliding his fingers over the head, he took the pre-cum and used it to glide his hand over his length. “Baby, how are you doing? My tits, are they nice and hard?” he groaned out.

“Yes,” she said breathily.

“Slide your hand down your body until you reach your pussy, I want to know you’re stroking it while I stroke myself. And let me tell you, amore, I’m so thick and hard with my cum starting to leak from the tip. It’s begging to be in you, Amber. Does it make you thirsty?”

“Yes. I’m licking my lips imagining tasting the first drops as I wrap my tongue around your cock. Oh, Luciano,” she finished with a whimper. He knew she was close, which was great because he was ready. Her lips around his cock was the sexiest thing next to watching her ride him.

“Amore, I’ve got your pretty hands in your hair, tugging and pushing as you suck on my cock. Damn, your lips are so soft. You look up at me with those gorgeous eyes, begging me to give your more. I smile down at you before I start to pump up fucking your pretty face, but I need more. Flipping you around, I take your ass over my face and tongue your pussy. I can taste your juices, telling me how much you love sucking me off. Damn, you’ve got me close, baby.”

“Luciano, I’m coming,” she moaned. He knew that would work. Once she got used to letting him eat her out, she loved it so much.

With a groan followed by a loud roar, Luciano came all over his chest and abs. “Amber, my heart, I love you.”

“Ti Amo, Luciano,” she replied. She surprised him with learning Italian. He loved it so much. He couldn’t wait to take them to Italy, but he’d have to wait.

They both laid in bed catching their breath. “Amore, are you okay?”

With a sigh, she purred, “Wonderful, but I don’t think I can get off the bed.”

“Rosa’s with you, right?” he asked.

“Yes, she came along to help.” It gave him some comfort that she had help with the boys. They could be really rowdy, and with another baby coming she didn’t need to be stressed out with the crying and fighting.

“Then take a nap, while Anthony naps. I know you need it, amore. My big boys are a lot to handle,” Luciano ordered.

“Yes, they are, but right now it’s only Niko and Rosa with the boys. Bianca and the baby are sleeping.”

“They’ll be fine. I’ll tell Niko myself.” She laughed because Luciano wasn’t above talking shit to his brother-in-law. They often went back and forth arguing playfully.

“Actually, he’s the one who sent me up here to get some rest,” she admitted warily.

Luciano didn’t like that Niko told her to go take a nap. Not because he was bossing Luciano’s wife around, but because there must have been a reason for it. Luciano warned his wife to take care of herself and their little one. They had help for a reason. “Amore, why would he willing leave himself with all the boys. Is there something you aren’t tell me again?”

“No, but he could see I looked tired,” she replied truthfully. Luciano could tell when she was trying to hide the truth from him. She wasn’t at the moment.

“That’s good, you don’t know when to take a rest, little mama. I need you strong and feeling well rested for when I get back,” he said with a promise.  “So, amore, how are my sons? Are they behaving?”

“Yes, they love playing with their cousins so they’re being good. I really miss you, Luciano.”

“I know, cara. I miss you. I’ll try to hurry.”

Amber missed Luciano that night so much she cried herself to sleep. With this baby she cried often, but this was because she loved her husband with everything she had. She wanted to see him. It was like her heart was breaking. Memories of a life when he wasn’t there came washing over her. It was only seven in the morning in Texas, but it was nine in New York. Luciano was in meetings, and Amber had to get ready to take Junior to school. Anthony was still asleep in the playpen, so she left him there. He slept usually until nine. She woke up the two older boys and told them to wash up for breakfast.

“Mama, you look sad. Are you okay?” little Luciano asked sleepily. “Do you miss, papa?”

“Yes, Junior, but he will be home in a few days.”

“Okay, I’ll get dressed.” At five years old he was a smart and perceptive boy.

“Good. Pancakes are for breakfast.” Both boys cheered.

Amber quietly made her way down the stairs, working silently as possible to make breakfast for everyone. With the first pancakes finished, Niko walked into the kitchen.

“Morning, Amber. It smells great in here.”

“Morning, Niko. The pancakes will be done soon. I hope I didn’t wake you.”

“No, I need coffee. The baby kept us up last night, I just laid him down.”

“It just finished brewing. Is Bee sleeping now?” Amber asked. The women were close, and Bianca just had their fourth baby a week ago.

“Yes, she needs it. Did you get enough sleep? I know being without Luciano is wearing on you,” he said with a tilt questioning glare as he poured his coffee.

“I didn’t, but the nap I took yesterday helped.”

“Okay, I’ll get the plates ready.”

“Thanks, Niko.”

“Don’t thank me. You’re making me breakfast. It’s the least I could do.”

“Daddy, it smells yummy.”

“Nikolai, sit down and I’ll get your food,” he said to his son. Little Nikolai was only three, but growing fast and had an appetite to rival his father.

~~~~~~

Just as Niko set up the plates, Luciano and Lorenzo came down the stairs ready to eat. They were feeding the kids breakfast when the doorbell rang. Niko went to the door to let in his in-laws. "Please come in. We're making breakfast. Well Amber is, but we are about to enjoy some pancakes."

"Yay, we got all the grandbabies together!" Signora Rossi screeched before scurrying to the kitchen.

“How’s Amber doing?”

“She misses him and it’s clear. Do you think we should send her to New York? He might not like it, but then again he might love it.”

“Already a step ahead of you. I’ve got the jet ready for her. We’ll take the boys, you can stay here with Bianca and my little princess.”

“But what about her father?” Luciano had the new boss orchestrate the hit on McLaren, but when they went after the piece of shit he already skipped town.

“I think it’s better that she’s with Luciano. If he has a chance to get at her, he’ll take it. It would destroy Luciano and her dad would love it. There’s men searching for him. It seemed after he harassed her, he ran as fast as he could out of town, but he hasn’t returned back to report to his parole officer, so he has a warrant for his arrest.”

“He better hope the cops catch him before Vito’s guys do. Do you think he’s hiding out, waiting to strike?”

“I don’t know, but I wouldn’t put it past him. He hates both of them.”

“We have a lot of protection, so he can’t get after them.”

“I’ve already got several men going with Amber.”

“Do you think he’s going to appreciate that either?”

“I’m sure he won’t care once he realizes how sad she is. I think being pregnant is making their separation harder on her.”

“Okay. We’ll tell her after breakfast. And we won’t tell Luciano. Leave it as a surprise.” The men laughed as they walked into the kitchen.

“I see you’re feeling better this morning, husband,” Bianca said with a smile, holding their baby girl in her arms.

“What are you doing out of bed?” he growled, walking up to his wife and planting a kiss on her lips before letting her respond.

“I could smell food and I’m hungry. I promise I’ll try to rest later.”

“Fine, sit down and give me my baby girl,” he demanded, snatching his little girl away from her mama.

“Caro, give me my granddaughter. You feed your wife and yourself. You’ll get to hold her all day.” Niko grumbled, but gave up his princess. He knew that he had to share, besides he had to take care of his love.

Breakfast passed by with a boat load of laughter, spills, and full bellies.

“Come on, Luciano. We have to get you to school.”

“Actually, Amber dear. We’re thinking that Luciano would enjoy the weekend with us.”

“But he has school this morning.”

“It’s fine, we’ll take him and pick him up,” the Don said.

“Cara, we have a treat for you,” Signora Rossi said with a smile.