Revenge And Love Against My Mafia Ex-Husband
Chapter 90

apart with her nails and run without a destination, until the ocean stopped her.

Wait, Angelo, I'm serious, you can't expect everything to go back to the way it was, as if by magic, because of that magic wand that's looking at me. -Ximena stood still, a part of her wanted to move towards him and another part wanted to run away, to tear the walls -Linda, calm down, you're too tense, you weren't like that your first time. Let's do something we've done many times before, remember how much fun we had. -Angelo tried to kiss her, but she turned her head away.

-No, Angelo, I don't want you to touch me. Don't you dare do it, it's enough that you keep me locked up against my will. -Ximena pushed him away with both hands, feeling his chest.

-Linda, I know what you want, don't hold back, I know you very well. -Angelo came closer again, talking in her ear.

-I know you very well, I know you very well, I know you very well, I know you very well, I know you very well. -Ximena also remembered the time she was with Erik, she was terrified to imagine that if Angelo consummated her he would realize something.

-I know it's hard, I can't forget that I saw you with that whippersnapper Erik and that jerk from the modeling agency either. It makes my blood boil to imagine that they kissed those pretty lips and I don't know what else," Angelo turned away to look out the window. -Well, maybe he only kissed that wedding escort on the cheek and who knows how many others. -Ximena shouted again.

-I told you I was in a coma for a few weeks, it was the consequence of a missile that exploded near me, that old man who saved me, took me to the hospital. It turned out that he worked for my grandfather and I am very grateful to him for everything. That girl was a niece of his, an old ex-girlfriend from high school. We were reminiscing about old times, plus, when I tracked you down, I was shocked to learn that you were living with a man who was a member of another mafia family. -Angelo poured himself a glass of whisky again.

So you imagined that I was with another man? -Ximena also poured herself a glass.

-That's something I'd rather not think about, it makes my guts twist when I contemplate someone touching your skin, it makes me want to look for that bastard and take his hands off. -Angelo emptied his glass, squeezing it.

-Ha, ha, ha, ha, in that case you'd be too busy chopping off a lot of hands. -Ximena wanted to see him explode with jealousy.

So you've been with several men? -Angelo exploded furiously.

-No, but I was touched by several men, like: the stylist, the doctor, the ones who greeted me touched my hands, my beautiful babies. -Ximena watched as Angelo's face changed colours.

-You are very cruel, as always. In that you don't change, you should stop denying yourself and give yourself completely to pleasure and love, we must make up for the time. Let's forget the past, let's throw it away, let's put a parenthesis on it, some chains and let's lacquer it to the sea. We can make a new life, a wonderful one with our pair of children. -Angelo approached her again, trying to kiss her.

-I don't know, we should give each other love no matter what happens afterwards, let's pretend it's a romantic date, it would be great to go to the jacuzzi and pretend for a few moments that we have some amnesia. -Ximena proposed this to try to lock or drown Angelo in the tub so she could escape.

Angelo took her to the bathroom, activated the jacuzzi, Ximena looked at the door, she could close it, he was naked, she had nothing to open it, she was about to execute her plan, but as she detailed it she felt a spark in her brain that pushed her towards her male, she kissed him without replaceing any resistance. She hated her clothes for not fading on their own, they had to pause to undo her dress. He took the opportunity to walk down her body with his mouth, going over every inch.

He kissed her, rubbed his organ against hers, as if it were a brush, she liked it, but she squeezed his buttocks, guiding him to introduce it, she felt pleasure and despair because it did not enter her being. She wanted him to burn inside her with his passion. Angelo decided it was best to take her to bed while the tub filled. He lifted her up and kissed her.

-I love you, baby. -Angelo whispered to her as he delicately inserted the script that would bind them together as one for the rest of the day and night.

-Me too. -Ximena answered him, she didn't know if he meant it or if he said it autonomously, she was blinded by desire, she felt like she was in heaven, it seemed like she was having a fireworks party in her body.

-There wasn't a moment when I didn't miss you, I missed you so much, even in my coma I only dreamt about you. -Angelo spoke while he kissed her and moved to the sound of Ximena's moans or she moaned to the rhythm of his movements.

-Many times I dreamt of this moment, I hope I don't wake up, I'd start crying again. -Ximena felt like exploding, she opened her mouth to expel a loud moan, she closed her eyes and with her hands she first pressed the pillows, then her lover's back. She wanted him to go deep inside her, to stay inside her forever.

-What a delight, you came. -Angelo watched him and slowed his drummer's pace, he didn't want to rev up and cause her to let loose. His intention was to extend this reunion. That the o*****s would erase the bad memories. He changed position, this time he mounted her on top so that she could be his rider.

-I get tired quickly this way. -Ximena wanted to remind him that this way she reached the peak of pleasure in a short time, and so it was, after a few strokes, she sang her tenor tune. He felt his whole body singing her chorus.

-I love it when you come. -Angelo kissed her, gently lifted her onto her stomach, positioned himself on top of her with his chest on her back, tucked his legs between hers and thrust his extra phalanx into her sweet cavern. With one hand he embraced her, caressing her face, guided her to kiss her and the other directed it to stimulate the rigid button that stood up begging for attention, he felt the wetness that emanated, that almost caused her volcano to erupt. He tried to think of something else, but the moans of his beloved her kisses and feeling the warmth of her body caused his plan not to go as expected and exploded, filling her interior, which felt the river of lava that ran through her completely causing her to feel unique, flying in a void of light without gravity.

-I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself, it was very special. -Angelo said it with an agitated voice, still emptying his male fluids into her. -Wait a few seconds, don't fall asleep, I'll recover and we'll continue with the task.

They continued like that for hours until they both fell asleep, hugging each other, body to body.

The next morning Angelo woke up as the happiest man in the world, but was transformed into a fearful insect when he felt the bed and discovered that it was empty. He got up and there was no trace of her, not even an earring. Something to prove to him that what had happened was real. What checked him was that he didn't replace her keys or her wallet, or the jacuzzi that testified to what had happened. It can't be, he escaped! -Angelo exclaimed, clutching his head with both hands.