The Mafia's Good Girl
The Mafia’s Good Girl – Chapter 45

~ Violet ~

“I think I’m in love with you…”

The moment the words left her lips, Violet felt like hiding inside a cave. She was so embarrassed to hear those words out loud, but there was this warm feeling that overflowed from her body and it was aching for a release. Violet couldn’t help it and the words just came out.

Shoot. Maybe I shouldn’t have said that.

Violet stared at the blank expression on Damon’s face. There was no joy or excitement or any kind of reaction coming from him. He was just stiff and stoic, like he had been caught in lightning or something.

Well, say something…!

Damon was quiet for a long time. Violet’s cheeks turned red and her heart was beating faster than ever before. The embarrassment was no joke and his reaction wasn’t helping either.

“…Well…?” she asked finally, impatient but cautiously gauging his reaction. “Did you hear what I just said?”

“I heard you,” he said. Even his tone of voice was unreadable.

“And…?”

“I know,”

“You do?”

“Yeah,”

“How?”

“Because I feel the same way,” he shrugged so nonchalantly.

Everything in the world stopped for a second and Violet’s breath was caught in her throat. Damon still had that stoic look on his face and Violet couldn’t tell if this was a dream or reality.

“…Really?” she asked him.

“What do you think?” he scoffed like the answer was obvious. “Why would I even brought you out here if I don’t?”

So, he feels the same way… he loves me?!

Violet was frozen in shock as Damon reached for her face and cupped her chin.

“Baby girl, you did something in me that I can’t explain. Maybe it’s love, maybe it’s whatever, I don’t know. But all I know is that I want to be with you. All the time and always,”

There weren’t enough words to describe what Violet felt at the moment. Damon wasn’t a guy of many words but he just said everything he needed to say and it was perfect.

He loves me.

Violet was frozen for a beat until suddenly, she burst into a ball of tears and k****s. She lunged her body at him and pulled him into a hug, linking her legs around his waist. Then she showered his neck and jaw with k****s before burying her face into his chest. Damon couldn’t do anything but laugh and he hugged her back, stroking her head as she squealed happily into his shirt.

Damon Van Zandt loves me!

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The rest of the night felt like a dream.

Damon and Violet enjoyed a romantic warm bath together, followed by a hot and steamy session in the bedroom. They were both naked as Damon carried her body and laid her down on the bed. Violet felt the bed dipped as Damon climbed on top of her. He was showering her skin with k****s, starting from her lips down to her chest and now her stomach.

Violet propped her head up and watched as Damon kissed his way down south. His hands spread her legs open and he looked up at her as he kissed the tattoo on her lower stomach.

“Aaahh…” Violet couldn’t help the m***s escaping her lips.

Damon’s tongue had now darted to her clit, licking and lapping the sensitive bud. Meanwhile, he slipped two fingers into her core and started moving in slow and sensual thrusts.

“Does that feel good?” he asked.

“Uh-huh…”

Violet could barely speak. She trashed her head back and arched her h**s forward. Damon continued kissing and playing with her core, pushing over the edge. Before she knew it, Violet let out a cry and came down hard. She was squirting all over as he shook his fingers inside her.

Not giving her any time to rest, Damon kept his fingers inside her as he climbed up her body. He captured her lips with a k**s and she could taste her own juices on his lips. Violet kissed him back with the same hunger and fervor. Her hands went to roam his toned body and she reached for his length. He let out a g***n when she palmed his member with her hands, stroking him gently.

Hot m***s filled the room and their breaths grew ragged. Violet could feel his length throbbing in her hands as she massaged him. Her own stomach was feeling the aches and she couldn’t wait any longer. Surprising both Damon and herself, Violet pushed his chest with all her might until he lay flat on the bed. She then climbed on top and straddled him. Damon couldn’t do anything but watch as Violet positioned his length to her entrance and eased herself down.

“Fu-uck!”

Damon’s member was hard as steel. Violet felt him throbbing again as she enveloped him with her tight walls. He was gritting his teeth and clenching his jaw. His hands went to her waist and he helped her move up and down his rod. Violet put her hands on his chest for support and she started bouncing on top of him. Damon was usually the one taking charge in the bedroom, but this time, he just lay there and let her do whatever she wanted.

Who would’ve thought that after thirty days with him, I’d end up here, like this?

Violet felt powerful and strong. She looked down at Damon and he was looking up at her, completely mesmerized. Without Damon’s interference, she was controlling the rhythm and the intensity of the thrusts. She could feel her órgasm coming and so she picked up the pace. She used his length for her pleasure until she exploded into her second órgasm of the night. Her walls clenched tightly as her body jerked and convulsed.

As this was happening, Damon felt like life was being squeezed out of him. He was clenching his jaw so hard, the veins were popping out on his neck. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he let out a growl and pushed her back down on the bed.

In one swift move, he lifted her legs up and above his shoulders before pushing his length into her core again. Violet let out a sharp cry when she felt his tip hitting her cervix. From this angle, she could feel every inch of him, he felt so deep inside her.

“Oh my God, I’m gonna cúm—!” she squeaked.

“Cúm baby,” he said as he grabbed her neck and pulled her face to him. “Cúm for me,”

Damon’s hands were so tight around her neck, Violet felt like he was choking the life out of her. She could hardly breathe, but the lack of oxygen heightened all her other senses. Violet came so hard, her entire body was convulsing in shock. The órgasm was so great, it actually lasted for a while. Violet felt like she was floating on the clouds and all she could see was Damon’s dark piercing eyes.

“Yes, that’s it, sweet girl,” he smirked and continued thrusting into her, pushing her órgasm further. “I got you,”

Damon leaned forward and captured her lips with his k**s. His thrusts were now slow and sensual, and it made her body melt into his. Violet was reduced into a sighing and moaning mess. Her hands roamed his body and they settled on his shoulder blades, digging into his skin.

No one can make me feel the way he does. I really do love this man.

Violet was holding onto him like he was her lifeline. Damon broke away from the k**s but he didn’t pull back. Their faces were only an inch away and Damon picked up the pace of his thrusts. Violet felt another órgasm coming her way and her body jerked in response. Damon held her still and kept pounding until they both broke apart, reaching their climaxes simultaneously.

And the craziest part of it all: he actually feels the same way too.

Damon and Violet were both panting as he collapsed on the bed next to her. She turned to him and watched how his chest was heaving up and down and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling. Beads of sweat fell from his head and toned muscles. He looked so incredibly handsome and sexy, Violet couldn’t believe her luck.

How can a man like this be in love with me?

Violet propped her head on her elbow and stared at his face. Then she put a hand on his chest and started trailing circles on his skin.

“Hey, Damon…”

“Hmm?”

“I just realized you never said the actual word to me,”

“What?” he narrowed his eyes at her.

“I told you I love you and you never said it back,” she said, somewhat pouting.

“You didn’t say I love you, you said I think I’m in love with you—“

“They’re the same thing!” she cut him off.

“Baby, why are you getting upset?” he stifled a laugh and propped his head on his elbow, facing her. “You want me to say it back that badly?”

“Yes,” she admitted shamelessly. “And it’s annoying that I have to even ask you for it,”

“Oh, come on. Is that really necessary?” he said as he cupped her chin and kissed her nose. “Isn’t all this enough?”

Violet shook her head and said, “No, I want you to say the words,”

“You’re so demanding, you know that?” he chuckled.

“I only learn from the best,”

A smirk crept up his face and Damon just watched her for a while. Violet was waiting for him to say the words, but he never did. Instead, he pulled her into a hug and she could feel how fast his heart was beating for her.

Maybe he doesn’t have to say the word. Maybe this is enough.

Violet felt nice and safe inside his arms. She buried her face deeper and hugged him back with all her might. Damon kissed the top of her head and he stayed there for the longest time. Violet’s heart never felt so full, her whole body burning in warmth.

Yeah, if he does anything more, I might just get a heart attack.

“Hey, Violet,” he said suddenly, catching her off guard.

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m in love with you too,”

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how I die.