Ellis was sitting on the bed, wearing her black robe and staring fixedly at the bedroom door. The only sound breaking the silence was the incessant ticking of the wall clock. She tried to calm herself and took deep breaths, but her thoughts were chaotic, and her mind was filled with doubts and fear.
Suddenly, she heard Vittorio's heavy footsteps approaching. Her heart raced, but she remained seated and firm on the bed. Vittorio entered the room wearing only a loosely buttoned white shirt, displaying his muscular chest. Ellis looked at him disdainfully and said in a cold tone:
"Finally decided to show up," she said in a cold tone.
Ellis stood up from the bed and threatened to open her robe, but Vittorio firmly held her hand, preventing her from doing so.
"I know exactly what is expected of me, Vittorio. It's all established in the contract."
"You don't have to do this," Vittorio said, saddened.
"No, but you do. According to the contract, it's your choice to touch me. And I'm only here because the contract requires it. Don't think I'm going to give you what you want."
"I know," Vittorio said, holding Ellis's hand when she threatened to open her robe again. "I didn't want it to be like this, Ellis. I'm very sorry. I'm very sad about this whole situation."
"Ah, you're sad? As if I'm happy to be here married to a mobster like you," Ellis replied, raising her chin with pride. "But here I am, trying to do my part. You should do yours."
"I know that going over the contract and seeing the amendments seems cold, but know that I promise not to do anything else to hurt you."
Ellis rolled her eyes and muttered, "Please, let's just get this over with."
Vittorio sighed and approached her.
"As you wish."
He held Ellis's hand and moved closer, causing her to take a step back. She forced herself to maintain her composure, although inside she was screaming with fear. Ellis swallowed hard and tried to stay calm. She knew she was in a difficult situation and needed to act carefully. She took another deep breath and asked, with a firm voice:
"Tell me, Don Vittorio, what do you want me to do?"
The two remained silent for a moment, intensely staring at each other. Ellis knew she needed to be strong and maintain control of the situation, but she felt her body trembling with fear and anger.
Finally, Vittorio broke the silence, speaking in a hoarse and authoritative voice:
"Take off the robe."
Ellis wasn't intimidated. She looked him in the eyes and began to untie her robe, becoming completely naked in front of the mobster.
Vittorio stared at her for a moment, admiring her as she stood still in the room.
Her curly brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, slightly covering her rosy breasts, enhancing her natural beauty. Her body had delicate curves that he could hardly take his eyes off. Her loose hair made Vittorio feel something he had never felt before.
He had always believed that love was a weakness, due to what happened with Eleonora, something that would only make him vulnerable, but now he realized he was wrong.
As he observed the woman in front of him, he felt a sense of calm he had never experienced before. Ellis made him feel like he could be himself without fear of judgment or rejection. His eyes slowly traveled over every inch of her body, admiring every detail.
He then approached, placing his hand on her waist, and pulled her closer to him. He felt the soft scent of her skin
and their hearts began to beat in unison. His gaze lingered on the freckles dotting her nose, so delicate and charming. He reached out to caress her cheek, feeling her soft and warm skin under his fingers. Vittorio stroked Ellis's face and whispered in her ear:
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I can't believe how lucky I am to have you as my wife."
"What else do you desire, Don Vittorio?" Ellis asked, looking at him, seriously.
"Lie down on the bed," ordered Vittorio.
Ellis gracefully walked to the bed and lay down. She stared at the ceiling, listening to Vittorio's footsteps in the room, turning off each of the bedroom lights, and gradually enveloping the suite in darkness. Vittorio shook his head resignedly as he turned off the last lamp, knowing there was nothing he could do to change the situation. He lay down beside her, but both remained silent, lost in their own thoughts.
"Know that I would have wanted to do this with you being in love with me," he said softly, leaning in to kiss her forehead.
Vittorio slowly approached her, looking into her eyes. Vittorio slowly approached her, looking into her eyes. Ellis closed her eyes, and then Vittorio captured his wife's lips.
***
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their bodies trembling with desire as their tongues intertwined. She pulled Vittorio closer, wishing to feel his body against hers. She could feel his heart beating strongly against her chest as he kissed her fervently.
Vittorio's hands roamed her body with desire, touching every curve and contour with an urgent need. She could feel the growing excitement in her body as he kissed and touched her with passion. He felt the heat of her body against him, intensifying his passion even more. She shivered at his touch, letting out a low, sensual sigh.
Vittorio kissed her with urgency, his kiss fiery and hungry, as if he had never felt anything like it before. She moaned into his mouth, unable to resist the desire building inside her. She wrapped her hands around Vittorio's neck, pulling him even closer, their bodies molding to each other. He explored her mouth with his tongue, each kiss more intense than the last as if he was trying to consume her completely. While their mouths were occupied, their hands also moved frenetically, exploring every curve and corner of each other's bodies. She moaned loudly when Vittorio squeezed her buttocks, pulling her even closer to him, feeling his hard cock pressing against her.
Vittorio grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to his hips, penetrating her. She moaned loudly with the contact of their bodies, feeling the electric energy that seemed to run through every inch of her skin as he pressed her against his hips.
She scratched Vittorio's back as the mobster explored her body, biting her nipples, and her neck, as if he couldn't get enough, making her scream for more. Then he started to thrust with all his might, making her moan even more. Vittorio moaned loudly, filled with desire and lust, and she echoed him as if they were the only two people in the world.
Finally, they pulled away, breathless, in search of air, but even so, she continued to touch him, exploring Vittorio's body as if she wasn't satisfied.
"It was wonderful to sleep with you again," Eleonora said, smiling at Vittorio.