Sold To The Mafia Don

I marched towards my mother's side of the house in quick, angry strides.

"Why would you bring Caterina in here?" I asked as soon I saw her. 

"It's nice to see you too son."

I had no time to exchange pleasantries. 

"Why was Caterina here? And what did she say to my wife?" I asked angrily.

"I wasn't here when they had a conversation, Jacopo."

"Don't call me that." 

My voice dropped to something colder than ice.

She knew how much I hated the name. Why was she trying to spite me even more?

We had a silent stare down.

She spoke up first. "You know that girl isn't fit to be your wife. Caterina said a few things to her and she goes on to cry like a weakling. She is a liability and you have no business being married to a woman like that."

"That is none of your business. You had no right to set her up like that."

Why couldn't they just let her be?!

She sighed. "Son, I have nothing against Mira. She's a sweet, beautiful traditional woman but she is not the kind of woman you should have by your side as the don. Have your fun with her and let her go and live her normal life. She does not belong here."

I understood where she was coming from but that was not for her to decide.

"Mother, I am not a kid. I know what I'm doing." I said.

"Are you sure about that?" She seemed to doubt me.

"If you're doing this to spite the Castillos then it's not a good idea."

"That is not what this is about,"

"Then what is it?"

I chose to avoid the question instead. "Did you bring Caterina here to make Mira scared?"

"That was not my intention but you know Cat, she can take things too far."

My frown went deeper. Caterina had no right to scare my wife like that.

She pushed a plate in my direction. 

"Sit. Mira made some nice biscuits for us." She said, immediately crunching on one.

"You made my wife cook for you and my ex??" 

Now I was furious again. Did she even realize that this woman was married to the Don Romano of the Italian Mafia?

What did they take her for? A maid??!

"Don't do this again mother. My wife is not a maid." I warned as I turned to leave. 

"Get her something to do then. She's good at what she does. Let her go back to working at her bakery. She can't sit up there all day." She called after me.

"It's none of your business." I said for the umpteenth time as I walked away. 

It was none of anyone's fucking business what I did with my woman. 

I got into my car headed to the one place I least expected to visit. At least not for a long time.

It was late into the night and there was no traffic and as I sped down the highway, I began to think it was not such a good idea to go there but it was too late to turn back.

I parked in front of her duplex and because I was already well known, the security let me into the premises. 

I placed my palm over the lock and it opened. I was surprised she had not removed my fingerprint from the lock. 

"Caterina?"

I called out as I got into the finely furnished living space.

It was quiet. So I called out again, yelling even more this time.

She soon came down the stairs in a bathrobe. Her hair was wrapped up in a towel. 

"I was expecting you." She said as she reached the ground and approached me.

"Why did you threaten my wife?" I asked her cutting to the chase.

She rolled her eyes. "Oh come on Jace. Cut it out with this stunt of a marriage. I know you did it to spite me."

"I am married now. I'm done with you and you had no right to come into my household and threaten my woman."

"Is it that weakling you want by your side? Have you lost it?" She yelled.

"Hey! Watch it." I warned her.

"Or else what? What are you going to do about it?"

"Don't push me." I warned her.

She came closer, stood on her tippy toes and whispered in my ear, "Your wife is a weakling and she's rubbing off on you."

I held her neck. It did not stop her. In fact it egged her on as she rubbed her hand over my crotch area. My cock stirred. 

"Caterina don't start what you cannot finish."

"I can finish it." She whispered, letting tongue trail over ear lobe.

I shuddered slightly.

I watched her go down on her knees and unbuckle my pants.

She took my full length in her mouth and I shut my eyes, wrapping her wet hair around my fist as she did what she knew how to do best. 

"Fuck." I hissed as sucked on my balls as well.

This was not the plan but here I was, shamelessly fucking her in the mouth. When I shot into her mouth, she swallowed every single thing.

"I want you to sleep over." She said, getting on her feet as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"I have to go home..."

She threw her robe to the ground and my breath hitched. I swallowed. She was bare in front of me.

"Caterina."

I hated how she knew this was my weakness. She was one of the few women that I knew could keep up with my stamina. Mira couldn't do that. She did not even want me near her so I might as well take the opportunity and get myself a good fuck.

"You know you want this."

She pushed her bare chest towards me. As usual, I bend her over and take her from behind. It's rough. It's hard and it is void of emotions from me.

And when I finish. I do not cuddle her. I sleep in her bed and leave at the crack of dawn.

It was sex. That was all it ever was for me. No emotions attached because what was the point?