Chapter 19

When we got through the front door, Mario was in the foyer,

“Don Emiliano, la cena è pronta.”

*“Don Emiliano, dinner is ready.” *

Emiliano looked at me with a questioned look and I nodded my head. With my hand still in Emiliano’s, we went and sat down at the table. The chef brought out pasta alla Norma with a mixed salad, and a plate of arancini to share. Emiliano filled our glasses with wine and I gave him a look out of the corner of my eye. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders as he tapped his glass to mine and we both took a drink. I took a bite of my food and it was so good. Emiliano asked,

“Do you go hiking often?”

I washed my food down with my wine and wiped my lips with my cloth napkin before replying,

“I try to.”

Emiliano nodded his head as he took a bite of his pasta. He took a sip of wine then said,

“There’s a lot of impressive hiking trails around here. I’ll take you to them, if you’d like.”

I smiled and weakly nodded. For the next few minutes we ate in silence. How could Emiliano take me hiking if he had to be here with *her*? I could hear the thunder rumbling in my ears and I clenched my fist under the table. I put my fork down, I had ruined my appetite. Emiliano’s voice made my head snap from my plate to his face,

“Are you done with your food?”

I nodded my head. The Don reached his hand under the table and unclenched my fist and held it in his and he whispered,

“I’m getting better at reading you Hera, soon you won't be able to hide.”

I looked at Emiliano as blankly as I could, he stared back at me for a moment before smiling and shaking his head. He stood and said,

“Come.”

I rose out of my seat and I followed him through the dining room, through the two story living room, and out a door to the back yard. In the corner of the concrete area was a hot tub. Emiliano walked up to the boiling tub and took off his hoodie and his joggers to reveal he was naked under his clothes. He turned his head back at me and smiled as he climbed in. Emiliano stared at me as he soaked in the hot tub and waved his hand towards himself. I said,

“I didn’t bring a bathing suit, Don Emiliano.”

The Don gave me a devilish grin and said,

“I didn’t either.”

I bit my lip and looked around. I removed my shoes, my beige sweater and my boyfriend jeans. I walked up to the edge of the tub and I stood there in my beige cotton undies; contemplating.

Emiliano could see I was at war with myself so he quickly moved to the edge and picked me up by my waist and pulled me in the hot water and sat me next to him. I moved to the other side of the tub and Emiliano made a pouty face. I shrugged my shoulders and opened my mouth, about to point out marital facts when Emiliano turned around and reached out of the tub. His perfect ass out of the water, burned red from the heat of the tub.

Emiliano flipped back around and had a small wooden box of his own. I tilted my head and gave Emiliano an intrigued look. He blushed and opened the little box to disclose a few joints and a lighter. The Don pulled the lighter and a joint out and put it in his mouth and lit it. I watched as he inhaled and held his breath with his eyes closed. I observed his tense body relax as he exhaled and I knew the cannabis was beginning to possess him.

Emiliano reached his hand out to offer me the joint and when I leaned forward to take it, Emiliano put the cigarette in his mouth and stared at me while he sucked on it. I flashed Emiliano a pouty face and he beckoned to me with his index finger and as if I was under his spell, I involuntarily moved next to Emiliano and he passed me the joint and I put it in my mouth and sucked on it. Emiliano’s eyes widened and he bit his lip. As I exhaled, a heavy fog lifted over me and I asked,

“What was that about?”

Emiliano took the cigarette and inhaled it while he blushed. He exhaled and replied,

“Remember when you sucked on me?”

Now I was biting my lip. Emiliano said,

“I can’t stop thinking about that either,”

As he handed me the joint. I sucked on it while I rolled my eyes and smiled,

“I’m surprised you even remember.”

I exhaled, descending further and further into the fog, and passed the cigarette to the Don as he gave me a questioned look.

“Hard to forget the best blow job of your life,”

Emiliano took a long hit as I stared at him with my eyes wide. He exhaled and passed it back to me. As I inhaled, Emiliano asked,

“You don’t believe me?”

I shook my head as I exhaled and passed the joint back, my body feeling more and more dazed,

“Don Emiliano, Head of Sicilian family, gets blown by models and the like on the daily. I’m sure I really compare.”

I said sarcastically as I rolled my eyes. Emiliano threw the roach into the grass and grabbed my face with both of his hands, looked me deep in the eyes and said,

“NO ONE can come close to you, Hera.”

The cloud from the Italian erba and the steaming hot water had my head spinning; I have never been this high before.

Emiliano put himself between my legs and against the soft cotton of my underwear, I could feel Emiliano’s huge, naked erected penis. My breath was shallow as he began kissing my neck and his hand caressed my breast. Emiliano’s other hand unclasped my bra and I scratched his back out of reflex; bad idea.

Emiliano slipped his hand from my back down to my ass and, in one swift motion, spun us so I landed straddled on top of him. Emiliano grabbed the bra straps from my back shoulders and slid them down my arms until I was free. He put one of my nipples in his mouth and I grabbed the back of his head, pulling his hair, grinding my kitty against his dick, as he licked around my nipple ring.

His tongue and his touch electrified my skin, and I could feel a climax on the horizon. Emiliano put his hand under the water and began to rub on my pussy. I arched my back and pulled Emiliano’s hair even harder. My toes curled as I felt the building climax ripple through my body. Emiliano slipped my underwear to the side and began stroking his naked thick shaft against my exposed kitty.

I wanted Emiliano to take me and make me his. I wanted to feel him so far inside me. I went to kiss Emiliano’s neck when I realized this has gone too far. I put my hands on Emiliano’s shoulders to push him back and he took his hands off of me and looked into my eyes. I got off Emiliano, grabbed my floating bra, and got out of the tub. I picked my clothes up off the floor and I held them against my naked breasts as I walked through the house and up to my room.