CHAPTER 110 - THE END IS ONLY THE BEGINNING
POV: DAVINA
I abruptly set down the utensils, my mouth opens and closes repeatedly until I manage to articulate:
"What?" - The shock is evident in my voice, my thoughts swirling in turmoil. I can't believe what I'm hearing. "Are you serious? This is madness!"
"Yes, and as for the second question, it's relative..." - Dom's expression reveals a daring smile.
My happiness overflows; I rush into his arms and leap onto his lap, our lips meet with intensity, our eyes locking onto each other.
"How did this happen? How will it work? Explain to me..." - My curiosity is evident in the urgency of my words.
"Davina, when you left, I felt a profound emptiness. Occasional meetings weren't enough. We're always so busy. The distance brought back the darkness I thought I had overcome... I don't want just moments anymore; I want every night with you, every morning when I wake up... I'm here because I deeply love you. I want to share every moment of our lives."
Tears escape without me noticing... I hadn't revealed to him how I felt the same way. The loneliness, the emptiness without him in my routine... How I love him!
We embrace and kiss, Adam lifts me in his arms and carries me to the edge of the boat, where we've improvised a bed with pillows, blankets, and cushions. Nearby, a bucket of ice and a bottle of champagne... We lie down there, and slowly begin to undress each other. How I've missed his touches and kisses.
Adam lies on top of me, the kiss uninterrupted. He picks up the champagne bottle and lets the liquid trickle over my skin, forming trails on my belly and breasts. His lips follow the path of the champagne, exploring every part, his warm lips contrasting with the coolness of the drink. A mixture of pleasurable sensations.
"Aaaaaaah, yes... Aaaaaaaa... my love!" - I exclaim wistfully.
"Delicious..." - Adam whispers.
Two of Adam's fingers penetrate me, his tongue teases my clitoris, until I reach an intense orgasm.
"I'll never tire of your taste... - He teases, savoring between my legs, lightly biting the side of my thighs.
"Now it's my turn!" - Boldly, I decide to claim what's rightfully mine. I trail kisses all over his body until I reach his member, starting to caress the tip slowly with my lips.
"HMMMMM, damn... Davina, don't torture me."
Without hesitation, I take him as deep as I can into my mouth, sucking eagerly while my hands explore his balls and his body. Adam is on the brink of climax, his hands gripping my hair, pulling for an even deeper connection. We move in an intense dance of pleasure, and then I feel the warm, sweet liquid fill my mouth, bearing witness to his excitement.
Amidst caresses and kisses, we found our refuge beneath the starry sky. Adam shares his perspective: "I remain Dom, fulfilling my duty with the mafias. But with Micael as the capo in England, the burden of my responsibilities lessens. This will allow me to be by your side."
"While travel still remains a part of the picture," he continues, "most of it can be shared with you."
Finally, we materialized our deepest yearnings. "Today," my words overflow with emotion, "we transcend the confines of the contract. We transform into lovers, friends, accomplices, partners, united without hesitation. Our communication flows without pretenses, betrayals, falsehoods, or strategies. Our foundation is mutual support and a love that transcends all."
To contemplate the thought of having him with each new dawn floods my heart with jubilation. "Words scarcely capture the magnitude of my happiness. For me, he left an entire world behind. Together, we came to rewrite our narrative according to our own will. I am fully fulfilled as a woman, having him by my side."
Life changed radically, and we've never been happier! After the definitive arrival of Dom, we completely restructured the mafia's strategies. Today, we are known as the kings and queens of hearts! Adam, being Dom, continued to support me strongly in the changes, and we finally implemented equal power for women.
Everyone had the right to choose whether they wanted to participate in the mafia, to study and grow alongside us. Those who stood by our side were truly loyal and supportive of our cause. There was no room for enemies; we were feared by all and admired by many! We revolutionized the training methods, moving away from the idea of fighting to the death. We found new ways to draw strength from our followers, allowing them to fight for what they believed in and to deepen their skills in levels we created in the training.
For example:
Level A: Training focused on light-distance combat, using the environment to advantage and avoiding direct contact with the enemy.
Level B: Training in direct combat, along with lessons in persuasion and survival skills.
Level C: Training focused on torture tactics (for those who chose this path), as well as strategies for mental and physical exhaustion.
Despite the changes in management, many still chose to follow the old ways. There were many other training sessions and levels, but Yara chose to be involved in all of them. She changed considerably, as did all of us. After all, how could we not change after everything we went through?
Speaking of changes, life has finally smiled upon us. My marriage couldn't be better; we are more in love than ever. It's amazing how we always want more of each other. We are insatiable and feel more complete than ever with the arrival of our lovely twins: Noah and Hanna!
Noah has his father's strong and determined personality, with a touch of stubbornness. His skin is slightly darker than mine, his deep blue eyes resembling his father's, and his hair is dark brown. Hanna is a true princess, delicate and affectionate. She inherited a bit of my tendency to be spoiled, but I keep that secret from Dom so he won't use it against me (although he always teases me about it, haha).
Hanna has her father's eyes and snow-white skin, a red mouth, and a beautiful smile with dimples, just like mine. Overall, our children are incredibly charming – not that I'm biased, it's a fact!
Our house is a hub of activity; it seems like we have two little warriors. Hanna is calmer and more nurturing, and her wisdom from such a young age is remarkable. Noah is brave, determined, and surprisingly analytical for his age, which always amazes me.
The journey here wasn't easy; we faced two long years of fertility treatment. The process was distressing, but every moment was worth it, as love multiplied to complete us.
My mother and mother-in-law have become best friends and now live with us. They decided to embrace this new "adolescent" phase, which leaves Adam a bit bewildered. I love seeing their intensity and joy in living!