Free His Mafia Princess (Family First #1) by April Zyon Page B

believe she was so fucking perfect. How the hell did he get so lucky? He smiled as he watched her. “I have waited for this for so long.” He knew she understood it. “I need you to understand several things about me, baby.” He stroked a finger over her jaw. “First…” He let his hand move up under her shirt. His fingers lightly traced over her stomach as he spoke to her. “I’m dominant in my life. I have to be. I have to be able to control my every emotion and thought. I have to be able to or I could either be caught or killed by the cops. Not something I want to do.” He leaned in. He couldn’t help it. He brushed his lips to her collarbone and then her lips once more. “So when I tell you to do something, you will do it. Do you understand?”
    He saw the confusion on her face so he pulled back slightly so he could tell her everything. “When we are in our bedroom, I will tell you what to do. You will do it. If you don’t understand, then you will ask me to clarify. When we are in our bedroom, you will call me Sir.” He watched her nod and he smiled. “Good girl.” He kissed the side of her mouth. “I will make sure you know happiness, Alessandra.”
    “I know you will.” The fact that she had that much faith in him had his dick practically exploding in his fucking pants. “You said first, are there more things I need to know?”
    “I’ve never, not once, been inside of a woman without a condom. You are going to be the only one. I will fuck you bareback, nothing between the two of us. Do you understand this?” When she nodded, he smiled. “Good, baby, very good.” His hand caressed her hair as he spoke. “We will have a life together, the partnership you are asking for, but do not ask me to tell you when I have had to do things to people to get my point across.”
    She nodded at that. He could see the understanding dawning in her eyes. “You are my weakness,” he whispered and once more kissed her. “But I’m going to protect you, forever. I will not let you be hurt.” When she nodded again, he grinned. “Now, get naked, baby, because I’m going to consummate our relationship right now with you.”
    He pulled back to give her room to wiggle out of her clothes. He just grinned as he watched her squirming and then stood to the side. “One day I will introduce you to more than you just doing as I say, baby. That’s later though. For now, I’m just going to get your body used to accepting mine. I’m not a small man. I’ve hurt women who are far more experienced than you are, so if I do hurt you I need for you to tell me. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Sir.” She blushed. God damn, that fucking blush spreading over her cheeks had him stopping and licking his lips. “You have no fucking idea how sexy that is. You blushing, you nibbling your lower lip, all of it. I find that sexy as hell.”
    “I didn’t know that.” She had moved off of the bed as well. He watched as she tugged her shirt off, and he nearly quit breathing when she pulled her bra off.
    “Fucking hell, you are beautiful,” he said with breathless satisfaction. “You take my god damn breath away.” He reached for her and pulled her close. She was stunning. She was like a classical painting of femininity. She was soft where a woman should be soft. She was toned where a woman should be toned. To him she was absolute perfection. “Pants, baby.” He practically growled at her and tugged his shirt up and over his head. He watched her as her eyes locked onto his chest and the tattoos covering his body.
    “When did you get those done? What do they mean?” He saw her hand wavering at the button of her pants.
    “Naked or I’m cutting the fucking pants off of you, Alessandra. I’m at my end when it comes to patience.”
    He watched her now as she pushed her pants off and he nodded. “The tattoos have meanings.” He wouldn’t tell her what because he didn’t want her to look at him differently. He needed her to