Xander’s POV

These past few days had proven to be fruitless, I had a threat that was looming and I didn’t know when Moretti would expose himself. He was well hidden, all the tricks that both Hector and I had tried to smoke him out had proven useless.

“My contacts in Japan will let me know if they hear or see anything. I think for now there’s not much we can do Xander.” Hector looked just as frustrated as I was.

I had not been able to spend time with Soraya ever since the night I cooked for her, not because I couldn’t replace the time but because I was stressed and I knew she would notice and and start asking me questions. I had not even pushed her to return to our bedroom because my nightmares had returned, this time instead of dreaming about Hera, I would dream about Soraya and Kai.

When I found this man I would make a lesson out of him so that anyone else who thought they could mess with me would think twice. Hector and I walked into the house from yet another meeting that yielded nothing, I needed to shower and get some sleep but I needed to see Soraya. Just being next to her would make me feel better.

“Davina have you seen my wife?” I asked the housekeeper who was arranging flowers.

“Yes Master Xander, she just went this way with Miss Stacy? The pool area.”

“I think I will come with you, today was not a good day.” Hector said.

“Thanks.” We headed in that direction. Maybe this was a bad idea because I had noticed that Soraya was on edge as well. Would seeing me make her feel better or would I just be rousing a sleeping beast. Well it turned out I didn’t need to do anything at all, my sister had done just that all by herself. Hector and I stood a few yards away observing the altercation that was going on between Soraya and Sofija. Stacy was standing a few inches away laughing.

Watching Soraya back hand my sister was oddly satisfying to watch, it turned out she didn’t need my help after all dealing with Sofija. Not only did she back hand her once, she went in for a second slap and started to threaten her. The slaps echoed so loud we could hear them from a distance. Hector chuckled.

“Your wife is dangerous, look at her.” He said as he carried on laughing. “Definitely worthy to be the wife of the head of a mafia organisation.

I chuckled in amusement. I wondered what it was that Sofija had done, I would not defuse this situation at all, my sister needed to be brought back down to earth. I slowly backed away only to replace my mother standing right behind us.

“Gentleman, are you not going to do anything about that?” She asked.

“No mother, We have much more important things to worry about than watch women squabble.” I said and she followed us back into the house. “Besides that’s probably justice for whatever it is Sofi did, I’m pretty sure she had it coming.”

“Knowing Sofija, she definitely had it coming.” Hector tried not to smile but he couldn’t help himself.

My mother produced a magazine from her hands that I hadn’t noticed before. Clearly I was tired.

“It definitely is justice, I have no trouble believing your sister is responsible for this.” She showed me the magazine.

“I don’t think this would be enough to send Soraya of the rails.” I said to her. She opened the page and showed me a few lines of it.

“Oh, Kai.” I said. I clenched my jaw.

“Where did I go wrong with your sister.” She sighed.

“It’s not you mother, not your fault at all, Sofija always had issues and father didn’t really help by indulging her all the time.” It suddenly clicked! I now understood what Soraya meant when she said I was spoiling our son.

Hector took the magazine from my hands and scanned through it. “That definitely ought to do it.” He gave it back to my mother. “Knowing Sofija though, you should probably do something about this, she won’t stop at this.” He said.

“Hector is right son.” My mother looked worried. “If I intervene I’m definitely going to kick her out of the estate.”

“Mother, I have much more pressing matters that I need to deal with.By the looks of what just took place outside. I would say Soraya can definitely handle herself. As I said this, Stacy and Soraya walked in from outside.

“It’s nice to know you seem to think there are things I can handle, what is it that I can handle?” Soraya looked at me questioningly, my mother smiled.

“There she is, our little MMA fighter.” Hector joked and grinned at her. He threw mock punches in the air. Soraya’s face turned red and she looked down.

Stacy began to laugh. “You saw that back there? I am still shocked.” She gushed.

“Im sorry Gaia, Sofija really knows how to push my buttons.” Soraya looked at my mother with so much guilt on her face.

“When you do something like that, you own it. Don’t apologise for it. She got herself into this mess.” My mother lifted the magazine in her hands to show Soraya. “I know why you did it. It’s a good thing you got a hold of her first.”

“If I ever catch you doing something like that in your condition, I will carry you over my shoulders to the room and spank you.” Hector pulled Stacy into his arms and cradled her stomach protectively. “Precious Cargo and all.”

“You don’t think I can go UFC on anyone like our Raya? I am offended, you are sleeping in your office tonight Mr.” she feigned offence.

“Really, the couch in my office?” He chuckled and kissed her.

“Get a room.” Soraya scrunched up her nose and laughed. I felt my stress dissipate just from hearing the sound of her laughter.

“I guess this is where I leave the four of you to do whatever it is that you young people do nowadays.” My mother made her excuse and chuckled as she walked off.

Hector nudged Stacy towards the stairs. “Time to distress, lets go baby.” He said. “Lioness, you definitely are the wife of a mafia boss, I am terrified of you.” He said jokingly to Soraya as they walked off with Stacy giggling.

Soraya and I stood in awkward silence for a while then we both cracked up laughing.

“If those backhands were anything like the one I received from you six years ago, Sofija will have a bruise on her cheek.” I said

“Well then it will serve as a reminder not to mess with me.” She said as a matter of fact her face looking so defiant.

“It’s always the quiet angel looking ones…” I chuckled, reaching out I pulled her closer to me. “Hector is right, you are terrifying.”

I kissed her slowly, she let me in. I slowly savoured the moment as I let my hands travel up her back and into her hair. She m****d out and pushed herself into me.

“Xander we have to talk.” She pulled away and looked up at me. I cussed in my head.

“Not now Soraya please, I have had a week from hell.” I said

“This is important.” She looked at me with so much frustration on her face.

“I haven’t slept well in a week, I want to go upstairs, take a shower and sleep. Either you come up with me and we cuddle or I go upstairs alone. I would really like to go upstairs with you Angel.” I tried to bargain with her.

“I think you can head upstairs by yourself.” She said defiantly.

I was about to say something when little feet sounded on the floor.

“Daddy!” Kai came running in. “I miss you when you go to work.” He said with so much excitement on his face. I picked him up wishing that Soraya would feel the same way every time she saw me.

“You know what buddy I miss you too, I miss you and mommy.” I said looking Soraya’s way.

“Mommy misses you too, she’s sad all the time. Can you read to me at bedtime tonight?” He asked oblivious to his mother’s reaction. She looked surprised that he had noticed but the stubborn look on her face returned as quickly as it had left.

“Yeah sure, why not.” I smiled at him. He was so happy, he couldn’t sense the tension between his mother and I.

“Why don’t I read to him then you can get some rest.” She said actually starting to look concerned.

“But daddy said it’s okay.” Kai sulked.

“I will do it, let me just head upstairs to take a shower and prepare for dinner. I will see you after dinner okay?” He nodded his head and jumped off looking at his mom then me then he took off.

“I’m going to go upstairs now.” I told her then I took off.”

Soraya’s POV

I watched Xander walk upstairs then I remembered what my mom had said to me, not to fight him, his fear of rejection. What about my fears? He kept rejecting me too by pushing me away. I walked upstairs slowly, instead of walking to my room, I walked into his. I stripped off my short red summer dress, my bra and underwear then I headed to the bathroom.

Xander was already in the shower soaping his body. I stood by the door for a while, watching him, his masculine arms and hands working their way up and down his chest, he looked like he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. He was oblivious to my presence, I wanted to comfort him and release him from whatever it was that had him standing there with his shoulders haunched. I walked up to the glass door and he looked up. When I opened the door he scooted over to make space for me while he watched me, his eyes never leaving mine. Nothing was said, he just pulled me into his arms, our naked bodies colliding into one.

Xander’s POV

Standing under the shower head while it rained water on my body, I kept wishing that somehow the water would wash away the heavy feeling on my shoulders. When Soraya walked up to the glass door of the shower, I was surprised. For a moment I thought I was seeing something that wasn’t there but then she opened the glass door I knew that she was standing right there in front of me. I made space for her to come in beside me. When I pulled her to me she didn’t struggle or argue, I held on to her tightly while she wrapped her hands around my neck.

I bent my head down to k**s her and she met me half way. I sighed into the k**s, her fingers curling around the small hairs on the nape of my head. I moved my hands to her a*s and picked her up, I turned around to put her up against the wall as we carried on kissing. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her hands moving to grasp a hands full of my hair, she tugged gently making me g***n out loud.

“Let me wash you.” She pulled away from the k**s and all but whispered to me.

I put her down and she grabbed the loofah and body wash. She worked the loofah on my chest, squatting down as she moved to my thighs and legs.I watched her as she worked. Only God knew how much I loved this woman. She had no idea how simple but meaningful her act was to me. She got up and moved to my back. Tracing lines on my back as she worked the loofah.

When she was done, she gently led me under the shower head and the water cascaded on both of us. She reached for my neck again and tip toed to k**s me. “Lift me up.” She instructed and I did as I was told.

“Take me to bed.” She ordered. I stepped out of the shower with her still on me. I laid her on the bed, not carrying that we were soaking wet. My lips and hands moved to her breasts. I felt her body shudder under me as I cupped her breast and gently squeezed. I slowly worked my way down to her naval, kissing and licking. She wouldn’t stay still.

“Xander?” She called out my name like it was the only name she knew.

“Yes Angel.”

“I want to tie you up.” That caught me by surprise, I chuckled.

“Okay I’ll bite.” I said gruffly.

She pushed me off her and got of the bed. She disappeared into the walk-in closet, coming back with one of my ties. She led me to the two seater stool style ottoman, making me put my hands behind my back. Binding my hands tightly. She made sure to secure the knot then she stood up in front of me and smiled coyly.

“What are you doing angel.” I asked.

“Shhhhhh…” she smirked as she straddled me then her fingers worked my ears. She moved to my neck sucking on my pulse area, my breath caught, she moved to my ear sensually swirling her tongue into my ear, nipping and tugging gently with her tongue then she sucked on my ear lobe.

I wanted so badly to touch her but my hands were tied back and I chuckled. She looked at me and bit her bottom l*p. “I want to see you lose control. Usually I’m the one that’s begging for release, today you are going to beg me to mount you.”

I threw my head back and laughed, I was so turned on. The look on her face was sheer determination. “You saucy little minx.”

She smiled coyly then her hands moved to my head, the feeling of fingernails gently running across my scalp was such a simple move, but it was enough to send shivers throughout my body. I g*****d “Angel.”

“Yes Xander…” she said innocently as she looked into my eyes and she pushed up against me, my e******n rubbing up against her stomach. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, the sensation was pleasurable and unbearable at the same time. I wanted release as my member started to throb her one hand went down my abs, she kissed me and tugged at my bottom l*p massaging it with her tongue then her finger as her other hand started to work it’s way down to my p***s. I was breathless as I helplessly g*****d. My eyes rolling back in my head.

“Soraya…” my voice was so heavy and laboured.

“Beg me to mount you.” She ordered.”

“Are you really going to torture me like this.”

“ I will sit here and torture you as long as it takes.” Her hands moved to my scrotum and she started kneading gently.

“Okay okay, I’m begging you, mount me and give me release.” I begged not even ashamed that I hadn’t lasted long in this game of hers. “Please.”

She smiled and then got up to position herself, my p***s filling her up. She closed her eyes and m****d, grasping my shoulders with both hands. Her fingernails digging into my flesh.

“Aren’t you going to untie me?” I asked.

She shook her head and smiled. “This is going to be intense.” She started to wind her pelvis round and round as though she was playing with a hoola hoop. She bopped up and down as she did this, my hands tugged at the tie that had skilfully bound me, I wanted to put my hand on her neck, I wanted to tug at her hair. I wanted to push her on to the bed and restrict her hands above her head. Never taking her eyes off me she continued, she slipped one of her fingers in my mouth and started to move faster and faster as she held on to me. She was moaning out loud, clearly I had married a nymphomaniac.

I felt a hot liquid inside her cover me up and I knew she had orgasmed but she didn’t stop as her body shuddered and she clenched her muscles which caused me to lose my mind and immediately I found my release. We were both panting heavily. She got off me and untied my hands, I got up from the chair and pushed her towards the bed where she fell backward. Immediately I was aroused again, I don’t know how but I just wanted more of her. I made her lie on her stomach and I entered her from the back. Her fingers clutched at the sheets and she g*****d and m****d as I pumped into her. This time we found our release together. I fell on top of her and cradled her into my arms with her back to me. Still breathing heavily.

“Why is it that you and I can only seem to be totally honest with each other only when we in the bedroom, naked.” I asked her as I gently massaged her back.

“I want to be honest with you all the time but you don’t want to be honest with me. She said.

“I want you to do something for me.” I said to her as I turned her around to look at her

“What is it? She asked

“I want you to sit on my face. I’d like to return the favour.” I said my voice still gruff.

She blushed and I kissed her. “Come here.” I guided her to the head of the bed and I lay down. “You have to hold on to the head board.

Soraya’s POV

I got up and sat astride his face, he smiled widely then his tongue slowly slipped in between the lips of my flower, his tongue slid up and down my clit. My stomach muscles tightened as pleasure waves hit me over and over again, my bottom started to move up and down as I m****d out loud but he grabbed me and made me sit still as he made a sucking motion then his tongue slid down and went straight inside me. I could hear the sound of him lapping at the wet juices. I placed my hands on the headboard as I screamed out in delight. I was lost in ecstasy and he just kept going.

The o****m hit me in so many waves, making me clutch at the headboard and curl my toes. My breathing was labored and heavy. I slid down so my body was on top of him and he put his arms around me.

“I love how responsive you are, how responsive your body is when I touch you and please you.” He kissed me on my forehead and the tip of my nose.

It was pretty clear that we both had insatiable appetites and we couldn’t get enough of one another. I was going to try my hardest to keep giving myself to him and not asking for anything in return. I needed him to see that I completely wanted to be with him, I wanted him to trust me so that he could come to me and open up.

I didn’t know if this would work but I was going to try.

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