Accardi (Genevieve and Matteo) by Allison Franklin novel Chapter 133

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three

Genevieve’s eyes went from the paper he’d given het to his writis to his face this breath caught in his throat at the challenging bank the tent his way, the licked her lips before drawing the lower the between her teeth. Gen’s eyes ised over Mattew’s face and down his throat, to the exposed thin of his lower beeps, forearms and further still to the bruised, swollen knuckles of his hands Finally the foot in a ragged breath, the first indication that it was hand Tom her to keep her hands to herself as it was for him to be unable to use his men.

“No,” Cen answered finally, ripping a growl through his wind pipe. She giggled. Fucking trase. “I have to look at these first, Mattes. I may have questions and haved on you tendency for violence, who knows the next time I’ll be let in here.”

Mattee stared across the table at his wife’s smug expression, thinking she held all the power.

“That’s “Matten hissed.

He opened his mouth wide and stuck the index and middle finger of his right hand to the back of his teeth. Gen watched with her eyes creased in confusion

as he unhooked the thin wire from his molar. He held it out in front of himself.

“What the hell is that?” Gen asked.

He raised his eyebrows twice. “Matress spring. Frankie’s idea. You have two minutes, Weakness, maybe less,” he warned.

Matteo manipulated the thin metal into the perfect shape and started to use it to pick the lock on the handcuffs. She continued to stare until she realized how little time she actually had and started reading over what he’d written. Every few seconds he would hear a slight gasp or tap of a finger as she learned

something new.

“I need to bring Conor in?”

“Mhmum.”

“You need to be there too? Do you know how many favors we’ll have to call in for that?”

“A few,” he answered, his main focus on the lock between his fingers.

Genevieve inhaled sharply. “O’Brien?! O’Brien is Michele’s son?” Gen asked in disbelief.

“That’s right,” Matteo said. Then the lock clicked.

The metal handcuffs loosened, telling him the lock had been disengaged. His eyes flicked up to ensnare her nervous gaze. She swallowed and Matteo shot to

his feet.

“Mattes, we still have things to discuss. I’m supposed to attend a meeting with O’Brien and Michele tomorrow.”

“Good for you,” he rumbled, walking around the table.

“If he is Michele’s son, it’s probably a trap,” she continued.

“Probably,” he confirmed, yanking her chair away from the table.

Genevieve gasped as he hauled her up from the chair, Papers scattered as he sent them to the floor and hoisted her up to sit on the table. He clasped her face in his hands and brought his mouth against hers in a frenzied attack to satiate days’ worth of longing. Genevieve instantly surrendered, gripping his jumpsuit in her tight fists. She clung to him desperately as she met each thrust of his tongue with one of her own.

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Genevieve’s fingers wove through his hair and then tightened. With a fistful of his hair, she yanked his head back.

“You climbed on top of a table, Matteo? Really?” she asked, her breathing short and fast.

“Too much?” he asked with a smile, absorbing every shade of blue in her eyes to savor for later.

Gen shook her head. “Did you get your point across or can I expect more days of being turned away from my husband?”

Matteo sobered at the edge of worry in her eyes. “I got everything I needed,” he assured her.

“I missed you,” she whispered, releasing her grip only to direct his head forward so their lips could touch.

“I haven’t been able to sleep a moment without you by my side,” he whispered back before deepening their kiss.

Gen moaned as her hands pulsed against his arms. He pulled away only to gasp in a breath before returning to her supple lips.

“Let me see you,” he whispered, pulling at the tie of her trench coat while still moulding his lips against hers. He stepped back to look at her and inhaled a

slow, measured breath. “Weakness…”

She wasn’t wearing anything apart from a garter belt. Her face tinged pink as his eyes lazily took in every inch of her exposed skin. His dick was painfully

engorged, having gone five days without release. He groaned as his hands ran up her bare thighs. He glanced at the timer, still over half an hour to go. Now

he just needed to decide what to do with her first: punish her for meeting with the scumbag O’Brien or reward her for following his plan so closely and

holding the family together on her own?

“I forgot to mention I held the family meeting,” she whispered.

“The family-what-now?” he asked, his mind on his important decision.

“Family meeting.”

“Hmm, did they accept you, Donna?”

Genevieve nodded. “What do you want me to do now?”

Matteo bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. “What I want you to do now…” he whispered, his voice barely audible around the thick ball of lust sticking in his throat. He pushed her back with his palm against her sternum. The muscles in her stomach coiled as she settled back against the metal table. Matteo leaned over her and trailed his lips from her navel to her breasts.

“Matteo…” she sighed.

“You were right, Weakness, I should have kept myself handcuffed because right now the last thing I want to do is talk strategy,” he confessed. “I’ll tell you what you do, hm?” He leaned his weight against her, pressing his hardened dick into her naked core while supporting himself on his palms on either side of her waist. He ground himself against her making her eyelids flutter closed. He lowered his head to bite into her shoulder before running his teeth up to her ear. “You’ll do whatever the fuck it takes to bring the asshole to his knees. And that’s the best I can come up with, cause right now that’s all I can think to do,” he admitted, before he dropped down to one knee. He ran his hand up her calf and to her thigh before maneuvering her leg over his shoulder.

“Matteo…”

“How long do we have?” he asked, his breath fanning her pussy.

Her body shook and she moaned above him. “Thirty-one minutes,” she told him.

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“Plenty of time, he whispered before suctioning his lips to her clit.

Her hands found his hair immediately as her hips bucked against his mouth. She was already soaking wet and he quickly inserted two fingers. Her entire lower body lifted off the table as she called his name.

“Shhh, Weakness,” he whispered to her pussy as his fingers continued to thrust in and out of her wet heat. “The cameras are down but the walls aren’t

soundproof

*Twenty nine minutes,” Gen hissed, making him chuckle.

He hooked his fingers, eliciting a moan before his mouth returned to lick and suck her most sensitive flesh. When he felt her nearing her climax, he removed his mouth and stood up again. He pressed his free hand to her stomach to keep her pinned to the table as he continued to pump his fingers into her with harsh, penetrating strokes. Once certain she wasn’t going anywhere, he removed his hand from her stomach to pull at the buttons of his jumpsuit.

“Wait for me,” he growled as her eyes started to roll to the back of her head. “It won’t take me long, Gen.”

He freed his dick and immediately plunged it into her core. Her eyes flew wide as he bottomed out in one swift thrust. He groaned long and hard, his entire body shuddering in rapture at the feel of her warm and pulsing around him. He held himself over her, unmoving, just enjoying the moment of possessing his

woman again.

“Twenty-seven minutes,” Gen whispered, making him chuckle. He grunted as he pulled out and thrust home again making her cry out.

Matteo rammed into her, each thrust deliberately rough and demanding. Her own hips rose to meet his, desperate to show him how much their separation was affecting her. He leaned across her, gripped her hair and pulled her head back so he could kiss her throat and suck the sensitive skin there. The marks

he’d left on her body were nearly faded and now he needed to restake his claim. Everyone outside of these walls would know she belonged to someone and only he knew how to make her…

Gen shuddered and cried out his name, her orgasm startling him with its intensity. Her chest lifted off the table, her toes curled, her eyelids fluttered and her mouth gaped open as she gasped for breath. Matteo sunk his teeth into her shoulder while he picked up his pace, wanting to join her in ecstasy. Her hand settled behind his neck and her nails dug into his flesh. The sting of her nails and the grip of her pussy threw him over the edge. He gasped as his climax rocked through him.

Matteo stayed like that, his teeth sunken into her shoulder and his dick soft within her heat, while the two of them regained their breath. He unhinged his jaw and kissed the teeth marks he’d left behind. He gave open-mouthed kisses along her sweat-slicked collarbone and she extended her neck back for him to continue upward.

“Now… how are you doing, Weakness?” Matteo asked, still situated within her with no plans of pulling out of her any time soon.

“Mm, better now,” she sighed, reaching her hands up in a stretch that made his dick jerk.

“Thought so. And how’s our baby?” he asked, lowering his lips so that he could kiss her stomach.

“Fine. It’s letting me eat meat now, at least,” she told him, running her fingers through his hair as he laid his head down over the slight slope of her

stomach.

“Good. Be good to your momma,” he whispered.

“Can we talk about O’Brien now?” Gen asked with a slight chuckle. “And when you plan on getting out of here?”

“How much time do we have left?” he asked, not lifting his head.

“Twenty-three minutes,” she responded.

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He lifted his head and circled his hips. She stretched upward again and gasped as she felt his dick lengthen with her movement.

“Plenty of time,” he said triumphantly, gripping her hips with both hands before he pulled out and slid his length back into her slick core.

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