Chapter 25 (Lexi)

                                    

                                          

We didn't make it past the front hall of our apartment before Anthony was already pinning me up against its wall. He yanked my dress up and ripped my panties down in seconds. I could barely slip my coat off. It reminded me of the time Anthony drove me to that safe house after things with the Irish got heated. We had been trying to stay away from each other, but our desire bubbled over and next thing I knew he was fucking me against the safe house wall.
So much has changed since then. For one, I'm no longer an off limits mafia bride engaged to his cousin Enzo. And two, I'm actually married to him now. No longer strangers, but two people who've been through a lot together in such a small span of time. 
"This reminds me of-" I didn't get to finish my sentence before Anthony was snaking a strong arm around my waist and lifting me up with little effort. I wrapped my legs around him and fisted his soft hair while our mouths connected, swallowing my sentence behind it. I could feel his second hand fumbling beneath me to undo his pants and pull out his already swelling cock. He grabbed his wallet and shoved it my way for me to remove a condom while he continued his swift movements of holding me up, pinning me against the wall, unzipping his pants, and kissing me between each of our movements.
He ripped the foil between his teeth and spit the condom wrapper to the ground with little thought. Once he rolled it on he wasted no time. He knew I was wet from the long torturous car ride we had from the restaurant to our apartment where his skilled fingers teased me and sunk into me repeatedly without giving me too much. Just the increasing build up of need. He wanted me needy for him.
When he aligned his tip with my entrance we both groaned when his hips flexed causing him to sink into me in one clean, hard thrust. My back thudded against the wall when he repeated the motion again and again. I clawed at Anthony's shoulders to hold myself up while my legs, still wrapped around him, helped me pump myself up and down his stiff length. Thud, thud, thud.
Anthony buried his face in my neck and sucked hard on my flesh. His kisses softened the sting of it and his tongue caressed the sensitive spot behind my ear. I moaned, which encouraged him to do it again. I kept twisting my fingers into his thick mop of chocolate waves. At one point my hand slammed against the wall beneath me when Anthony increased the speed and force of his thrusts to build me back up.
	"Anthony," I moaned. He pulled his face away from my neck and his gaze was hazy and full of lust when he bit his lip at the sound of my calling out his name. "You're so pretty when I fuck you" he whispered against my ear making me shiver. He's so damn hot. All the wrong that's happening in my life right now, all the horrible things...they're so far away when I'm with him like this. One look into his deep and expressive eyes transcends me. 
"Right there" I gasped when Anthony pressed into me. His chuckle wasn't one of amusement. "You think I don't know where you like it, baby? Every inch of this sexy body is mine. I know exactly where to put it" if grit could be gritty that was his tone of voice right now between thrusts. 
"Lexi Rizzo," thrust, "Rizzo" Anthony pounded into me so I'd pound into the apartment wall and he'd pound into mine. His name, his claim on me. It had him carnal at this moment. His fingertips buried themselves into my flesh. Gripping my thighs, my ass, dragging at the small of my back while I grabbed blindly at the side hall table so I could arch my hips without slipping down. 
Anthony suddenly swung us around until my ass hit the table's edge. I was propped against it which gave Anthony more room for his hands to roam while still keeping me up and elevated to reach every right place inside me. My core pulsed. My thighs quivered. I was close. "I'm so crazy about you" his voice came now as a whisper against my throat. I'm not even sure if I heard the words or imagined them.