Doormat By Sam Crescent NovelM80021 Doormat (Chapter 09)

They were finally able to convince Mia to get out of her women’s only shed, and to get dressed up and enjoy the party her husband had painstakingly put together. Stepping into the house, she made her way through each room, trying to avoid anything jumping out at her, as it had already happened and terrified her. She loved Halloween, and things jumping out were awesome. She couldn’t help but laugh at being absolutely scared over what was happening.

Moving from room to room, she came to a stop as an arm banded around her waist. She was quickly spun around, and there was Diego.

“Looking for me, little devil?”

She smiled. “Yes, I was.”

“Where have you been?” he asked.

“Mia needed some alone time. I was with her. Don’t worry, I’ve not danced with anyone.”

“I saw you leave with Mia. Is everything okay?”

“I think so.” The music changed and she looked at Diego. “Do you want to dance?”

She expected him to say no, but they didn’t go onto the dance floor. People were dancing, and seeing as it had gone into a heavy, hard beat, it suited to be close, and she loved being in Diego’s arms. This had happened on their wedding day. She had been so nervous during their first dance, because she didn’t know how. It wasn’t something she had taken the time to practice, but being in Diego’s arms, he had taken the lead, and she had fallen to his touch. He knew what to do, how to do it, and it had been magical.

Kind of like right now—the way he held her, the hand at her back, firm, guiding. The other took her other hand, and she felt safe within his grip. His gaze was on her and she felt the rest of the party fade away. They no longer mattered. They were the only two people left.

Letting go of his hand, she slid both of hers around his shoulders, and he gripped her ass, drawing her close, and she felt the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her.

“Have you got something in your pocket?” she asked, trying to play.

He leaned in close, his lips against her ear. “No, feeling you against me, I just want to fuck you, Liana. Hard and fast.”

The instant hit of lust took her completely by surprise. They had not had sex in a long time, because she had been trying to keep her distance, although Diego had done everything to keep them together.

The pleasure was instant and intense. She knew she should put some distance between them, but the moment his lips touched hers, she melted against him. It didn’t matter to her that he wore the fangs. His lips were sheer heaven.

They were moving and her back suddenly hit a wall, and he covered her as he continued to kiss her. The only problem was, these kisses were not enough. She needed more.

Even though that tiny voice inside her brain was screaming at her to stop, she ignored it. Her body was not her own, and she grabbed Diego’s arm and walked him to the stairs. She didn’t hesitate, even though that internal battle kept raging.

He called you a doormat.

I don’t care.

He doesn’t love you.

Still don’t care.

This is not going to end well.

I want to fuck him and I want to feel him inside me, and I don’t care about anything else.

She found the first bedroom and they stepped inside. Diego took over, pressing her up against the door, and then flicking the lock into place. No one else was in the room, and Liana was able to see that not a touch of Halloween had hit this room. Giovanni must have had some kind of limit.

Diego’s hands were all over her, and she pushed at his cape, letting it fall to the floor. She had not touched a drop of alcohol but this is what she wanted.

He removed the dress from her and then stepped back, but he still held her hands in his. She loved that he didn’t seem to want to ever stop touching her and wanted to keep that connection between them.

“I have good taste.” He let go of one of her hands, and she followed his lead, giving him a little twirl, admiring the lingerie as she wore the heels as well.

He soon took care of the lingerie. He flicked the catch on the bra, and it was gone, and he captured her breasts within his hands and sucked hard on her nipples. The pleasure seemed to go straight to her clit. The instant tug taking her breath away. She didn’t want him to stop.

And then, he growled against her body.

The panties followed soon after, but these he tore right off her body, and she let out a little cry as he did so.

“You ruined them.”

“It is the best way for them to look.” And then, he lifted her up into his arms, but instantly dropped her down on the bed.

His lips went to her neck, as his hands traveled down her body, and he stroked up the inside of her thighs, and she felt his palm between her legs. He sucked at her pulse, but then started to kiss down her body, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. She cried out at the instant hit of pleasure. Diego bit down hard, but then soothed out the sharp bite of pain with a flick of his tongue, running it back and forth.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” he said.

He kissed his way to her next breast and lavished the same kind of attention onto the second nipple. She didn’t want him to stop. The pleasure was intense. And it made her ache and moan for more.

His hand slid between her thighs, and he moved between her slit to start teasing her clit. The pleasure was so intense. He stroked across her nub, and each time he did, it sent a shockwave of heat pulsing through her whole body. At no point did she want him to stop.

Diego kissed down her body, and Liana cried out as his mouth replaced his fingers, and he took her clit into his mouth, sucking the bud in deep. She moaned his name, unable to keep the sounds locked inside her chest. It was incredible.

Then, he flicked her clit back and forth, drawing his tongue back until he pushed it inside her, and she cried out his name. It felt so good.

He pulled his tongue back up to her clit and flickered over her nub, bringing her higher toward her release. Liana was shocked by how fast it sprung upon her, taking her over the edge of bliss, making her melt for more. Diego didn’t stop as he moved between her spread thighs, and she tasted her own essence on his tongue as he kissed her.

She felt the tip of his cock as he pressed at her core, and then glided down to slide, inch by inch within her. He was so big and thick.

He pulled all of the way out of her, and then thrust hard and deep to fill her. He locked their fingers together, and Liana stared into his eyes as he continued to thrust inside her. She felt him so deep and hard. This was more than just sex. She felt connected to him, and she didn’t want him to stop.

In that moment, she didn’t care what had been said between them. It no longer mattered. All that mattered was that it was the two of them, and they were finding each other.

She felt the rush of his breath just before he kissed her, and his thrusts sped up as he continued to drive inside her, taking her higher and higher, and when he came, she felt every pulse.

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“If you want to, you can invite them for Thanksgiving,” Diego said.

Liana looked up at him as he pushed some of her hair out of her face. It had been a week since the Halloween party, where he had made love to her three times at Giovanni’s house. Since then, he had not wasted a single moment when it came to his wife.

He had made love to her, fucked her, and he refused to hold back. She was his wife. And he wanted to make her pregnant, and make sure she never thought of divorce again. Whatever she wanted, he would make sure she got.

“You’re willing to host Thanksgiving?”

“Yeah, I don’t see why not.”

That smile on her lips told him she had other ideas, and he wasn’t entirely sure he was going to like them.

“You tell me what you want, and I will let you know if I agree to it or not.”

Liana sighed. “It’s not bad, I promise you.”

“You promise?”

“Yeah, it’s just that, you know, my dad and brother don’t … well, they’re alone, and I was thinking we could always go to their place and celebrate?” she asked.

“You want to go to your parents’ place?”

She nodded.

“How about we start making new traditions and head to my country home, and we can have everyone your heart desires?” he asked. Her parents’ house was filled with memories of the past and of her mother. He didn’t want her to keep thinking about that time.

“My mom lived there,” she said. “And Thanksgiving is a time to be grateful and to remember those we have lost. I know my brother and Dad won’t want to leave their home. We can start to make new memories, and I don’t want them to think they’re forgotten. Please? It also means they can handle the cleanup.”

Diego chuckled. “Babe, you and I both know I don’t give a fuck about that. I’d just pay for someone to come and handle the dishes.”

She rolled her eyes. “Please?”

“If your dad agrees, then I’ll talk to the guys, and we’ll make it work.”

She threw herself onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Thank you.”

And for his reward, he held her tightly and then pressed her to the bed. Taking possession of her lips, he kissed her hard, then began to trace his lips down her body, kissing her neck, down toward her tits, sucking each one in turn.

They had not talked about the fact she was late. Even now, she still hadn’t started her menstrual cycle.

Running his fingers up the inside of her thigh, he touched her pussy and slid a single finger within her, finding her slick. He added a second finger and heard her soft, subtle moan, and he couldn’t get enough of it.

Pulling his fingers out of her pussy, he grabbed his thick cock and moved between her spread thighs, then began to sink his cock deep inside her cunt. Thrusting balls-deep inside her, he heard her soft moan that soon turned guttural as he filled her. He loved the feel of her cunt wrapped around his dick, and the way she held onto him, he was going to relish it forever.

Over the past few weeks, he had come to realize that he loved his wife. The Halloween party was a realization, but the fact was, when it came to Liana, he tried. He wanted to do everything with her, to love her, and to be everything for her. She was not a doormat. She was the love of his life, and the more he thought about her being pregnant with his child, the more he wanted it to be true.

He loved this woman. He never wanted to be without her. Liana had touched a part of his heart and soul and he never intended to give it back. There was no way for him to hold back, and staring into her eyes, he came apart, filling her pussy with wave upon wave of his cum.

The moment it was over, he took possession of her lips, and she melted against him, wrapping her arms around him. He hoped this meant she had given up the notion of running from him, of divorce. It was never going to happen.

“I’ve got a surprise for you,” he said, pulling away from her.

Liana frowned. “How can you have a surprise for me?”

“Give me five minutes and then come out into the sitting room.”

“You’re being all secretive again.”

“Trust me, you’re going to love this one.” And with that, he pulled out of her and moved across the room, grabbing a pair of sweatpants. He usually wouldn’t be seen in front of his men in anything other than his regular custom-made suits, but today was different.

Leaving the bedroom, he made his way across the hall and down his short corridor, and opened the main door. There was one of his men, holding the gift he had for her. Diego opened his arms, and the man placed the gift in his arms and then entered the penthouse suite to bring the rest of the gift with him. Diego thanked him, and then he saw the other man out.

“You better behave,” he said, and couldn’t help kissing the top of the puppy’s head. This has been a challenge for him to do. He’d been looking all over the city, attempting to find the right dog for Liana. He wasn’t looking for something completely unfounded, it was just this feeling that when she saw her and knew the backstory, she would know.

The puppy in his arms was a Dachshund. He’d been told it was rare for one of these dogs to be found at an illegal breeding site, only this one was. Unfortunately, her brothers and sisters didn’t make it, nor did her mother, and the truth was, learning that broke his fucking heart. Diego had never considered himself sensitive to the troubles that befell dogs, but hearing this one’s story, knowing she had no one, well, it pissed him off.

He already had plans to take care of the people who thought it was a good idea to open up a dog breeding ground. The cop that was working the case had also informed him there might be a connection to an illegal dogfighting ring, and he was going to handle that. Sick fucks. Diego knew it made him sound like some kind of hypocrite, but he didn’t care. Dealing with people that had turned their back on Francesco, was entirely different from hurting animals. Animals were different, and in his book, that was just fucked up.

“Can I come out?” Liana asked.

“Yes,” Diego said.

Liana came into the main penthouse apartment, and she looked a little nervous. Then, she saw him, and her gaze fell down to the pup in his arms. He saw her instant reaction.

She just stopped, and then her hands went to her face, and he heard her gasp. Her eyes welled with tears. “Diego? What is this?” she asked.

“Well, I hope you don’t mind but this is a little Dachshund. She’s got no family. No brothers or sisters, and no mother. I’m afraid she was part of an illegal breeding ring, and once the case was dealt with, she’d be going to a home. I pulled some strings, and she needs a home and she needs a mommy and a daddy.”

“Diego?”

“Do you want to come and hold her? Don’t worry, she has no fleas, and she has been checked by the vet, everything is aboveboard. She needs a new home, though, and I don’t think she is going to thrive anywhere else. I know you’re going to be the perfect person for her.

“She’s mine?” she asked.

“Yeah, she is all yours.”

She put her hands to her face and stepped forward. “Does she have a name?”

“Nah, I figured you could name her.”

Liana reached out and stroked a finger down the pup’s back. “She’s beautiful.”

“Here, hold her,” he said, and then placed her in her arms, and he saw the love on Liana’s face.

“This is … thank you,” Liana said. She held the pup in her arms and pressed her face against her neck. “What should we call you?”

The pup licked Liana’s cheek and snuggled into her arms.

“She’s beautiful. I have never had a dog before.”

Liana went to him, and with her free arm, she wrapped it around him, and Diego knew he had made the right choice.

“Thank you.” Then she kissed his cheek, but what he really enjoyed was when she pressed her lips to his own, and that to him sealed the deal.

Banding an arm around her waist, he pulled her in close and then kissed her exactly how he wanted to. He didn’t care that he had only just finished making love to her. He wanted her again and again, but he knew for now he would have to wait. The pup came first, and he strangely didn’t mind having to wait. Maybe he had fallen a little in love with the pup as well.