The Mafia’s Good Wife
Chapter 84

~ Damon - ---THREE MONTHS LATER -

Damon let out a long sigh as he took off his suit, letting it fall on the chair in the corner of the bedroom. The bedroom was dimly lit and the only source of light was coming from the closet. The door was slightly ajar and Damon approached it cautiously. Normally, whenever he came home from work, he'd be greeted by Violet and Zach playing on the bed. He could even hear Zach's wild laughter even before he entered the room. But this time, the room was quiet and empty. "Violet?" he called out as he started undoing his tie. "Sweet girl?"

Damon entered the closet and saw light coming from the inner room. Yes, they've built a secret room inside their closet. It was part of the big remodeling that took place over the course of several months since they got back. Some of the things that changed with the remodeling was the demolition of Damon's playroom, it was now turned into a kids playroom.

Violet liked the idea of having a kids playroom, but she insisted they kept some of the play for themselves as well. And so, Damon took over the next-door room and turned it into a secret playroom connected to their closet.

Damon pulled the secret door open and revealed a dark-mirrored room with chains, toys, and all kinds of magic on display. In the middle of the room were a crystal chandelier and a king-sized bed. Damon stepped inside and the lights immediately went on. "Welcome home, Mr. Mayor,"

Damon whipped his head to the side and saw Violet sitting on an armchair. She was wearing sexy black lingerie, the leather collar on her neck, and a pair of red-bottomed heels. In her hand was the long leather crop, and she ran it seductively down her legs. "Oh, fuck me," Damon chuckled and dropped his tie on the floor. Not just his tie, but his jaw was also on the ground.

"Don't mind if I do," Violet let out a giggle and stood up. She sauntered over to him with her heels clicking on the marbled floor. Damon was entranced. He couldn't move or speak.

Violet started circling around Damon and she ran the leather crop all over his legs and behind. Damon swallowed hard. Violet then stood in front of him and linked her arms around his neck. He could smell her intoxicating scent and it got him all riled up. "Be careful with yourself there," he murmured lowly. It sounded like a threat.

In response, Violet just smirked. She was totally unfazed. To compare that five years ago, she was just an innocent eighteen year old girl sitting in his office to the woman that she was now... Damon wouldn't have seen it coming. And no, he doesn't hate it either.

Damon's eyes turned dark as his hands roamed her body. He touched her lightly on purpose, running his fingers from her thighs to her butt and up her back.

"Where's Zach?" he whispered.

"Talia's got him. He's playing with Ash,"

"So we have some time?"

"We have until dinner time,"

Damon couldn't stop the smile forming on his face. Don't get him wrong, he loves Zach more than anything, but sometimes it could be nice just spending some time with his lovely wife.

Leaning into her ear, he let out a hot breath and whispered, "We should make the most of it,"

He could feel Violet shudder at his breath.

"I guess we should," she replied.

Damon pulled away slightly and pressed his forehead onto hers. He looked into her eyes, drowning in those beautiful purple haze.

I can stare at you forever, sweet girl.

While Damon was lost in the moment, Violet was feeling playful. She started running the leather crop down his groin area. And white biting her lip, she slapped the crop lightly onto his bulge. * Smack! *

Damon let out a groan. It wasn't clear if that was a protest or an appreciative one. Violet was smiling, enjoying the power she held in her hand. Damon cocked his head to the side and stared her down. His gaze turned so dark, Violet swallowed hard. "Careful what you're playing with," he warned.

"Why? You need a safe word?" she challenged back.

Oh. That's how we're gonna play it.

A smirk curved up Damon's lips. She was always full of surprises. That's one of the things he loves the most about her. Damon responded by grabbing her body with full force and pushing her back until she hit the wall.

Violet tried her best to hold her ground. She raised the crop, about to hit him again, but Damon caught her wrist. She used her other hand to fight back, but Damon caught that hand too and pressed it against the wall. With both hands pinned to the wall, Violet was immobile.

Damon closed the distance between his body and hers. She could feel the rock-hard bulge on his pants pressing on her lower stomach.

"You sure you wanna play?" Damon said as he put his knee in between her legs.

Violet stared back at him, not backing down.

"Game on,"

Damon let out a smirk. Closing the distance between their bodies, he crashed his lips onto hers. Her hands were pinned above her head and he devoured her with full force.

Violet let out a whimper as she kissed him back. She struggled with her wrists a little, and Damon used one hand to keep them together. Using his other hand, he grabbed a hold of underwear. His thumb was pressed on her lower stomach as his fingers delved toward her core. Violet gasped in response.

Oh fuck. She's so wet.

Violet let go of the crop in her hand and it fell to the ground. Damon snaked his fingers underneath her panties and started rubbing her clit. Her body started shaking and she was creaming in his hand. Damon let out an appreciative groan as he deepened the kiss. He thought he had full control of her now, so he loosened his grip on her wrists.

But as soon as he did that, Violet fought back and turned their bodies around. She had him pressed against the wall and her hand reached for his bulge. Shoving her hand into his pants, she palmed his length in her hand. Damon let out a grunt as soon as her touch met the tip of his shaft.

Oh. She really came to play.

Damon let her have her way for a moment. She rubbed and massaged his length and he got even harder. Using her other hand, she started undressing him, undoing his buttons one by one. By the time she was done, Damon was only left with his underwear. Then suddenly, Violet got on her knees and pulled his underwear down. His m*****d sprang free and Violet caught him in her lips.

"Oh fuck!" Damon cursed as he felt her warm tongue on his tip.

Her mouth felt warm and soft. Damon was losing his senses. She took in more of his length and he started throbbing. He wanted more of her, but she was taking her time. Sucking and licking him, pushing him over the edge.

Letting out an exasperated groan, Damon pulled her up abruptly and put her against the wall again. Mirroring what she did to him, he got down on his knees and ripped her underwear away. Violet let out a squeal as Damon put one of her legs over his shoulder. He then clamped onto her with his lips, sucking and teasing her core.

Damn. She's just the sweetest.

Damon worked his magic on her c**t, running his tongue, sucking, and biting. Within seconds, Violet came unraveling. She let out a scream as she came. Damon didn't slow down and only went harder, savoring all of her taste. And before she could gather herself, he got to his feet and carried her entire body to the bed.

He laid her down and quickly climbed on top of her. He took one more look at her before closing the distance again. His length found her core like a moth to a flame. He delved inside her and the sensation took over his body. Violet linked her legs around his waist as Damon put his hands on her neck. Damon picked up the pace and took over her body in long, hard strokes.

"Fúck... I... love... you... so... fúcking... much...!"

Violet came again within minutes. Damon felt her walls clenching around him and her body jerked and convulsed. He stopped moving and buried himself deep inside her, feeling everything. It was the best feeling in the world. Second to none. And she's the best partner I could ever ask for. The best playmate. The best playdate. The bestest wife... Ever.

"There you two are! We've been waiting for you!" Talia exclaimed as soon as Damon and Violet entered the dining room. Due to their extracurricular activity, they were late for dinner.

"Sorry, we got held back," Violet said quickly, running her hand through her hair. They got cleaned up as soon as they could, but her rosy cheeks and that after-s*x glow were a dead giveaway.

"We started without y'all, hope that's okay," Dylan said as he chewed his steak. "Man, I'm hungry,"

"Where's Zach?" Damon asked as he looked around the room. All the adults were seated at the long dining table, but the kids weren't anywhere around.

"Elena! Can you bring the kids in?" Talia called out to the kitchen.

Seconds later, Elena and a maid came out. They were holding Zach and Asher in their arms. Zach and Asher were dressed in these cute hot dog costumes. Violet immediately burst into laughter while Damon's eyes went wide as saucers. "Look at the boys, aren't they just adorable?!"

Everyone was laughing, oohing and aahing at the cute boys. Zach was asleep, so he wasn't moving much. Meanwhile, Asher was kicking around. He was such a cute, chubby boy in that hot dog attire.

"Geez, Talia. Halloween was last week," Violet said.

"I know, but I just can't help it," Talia giggled. "They're just too adorable!"

Damon rolled his eyes and leaned into Violet's ear. "Are you sure it's wise to leave him with her?" he whispered.

"Ha-ha, don't worry. They're just having fun," she put a reassuring hand on his knee and squeezed it gently.

Damon let out a sigh and reached for his steak. If he could have it his way, he would definitely not dress his boy in a hot dog costume. But this was Talia after all.

"Anyway, I forgot to ask you, how was your day today?" Violet said again, turning her eyes to him as she reached for a drink.

"It was a good day at the office. Very productive," Damon said as he cut into the steak. "We're working on this new project to develop an art and sports center for underprivileged kids. It's gonna be amazing,"

"That does sound amazing, I'm so proud of you," Violet said as she leaned over and kissed his cheek.

Damon let out a smile.

"And how was your day?" he asked.

"It was great! I stopped by at some of our branches and I brought Zach along. He wasn't fussy at all, and a big hit with the ladies," Violet said with a big smile. She then threw her glance at baby Zach again. Elena was rocking him as he slept. And sure, that costume was silly as hell, but he looked so damn cute.

"I love our baby so much," Violet gushed and leaned her head on Damon's shoulder.

"Me too," Damon agreed.

For a moment, they just sat there looking at their sleeping baby. Everyone else was busy eating and talking, but they just sat quietly and watched Zach nurse that pacifier in his mouth.

And suddenly, Damon felt something wet hitting his shoulder. He turned to his side and saw Violet's eyes were filled with tears.

"Sweet girl, are you crying?"

Violet quickly pulled away and wiped her eyes, pretending like everything was normal.

"Hey. Why are you crying?" Damon pressed.

Violet didn't want to make a scene, and she didn't. No one realized that she was crying.

"I just... I was thinking about how you had to grow up on your own and how hard that must've been... I can't imagine what mother would just give up on their baby..."

Damon let out a long sigh. Then he pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair.

"Hey, it's alright," he cooed. "I turn out alright,"

That didn't settle Violet at all. In fact, she was crying harder.

"Look, we can't change the past, right?" Damon said gently, tilting her face up to his. "The only thing we can do is focus on the future and that's our future right there. We're gonna be much better parents, and he's never gonna have to go through what I went through," Damon glanced at Zach and Violet followed his gaze. For Damon, it didn't matter that he had a shitty childhood. As long as he could give a better one for Zach, it was all worth it.

"Plus, he's got you as his mom," he continued. "A kid can only be so lucky,"

"Oh, stop," Violet rolled her eyes.

"I'm serious. I've seen you. You're a natural with him,"

Violet turned her gaze back to Damon. She was searching his face, wondering if he really meant it. And he did.

"I just want nothing but the best for him..." she murmured.

Damon let out a smile. Then he stared into her eyes deeply so that she knew he really meant it.

"Trust me, sweet girl, you are the best. In everything. Period,"