Lucy Mancini lifted her pink gown off the floor and ran up the steps. Sonny
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- Bones of his skull, Bonasera turned to his still uncomprehending wife and
- He needed and a love he still trusted. His Godfather Corleone.
- Such an affair. The Godfather. Don Corleone.
- Observer might easily have thought the Don himself was the lucky groom.
- Standing at the door with him were two of his three sons. The eldest, baptized
- The washed-out rag of an American girl.
- Two sons to the wedding feast.
- Family. They would have to take care of him.
- Landing above, beckoning her upward.
- Corner room, Thomas Hagen watched the wedding party in the festooned garden.
- Disappearing into the garden.
- Don Corleone nodded and gestured that Luca Blasi should be brought to him.
- Story about Luca?' and Tom said, 'When you're a hundred.’ Michael sipped his
- Polite stretching of rubbery, veal-colored lips.
- Refuse a request on his daughter's wedding day. And no Sicilian ever lets a
- Lucy Mancini lifted her pink gown off the floor and ran up the steps. Sonny
- Treacherously triumphant, as if she had stolen a treasure from the bride.
- Amerigo Bonasera followed Hagen into the corner room of the house and
- Bonasera hesitated, then bent down and put his lips so close to the Don's hairy
- Don Corleone rose from behind the desk. His face was still impassive but his
- Sonny Corleone pressed close to the window. What he saw made him move
- Corleone led him into the house.
- Won't take me back unless I come crawling on my hands and knees, and I can't
- Never says anything against you. You couldn't help him a bit? Why not? He sings
- Hagen sat behind the desk and made notes. The Don heaved a sigh and asked,
- Hagen made a face of impressed approval that was very strangely Italian on
- When Johnny Fontane appeared in the garden, Kay Adams recognized him
- Favors. Someday he'll be at each one of those people's houses and they had
- Something special. Go your own way now, you're a man after all. But come to me
- Others into the sick man's room.
- Genco Abbandando had run a long race with death, and now, vanquished, he
- And criminal traitor to man.
- Spitball he was holding in his hand across to the clerk, who picked it up and
- Following Friday. But Hagen knew that to the Don, both were of equal importance,
- Any grown man could reasonably expect, and he found life interesting.
- Marines the day after Pearl Harbor.
- And his benefactor's blood family.
- Their lives or until they accepted defeat and returned to their home towns.
- Jack Woltz was a tall, powerfully built man with a heavy paunch almost
- A personal friend of mine. If I let him know I'm being pressured, you guys will
- Hagen listened patiently. He had expected better from a man of Woltz's stature.
- Than he had appeared this morning.
- Going to race him, I'm going to put him to stud. I'm going to build the greatest
- Much too sensitive. He never asks a second favor where he has been refused the
- Make me ridiculous. A man in my position, Mr. Hagen, can't afford to look
- For the first time, Woltz succeeded in astounding Hagen. He found it
- Naturally, anxious to show their gratitude.
- Were one hundred thousand black Chevy sedans in New York City.
- Tom Hagen went to his law office in the city on Thursday morning. He planned
- Threat against Don Corleone himself. Genius had its rewards.
Corleone's heavy Cupid face, redly obscene with winey lust, frightened her, but
She had teased him for the past week to just this end. In her two college love
Affairs she had felt nothing and neither of them lasted more than a week.
Quarreling, her second lover had mumbled something about her being "too big
down there." Lucy had understood and for the rest of the school term had refused
To go out on any dates.
During the summer, preparing for the wedding of her best friend, Connie
Corleone, Lucy heard the whispered stories about Sonny. One Sunday afternoon
In the Corleone kitchen, Sonny's wife Sandra gossiped freely. Sandra was a
Coarse, good-natured woman who had been born in Italy but brought to America
As a small child. She was strongly built with great breasts and had already borne
Three children in five years of marriage. Sandra and the other women teased
Connie about the terrors of the nuptial bed. "My God," Sandra had giggled, "when
I saw that pole of Sonny's for the first time and realized he was going to stick it
into me, I yelled bloody murder. After the first year my insides felt as mushy as
Macaroni boiled for an hour. When I heard he was doing the job on other girls I
went to church and lit a candle."
They had all laughed but Lucy had felt her flesh twitching between her legs.
Now as she ran up the steps toward Sonny a tremendous flash of desire went
Through her body. On the landing Sonny grabbed her hand and pulled her down
The hall into an empty bedroom. Her legs went weak as the door closed behind
Them. She felt Sonny's mouth on hers, his lips tasting of burnt tobacco, bitter.
She opened her mouth. At that moment she felt his hand come up beneath her
Bridesmaid's gown, heard the rustle of material giving way, felt his large warm
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Hand between her legs, ripping aside the satin panties to caress her vulva. She
Put her arms around his neck and hung there as he opened his trousers. Then he
Placed both hands beneath her bare buttocks and lifted her. She gave a little hop
In the air so that both her legs were wrapped around his upper thighs. His tongue
Was in her mouth and she sucked on it. He gave a savage thrust that banged her
Head against the door. She felt something burning pass between her thighs. She
Let her right hand drop from his neck and reached down to guide him. Her hand
Closed around an enormous, blood-gorged pole of muscle. It pulsated in her hand
Like an animal and almost weeping with grateful ecstasy she pointed it into her
Own wet, turgid flesh. The thrust of its entering, the unbelievable pleasure made
Her gasp, brought her legs up almost around his neck, and then like a quiver, her
Body received the savage arrows of his lightning-like thrusts; innumerable,
Torturing; arching her pelvis higher and higher until for the first time in her life
She reached a shattering climax, felt his hardness break and then the crawly flood
Of semen over her thighs. Slowly her legs relaxed from around his body, slid
Down until they reached the floor. They leaned against each other, out of breath.
It might have been going on for some time but now they could hear the soft
Knocking on the door. Sonny quickly buttoned his trousers, meanwhile blocking
The door so that it could not be opened. Lucy frantically smoothed down her pink
Gown, her eyes flickering, but the thing that had given her so much pleasure was
Hidden inside sober black cloth. Then they heard Tom Hagen's voice, very low,
"Sonny, you in there?"
6 Sonny sighed with relief. He winked at Lucy. "Yeah, Tom, what is it?"
Hagen's voice, still low, said, "The Don wants you in his office. Now." They could
Hear his footsteps as he walked away. Sonny waited for a few moments, gave
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