My hands slid up her silky thighs underneath her skirt, one going around to grasp her ass, the other delving into the folds of her pussy. “Soaked,” I murmured, dipping my finger deep inside. “You’re always wet for me, bellissima. If I hadn’t ruined them, you would have.”
She shivered and exhaled a tiny moan. Damn, my wife was fucking sexy. Wife. I practically puffed up with pride every time I called her that, and did it often.
Her little pink tongue darted out to lick her lips, and suddenly I was desperate to have them wrapped around my cock. Grabbing her ass with both hands, I lifted her and guided her legs around my waist. Heat pulsated from her pussy and I grunted, walking stiffly to the bed, my cock already hardened to the point of pain.
At the end of the bed, I gently laid her down, and lowered her legs. “Scoot up a little, mia dolce.” She quickly obeyed and as she moved, I held on to her skirt so she slipped out of it. I swiftly removed the slacks I’d worn to dinner and ignored the buttons on my shirt, choosing to grab the collar behind my neck and pull it up over my head. Naked, I put a knee on the bed and leaned over my gorgeous wife. She was staring at my cock, hungrily. “You want it in your mouth, bellissima?” Her eyes darted up to mine, a pretty pink blush appearing as she nodded shyly. I winked at her. “Let’s get you naked first, yeah?”
Feeling a little animalistic, I grasped both sides of her blouse and tore it, the little pearl buttons flying away. Her tits had grown some from the pregnancy, something I had absolutely no complaints about, and they were too large for her bra. The darkened edges of her nipples peeked out above the lace, and my cock leaked at the sight. I nodded approvingly at the front clasp, since I’d demanded she only wear those in the future.
I needed easy access to my favorite snacks. Twisting the little catch, the cups fell away and her tits spilled out. She whimpered, and I had to hold myself back from thrusting into her right then. But, I wanted her mouth first. I used my palms on her inner thighs to spread her legs as wide as possible. Kneeling between them, I ducked down to slowly lick her pussy, groaning at the taste of her cream on my tongue. She writhed and moaned, her legs starting to close around my head.
“No!” I barked with a light slap to her pussy. “Keep them open.” Her eyes widened a little in shock, but when I took another lick, she was even more drenched. The more I took control, the hotter she got, and I knew my naughty girl would like having her pussy spanked.
Moving up, I softly kissed her belly, then continued on to her tits, giving each nipple a lick. Her back arched, and I slipped my hands underneath to encourage her to come up even higher. “Keep them lifted, Gianna,” I instructed.
Coming all the way up, I got on my knees and straddled her chest. Lowering, I slipped my cock between her perfect breasts. “Hold your tits, bellissima. Squeeze them and keep them tight around my cock. I’m going to fuck them first, and then your mouth.”
Her green eyes flared and she nodded, licking her lips in anticipation. She enclosed my dick in the warm cocoon between her breasts, and I slowly began to move. “Oh, fuck,” I grunted as my hips pumped forward and back. She moaned and her grip loosened. Reaching down, I threaded my fingers through her hair and pulled hard enough to cause tension, but not pain. “What did I tell you?”
“Tight around your ... cock.”
Hearing those words from her mouth set me off and I moved with more speed. “Open,” I demanded, my tone harsh from the effort it was taking to hold back. Her lips separated and on my next upward thrust, I entered the warm, wet recesses of her mouth. “Yes, bellissima. Shit, your mouth is heaven.” I moved in and out a few times, enjoying the drag between her tits, my tip leaking pre-come into her mouth.
I pushed in farther the next time, reaching the back of her throat. “Suck it, Gianna—Oh, yes! Fuck!” Before I could even finish my command, she’d closed her lips around my cock and sucked, her cheeks hollowed out and before I knew it, I was coming so hard I saw stars. I gripped the headboard and fucked her mouth as my come poured down her throat.
When at last I felt empty, I pulled out and shoved my body down to cover hers, toes to toes, chest to chest. I kissed her hard, my tongue sweeping inside and tangling with hers. Lifting my head, I stared into her glassy, mossy-green eyes. “Thank you, mia dolce.”
She smiled and winked at me, making me laugh. “Anytime, husband.”
“Damn, I love you,” I breathed.
She reached down and gripped my cock, making me gasp in pleasure. She squeezed and quirked an eyebrow. “Already?”
I grinned arrogantly. “Bellissima, I’m always ready for you. I’ve been walking around with a semi since the day I met you.”
To prove my point, I removed her hand, lined up my cock, and plunged deep into her pussy, bottoming out when I felt my tip bump her cervix. She cried out and shuddered beneath me as I picked up a fast and hard rhythm.
“Yes, oh, Nic! Yes!”
“That’s it, mia dolce,” I encouraged fervently through clenched teeth. “Call my name, there’s no one but me to hear you scream.”
The shudders increased until suddenly she tensed, holding her breath. I reached between us and pressed down on her clit at the same time my mouth latched onto one of her overly sensitive nipples. Driving in again, she screamed and I couldn’t do anything but stare at the beauty in front of me. Watching Gianna come was amazing, and even more so knowing I was the only one who ever had or ever would experience it.
As she came down from her high, I began to thrust with all my strength, slamming the bed into the wall from the force. Gianna’s eyes rounded as she realized I was driving her up once again. Then she was lost to the rhythm, crying out every time my hips pistoned forward.
“Give me another one, mia dolce. I want your pussy strangling the fuck out of my cock when I come inside you.” Her walls spasmed at my words, and I grunted at my efforts to keep control. When I reached a peak, I held off until I was sure Gianna was there with me. She splintered apart calling my name, and I threw my head back with a roar.
“Fuuuuuuuuck! Yes!”
***
The soft breeze blew Gianna’s long hair into her face and I gathered it up, drawing it to one side of her neck. We were relaxing on a lounger just outside our bungalow, enjoying the evening breeze as it cooled our heated skin. After hours of lovemaking, we needed food and decided to order room service, then call Sophia and say goodnight.
We’d been on our honeymoon for five days and our trip had been amazing. Part of me never wanted to leave. But, we both missed our little girl so much and couldn’t wait to hold her again.
Gianna leaned her head back and her green eyes twinkled in the moonlight. “I love you, Nic.”
I smiled with complete happiness and brushed my lips across her forehead. “I love you too, mia dolce moglie.” My sweet wife.
My cell phone rang, breaking the romantic atmosphere and Gianna glared at me. I’d agreed not to work on our honeymoon, but I’d surreptitiously brought along a cell phone that only one person had the number to. I pecked her lips and gave her my best puppy dog eyes. “I’m sorry, bellissima. It’s Brandon.”
Her mouth formed a little O of surprise and she nodded, gesturing for me to take the call.
I picked it up and swiped to accept the call. “Brandon?”
“I found her.”
Relief flooded me. “Great, I’ll send—”
“No!” he snapped, cutting me off. “She’s mine.”
Pursuit
Mafia Ties #4
Brandon & Carly’s story begins... June 20!
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Risqué Contracts Series
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Fraternization Rule
Yeah, Baby Series
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Hello! My name is Fiona Davenport and I’m a smutoholic. I’ve been reading raunchy romance novels since... well, forever and a day ago it seems. And now I get to write sexy stories and share them with others who are like me and enjoy their books on the steamier side. Fiona Davenport is my super-secret alias, which is kind of awesome since I’ve always wanted one.
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