Page 91 of Useless Love

I let out a sigh. “Carmine, please stop. In one or two days, the tearing should heal. Until then, you should start thinking of possible ways to make it up to me.” I can already feel his ruthless cock starting to push out of his robe.

In one motion, Carmine flashes me a smile and tucks his cock back behind the robe. “Let's eat. I ordered room service.”

My brows pull together as I follow him inside and sit at the tablet. “Aren’t we going back to the house today?” I’m enjoying our mini-vacation, but part of me is eager for Carmine to finish his business in LA so we can go home to New York. I really need my mother’s encouragement before I finally sit Carmine down and tell him the truth.

I’m terrified.

“Hell no!” he says. “We are staying put for two or three days. After the big ceremony in a few months, we can have a real honeymoon.”

While I sit and devour some delicious cinnamon pancakes, eggs, and bacon, my beautiful husband gets on his knees between my now-parted legs. He spends the entire meal thanking me for last night. I purr while he delicately, repeatedly places kisses to my wounded folds.

“I’m sorry.” Kiss.

“I’ll never cause you that amount of pain again.” Kiss.

“I can’t wait until you are all better to pleasure you.” Kiss.

I let out a soft chuckle.

“You took my cock, like such a good girl.” Kiss.

His tenderness gets heated and he starts playing with my clit, making me wet, which also makes my pussy sting a bit. But his magic touch gets me to come anyway.

Reaching down for my husband, I put a piece of bacon to his lips. “That’s for being a good boy,” I tease. I stand and he swats my ass.“Don’t forget you have another hole.”

I blush uncontrollably and scurry away to the bathroom to freshen up again.

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We spent our first full day as a married couple out and about doing all the things newlyweds do: kissing, smiling, shopping, and making strangers jealous. When we finally return to the hotel, it’s close to midnight. After taking a shower together, Carmine’s dick is in pain, burning for his wife. However, it’s sweet torture and well deserved. Entering the bedroom, I bend down to fold my towel, and Carmine is upon me in an instant.

I straighten, touching his chest. “I want to give you what you need, but I don’t think….”

“I’m not asking for pussy. Besides, I just want to give you pleasure right now.” He pulls on his newly brought, lilac-colored boxer briefs that I picked out while shopping today.

“But your fingers or even tongue might irritate…”

“Trust me, princess,” Carmine says, leading me back to the bed and putting me on all fours. He goes behind me, lowers his head, and his tongue twirls around my other hole.

“Oh god, Carmine, no,” I say, but still push my ass back into his eager tongue. When I realize this is heaven, I relax, letting him have control. I don’t understand how, but I orgasm.

Collapsing on my stomach, I roll over, get off the bed, and pull down the boxers I dared him to buy. While my husband slams his cock into the back of my throat without mercy, I hang on to his ass for dear life.

We finally lay in bed to sleep near two in the morning. Before falling asleep, her inserts a nipple into his mouth, moaning with satisfaction. I might as well throw all my bras away. It seems I’ll never need them again.

CHAPTER 26 — DON'T BLINK

Gaia

The three days we had all to ourselves pass in no time. We are currently driving back to Carmine’s house. I was healed enough to enjoy him last night, and that’s why my husband can’t wipe that smile off his face.

“Thank you for last night,” I whisper to my husband, raising his free hand to my lips.

Looking away from the road for only a moment, Carmine, who seemed deep in thought, chuckles, then replies, “It was my fucking pleasure.”

I honestly feel like I'm somewhere in heaven. Never did I imagine having this sort of life with Carmine or any man. But…I have to face reality soon. What if I tell him and these few days together become our last happy ones?

We arrive at his house, and after getting congratulatory hugs from Mrs. Gaudino and Carla, I get a call from my mother. She explains that Carmine requested my stuff to be packed up from the penthouse and sent to his townhome. “He is obviously eager to start your life together,” she teases.

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