Page 12 of His Willing Wife

Luca moved from her hip down to her thigh, squeezing theflesh, and then he thrust against her, feeling the silk of hernegligee against his cock.

Another moan escaped her lips and Luca movedbetween her spread thighs, taking hold of her hands and pressingthem against the bed.

He broke the kiss and lifted up, staringdown into her slightly hazy eyes. Her lips were swollenfrom hiskisses.

Neither of them spoke.

He wanted to be inside her so badly.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

She nodded her head.

“Lift your hands above your head, and you’renot to move them.”

Tillie didn’t argue withhim. He waited for herto do as he asked, and then he leaned down and pressed a kiss toher lips.

He pulled away, trailing his lips down herbody, going toward her neck, and he slid his tongue over the delicate column of herpulse. She released a little gasp that turned into a moan as henibbled, but he didn’t linger. He wanted to completely bombardevery one of her senses. To make her ache and moan.

The negligee would be his first victim as it was getting in theway. He gripped the strap and tugged. The material was no match forhis strength as he tore it. Tillie didn’t complain. With the strapsnot connected anymore, he was able to pull the negligee down herbody, exposing her tits and then her pussy to him.

She had a small thatch of pubic hair, andhe groaned. His cock was already hard as rock, and he struggled to find any coherentthought. All he could focus on was Tillie.

Going back to her neck, he slid his tongueacross her pulse, hearing that sharp intake of breath as he bitdown. Not too hard, but just enough for her to know he meantbusiness.

He didn’t linger at her neck, as he slidhis tongue across her body, going toward her tits. Luca cupped eachmound, pressing them together, fingered each nipple beforefinally pushing them intoposition, and then he licked each tip. Swirling his tongue aroundeach mound, he then sucked each bud into his mouth.

The sounds Tillie made echoed around theroom, and were the music he wanted to hear on their weddingnight.

Once he had devoted time to each breast, hehad no choice but to go down. Trailing kisses as he did, movingtoward her pussy.

He spread her legs wide, and when he wasat her pussy, he couldn’t resist sliding his fingers over hermound. His name spilled from her lips, and he spread the lips ofher pussy, seeing the swollen nub of her clit.

Pressing his thumb against her, he rockedback and forth and felt how wet she was. The scent of her was driving him crazy, and hisneed was only getting worse.

He wasn’t going to fuck his wife today,but he was going to give her pleasure, so he took her bud into hismouth and began to suck. Her soft, subtle moans got deeper, almostguttural, as he playedwith her pussy. With her clit, he teased, licked, stroked, and thensucked in deep.

Her moans filled the air as he felt the change within her body.He was tempted to thrust his fingers inside her pussy, but hedidn’t want to bring any bad memories to her, so he heldback.

Luca brought her to orgasm with his tongueand focusing on her clit. He only took her into one orgasm, andthen slowly brought her down, and once he was done, he moved overher and smiled. “Good girl. I’ve got to get ready for work.” Hepressed a single kiss to her lips and then walked into thebathroom, closing the door behind him.

His cock was rock-hard, almost painful in the sheer size of hiserection. Stepping into the shower, he turned the cold water on andthen pressed it to icy cold, and yet still his raging cock wouldn’tsubside.

Wrapping his fingers around his length, hebegan to work up and down, bringing himself closer to orgasm. Heclosed his eyes, and the only person he saw was Tillie. He imaginedher on her knees, willing to give his cock a suck, to bring him tohis own orgasm. As hegot closer, the thought of her lips on his length was too good, andhe came, spilling his seed into the bottom of the showerstall.

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Tillie felt nervous, walking into herfather’s office building. No, not her father’s. This place nolonger belonged to her father, but to Luca. She passed severalpeople, and even though this had been part of her father’s worldfor generations, Tillie had rarely stepped inside.

She knew how much the people had meant tohim and to her grandfather. Taking care of them had been soimportant, and it was why she’d gone to Luca in the firstplace.

No one stopped her as she stepped into the elevator, and thenclicked on the button to take her to the top floor. There was noone else on the elevator. She held her back tightly to her side,and that was where she’d placed her and Luca’s lunch.

She felt so nervous. And there was a littleguilt. She’d never come to see her father for lunch. Anytime she’dneeded her dad, she’d always waited until he wasn’t busy, which wasin fact rare when it came to her father.

The elevator ride didn’t take as long asshe hoped. She hadthought the ride would slow down with people getting on and off,but that didn’t happen. Stepping onto the main floor, sheapproached the desk, seeing a brown-haired woman at the maincounterfront desk.

“Can I help you?” the woman asked.

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