Page 23 of The Marriage Auction 2: Part 3

Her chest rose and fell as her breathing increased, and she reached for the hem of her tank top and pulled it over her head. She had a tiny thin band of fabric holding her large breasts, which was almost comical, because it covered very little of her spectacular tits.

I fingered the edge of the fabric and circled a nipple with my finger. “What is this supposed to do?” I cupped her breasts in both hands, lifting them up and swirling my thumbs around her nipples. “It’s not offering any support.” I teased her with my voice and my fingers.

She moaned as I did so. “Um, mostly just to prevent my nipples from showing through my tank, and it does offer a little support.”

“Hmm, I disagree.” I shoved the fabric under her beautiful tits then dipped my head and sucked a tight peak into my mouth.

“Oh God, yes,” she arched her back, and cupped my neck, giving me deeper access to her body.

“I think what you meant to say was, oh, Gio, yes. God is not the one making you feel pleasure, baby.”

She laughed as I gestured for her to ease her body back on the table. When her back was flat against the surface, I curled my fingers around her lounge pants and panties, swept them down and off her legs, and tossed them behind me while she removed the bra.

Her curves made my mouth dry. The juxtaposition of her round stomach to her more nipped in waist and those thick, strong thighs made me want to fold her in half and pound the fuck out of her. Something I thought she’d greatly enjoy.

“Gio,” she mewled, her body shifting and squirming as I pulled off my t-shirt and shoved down my gray sweatpants.

Her hands made grabby movements the second my cock made an appearance.

“You want this, Jules?” I stroked my length while taking in her undulating bare form spread out for me to pleasure however I wanted.

Randomly, an image of Bianca’s naked body sitting on top of me flashed across my vision and I stopped mid stroke, my stomach tightening.

“Gio, baby…you okay?” Jules sat up and reached for me.

I stepped into the V of her legs and held her tight. She pulled back and looked at my face. “It’s okay…we don’t have to. We have all the time in the world to make love.”

“No.” I growled, lifting my wife up until she wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her to our bed. I eased her onto her back and stared into her clear blue eyes.

She lifted her hands and cupped my cheeks. “I love you, Giovanni Falco. You are my husband, and I am your wife. I willbe here for you through every second of whatever it is you need to manage your pain.”

“I just need you. She doesn’t get to have this,” I grated then crashed my mouth over hers. My cock instantly started to harden again the longer I kissed my wife. Being able to taste and smell Julianne, the woman I loved with my whole heart, made pleasure soar through every nerve ending, obliterating any thought of that vile woman. “I just need you close,” I whispered against her neck as I peppered her skin with open-mouthed kisses. “Talk to me. Let me hear you.”

I sucked her nipple into my mouth.

“That feels so good,” she whimpered as I nipped and twirled my tongue around her sensitive peak.

I widened her legs with my own and centered my cock at her entrance.

“Make love to me, Gio,” she pleaded in that tone that drove me fucking wild.

“You want me inside, Julianne?” I growled, my entire form lit with desire.

“God, yessssssss.” She drew out the word, and all thoughts of what had come before were gone.

I centered the head of my cock and plunged deeply into my wife. Pleasure soared through my body and a battle cry left my lungs. Julianne was right there with me.

Her hands ran up and down my back, her thighs tightening against my hips as I plowed into her over and over. I gritted my teeth, lifted her ass, and pounded as deep as I could. I wanted to merge bodies and souls. Fuck her so good she’d know I could never be without her, without this. It was ours and no one could ever take it away.

“Damn, you’re perfect. So fucking beautiful. And all mine, Julianne. You are all fucking mine.”

“Yes, baby, oh God, I’m going to…” And then her body convulsed and her cunt clamped around me so tightly I lost my breath, falling over her and finding her hands so I could interlace our fingers. Holding her hands, my face hovering over hers, I stared straight into her eyes as I kept fucking her, not wanting to leave this moment where Julianne and I were one.

“Take what you need baby…” She clamped around my cock with her internal muscles.

“You. You are all I need in this life.” I covered her mouth, planted my cock as deeply as I could and came harder than I ever had. She held me through it, her tongue tangling with mine until finally we both slowly relaxed back to the present.

She curled her body around my side, a long pearly white leg draped possessively over my thighs.

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