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He doesn’t give me a second to come down from the high before he’s back, that mouth hungrily on mine, sucking onto my bottom lip.

“Face the wall.”

That commanding tone has my pussy aching for another round as I place my palms there and bend, angling my head toward him. He bunches the dress over my ass and lines the crown of his cock with my entrance, then slams home.

He grabs my neck, pulling me back and kissing me with savage devotion, fucking me harder while swallowing my gasping moans. Another orgasm swells within me, and I swear out his name as our lips part. His gaze remains fixed to mine, the connection unbreakable.

Ours.

Everything else disappears. It’s only us here.

There’s something to be said about looking into the eyes of the one you love while he’s inside you. It’s unnerving, yet unparallel. It’s another level of intimacy and a high like no other.

“I love you,” he rasps as our mouths brush softly, our breaths falling faster.

His hips slam into me with roughened strokes, stretching me to the point where pain mingles with pleasure.

I try to say it back, I really do, but I can’t seem to find the words. I’m devoured by our untamed hunger and the sensations fluttering over my entire body.

He keeps the tempo of his hips hard and deep while his mouth finds my neck. The sound of flesh to flesh, skin to skin…it’s undoing every scar, every bad memory. I’m lost to the lust. To the melody of us. I’m lost to the way he loves my body and my heart. Like no one has before.

Dante Cavaleri.

My husband.

I’ve finally found someone to keep me safe, but he’s so much more than my protector. He’s the one I was waiting for when I believed all hope was lost. But he was merely waiting to find me.

“I wanna hear you come,” he groans.

His cock grows even thicker as his release draws closer, right along with my own. And when he hits my G-spot this time, I fall, screaming out his name as the orgasm tingles through me, curling over my toes.

The warmth. The buzz. It’s everything. Just like he is.

My name is on his lips too as he finds his own release. Feeling him come undone inside me with no barrier between us makes the experience even better. He knew I had an IUD placed, and knew how much I wanted it this way.

Our breaths battle for space as his face falls against my back, and he curls an arm around my stomach as I straighten.

“How late are we to the barbecue?” I try to calm the racing of my heart.

“Late enough that they’ll know why,” he chuckles, kissing the back of my head. “Especially with how messy your hair is.”

“Ugh!” I face him, throwing my arms over his shoulders. “You should probably get dressed while I fix myself up.”

“Probably.” His voice is hoarse and husky against my ear, sending a shiver down my body and throwing me into the fire once more.

My need grows again as his hand finds my inner thigh, slinking upward until two fingers rest over my pussy.

“Or we can be really late.”

CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR

RAQUEL

After another two mind-blowing orgasms,we finally get up and ready ourselves to go. Strapping on my ivory flat sandals, I slip my hand into Dante’s as he locks up before we head over to Dom’s home. Well, I should say Dom and Chiara’s, since she now lives with him.

I glance over at a very put-together Dante as we walk hand in hand.

“How come you don’t look like a man who just gave his wife four orgasms? That’s so unfair.” I shake my head as a knowing grin cracks his face.

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