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“Very nice, husband.”

“I’m glad you think so, wife.”

“Now, please,” she says, running her hands up her stomach and over her breasts, “I want you to do everything you promised.”

Fuck. Me.

“I’m a man of my word,farfalla.”

Starting at her ankles, I kiss my way up each of her legs, loving the way she squirms and the way her breath catches every time my lips make contact with her skin. She’s so responsive.

At the apex of her thighs, I run my nose up the seam of her silk-covered pussy, and suck her through the fabric.

“Santino!” she cries out, grabbing my hair in her fist.

I bite the top of her panties and lift her hips off the bed to drag them down her legs.

“Do you plan on keeping those, too?” Mia asks, her eyes alight with humor.

“I do.” She rolls her eyes and I pry her legs open in a quick motion, pressing her knees to the mattress. She gasps and I smirk. “Don’t roll your eyes at me,farfalla. I need mementos from our wedding night and tonight. Two memorable nights.”

“Oh,” she says, her pouty lips forming the perfect little O that has my mind conjuring images of her lips stretched around my cock as she takes me deep into her hot little mouth. That’s for another time, though. Tonight is all about her.

“Yes, baby.Oh. Now, let me feast. I’m going to make you come at least twice before I fill you with my cock.” Her eyes glaze over with lust. “I want to make sure you’re soaking wet and ready for me. Sound good, my bride?”

“Yes,” she sighs, lifting her hips as an invitation.

Kissing my way up her torso, I swirl my tongue around her bellybutton and she grips my hair again, loving her need to connect to me. I lick the rounded paths under her perfect tits. They’re just the right size,and real. I could spend hours licking, kissing, and suckling on her sensitive flesh, and listen to sexy moans and sighs like the beautiful music they are.

Mia squirms beneath me and hooks her legs around my hips so I can feel how wet she already is.

I finally give some attention to her perfect nipples and she moans loudly, rolling her hips against me.

“Yes,” she sighs, panting. “More, please,” she begs, and I suck on her nipple with enough force that she cries out, bucking her hips against me. “Santino!”

“That’s one,” I rasp, loving that I can make her come just by playing with her tits. So sensitive. So responsive. So willing to give herself over to me to take care of her. So beautiful.

I slide my hand down between us and coat my fingers in her sweet cream before dragging them up her body and circling hernipples. I follow the trail I left back down her body, humming my approval as I go.

Holding Mia’s legs apart, I look up at her from her hips and commit to memory the beautiful sight before me. Her skin is flushed from her first orgasm, her chest rises and falls quickly with her short breaths, her hair is splayed out around her like a halo of light, and her angelic face is the picture of pleasure. Her head is tilted back, her eyes are pinched closed, her mouth slightly ajar, and her cheeks a bright flushed red.

I’m the luckiest man in the fucking world.

I run my middle finger down her center and rim her entrance, and my eyes leave her face to see her pussy leaking cum.

She wanted to fight me, and this, and deny herself what I already knew was going to be amazing, but her body’s reaction and response to me is all the validation need. It can’t be faked.

I need to taste her again. I’ve been desperate for more of her, and now I get to have all of her.

I lick her from her tight little asshole to her clit, and Mia’s hips buck up off the bed with a shout. I press her back into the mattress. I can’t have her taking control and riding my face just yet.

I eat her pussy until she’s shaking, gripping the sheets with white knuckles, and her mouth is open in a silent scream.

I have her right on the edge.

Shoving two fingers deep inside her, I suck on her clit and she explodes. Her pussy squeezes my fingers and pulses around them, seeking more. And fuck me, I can’t wait to feel her do that around my cock.

She’s as ready as she’ll ever be, so I crawl up her body and kiss my way up her neck, across her jaw, and over to her lips so she can taste herself on my tongue.

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