Page 84 of Stolen Vows
“What do you want to talk about while you fuck the life out of me?”he rumbles.
I groan at his dirty words.My clit begs for friction, so I lower my pussy to his base and grind my hips.
“I want a baby,” I gasp.
He tangles his hand in my hair and tugs my head back.
“Fucking hell, Valentina.”
With his face flushed, his nipples hard points against my breasts, and his cock a silky rod of steel inside me, he’s the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen.
He pulls himself away from the brink by sheer force of will.
“I want a baby, too.We’ll discuss it with your doctor first, though.Capisci?”
It’s not the exact answer I want, but I can’t feel disappointed when he’s so caring and devoted to having me by his side for a long, long time.
“Sì,Capisci,” I agree.
“Kiss me,” he demands.
I flick my tongue over the corner of his mouth and grind lower on his cock.
He snarls, grabs my hips, holds me where he wants me, and pounds up into me, angling his tip to hit my G-spot with every stroke.
I explode.Every muscle in my body seizes.My core contracts.Liquid gushes from my pussy.
He keeps thrusting and thrusting until I taste colors and see sounds.Everything tingles.It’s too much.
He sucks my breast into his mouth.
I shout as soul-shattering pleasure cracks through me.I come in long, breathless waves as he buries himself to the hilt and empties his balls inside me.
Spent and satiated, I drop my forehead to his shoulder and wrap my arms around him as our senses slowly return to earth.
I never thought I’d get a happily ever after, but what Mario gives me is so much more.I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with him.
Again.
“We’re going to be late,” I murmur against his flesh.
He rumbles a noncommittal note and strokes my hair.
“Do you think Sienna will come?”I ask.
A part of me feels selfish for inviting her out of the blue without speaking to her first, but if it takes using my wedding to draw her out, then that’s what I’ll do.
“She boarded her plane this morning,” Mario says.
I gasp and swat his arm.
“And you didn’t tell me?What an asshole,” I snarl.
He quirks a brow in warning and tilts his lips in a devilish smile as my insides flutter around his cock.
After another round of mind-numbing shower sex, he turns off the water and lifts me into his arms.
“I’m going to carry you over every threshold for the rest of the day,” he says as he steps out of the shower.
