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I sighed. That idea didn’t sit well with me, but we were left with no choice but to accept it. Alessandro needed some time alone to sort through his thoughts. While it seemed Laney had secrets, I had a secret of my own that it was about time to reveal.
Chapter Thirty-Four
SAY THAT AGAIN
Antonio
“If you continue, you won’t be able to hear my surprise,” she whispered, pressing herself closer to my face and guiding my head downwards.
I chuckled before urging her legs to spread wider. Although her mouth said one thing, Aaliyah loved it when I ate her out. And while I loved surprises, I loved the smell and taste of her cunt more. Whatever she had to tell me could wait until I was done.
I circled my tongue around her sensitive clit, drawing it into my mouth and teasing it with gentle flicks and licks. Her hands tightened their grip on my hair, causing a slight sting on my scalp. However, the sting at my scalp only urged me to tongue fuck her harder.
“Tony...”
As she moved against my tongue, I savored the taste of her sweet nectar. The way Aaliyah responded to my touch only made me want to fuck her harder. I couldn’t wait to be inside her, but first I needed to savor the taste of her sweet juices on my tongue.
Her whimpers and the sounds of me eating her pussy filled our bedroom, and it only pushed me more to bring her over the edge.
I wanted to fuck my wife after everything we’d been going through. I craved the warmth of her presence, yearning to be close. But I also wanted to take her mind off Alessandro. She was worried about him but there wasn’t anything we could do to help him. He had shit he needed to work out on his own. He was my little brother, and I loved him, but until he was ready to let Laney go, there was nothing we could do for him. It was a battle between love and reality he had to wage, and nobody could fight that battle but him. Of course we could support him, but I knew my brother better than anyone, when he needed our help, he’d asked. Until then, we would just have to wait for him to come to us.
So, what better way to make us both feel better, than to fuck. We hadn’t been able to have sex as much as we’d like but I was determined to fuck my wife until her stress about what was happening around us was nothing more than a blip on the radar.
Through half-closed eyes, I observed as the worry on her face slowly transformed into pure bliss. Her serene expression wassomething I always wanted to hold on to. She deserved to be happy. She deserved the love that only I could give her.
When I met her, I felt a sense of completeness wash over me, as if all the missing pieces of my world had fallen into place. Without Aaliyah in my life there would be no me. And I would be forever grateful we had crossed paths. She showed me what my world could be with love in it. Her love showed me, I wasn’t doomed to the miserable life my father led just for the Family. I could still have both her and my legacy. And it was a new Rizzo tradition I’d pass down to my children. In this Family, we’d only marry for love not property, not power, not status, and not for the Family. None of that mattered if you couldn’t experience it with the person you were destined to be with. Aaliyah was my world. And until my last breath I was determined to give her peace of mind because she deserved it, especially given how she had handled our entire relationship.
I sucked harder on her clit, holding her thighs tighter so she couldn’t move. “I’m going to do this all night long,” I whispered, as I tasted her wetness. “I’m going to fuck this cunt, until you scream my name, then fuck you some more. Now are you gonna come for me, so this greedy cunt of yours can feel my cock?” I asked, my voice hoarse with lust.
“Oh Tony,” she groaned.
Her thighs tightened around my head, and her body quivered with pleasure as her wetness coated my face. I was on cloud nine as I continued to flick, suck, and nip at her pussy until she came down off her orgasmic high, loosening her grip on my head.
I rose from between her thighs. Without bothering to wipe her arousal from my face, I flipped her over, pulling her onto her knees. I didn’t waste any time and slammed into her from behind. “Fuck you feel like heaven,Bella,” I groaned, brutally fucking her from behind.
I ignored the minor throbbing from my wound on my back and continued fucking her like it was our last days on Earth. The way she and I both liked it. I wanted nothing more than to hear her sing my name and feel her tight cunt grip my cock before it sucked all the life out of me. I wanted us like this. Raw, unfiltered, untamed, and filthy from sweat and cum.
She pushed back against me, meeting my thrusts with equal force. I gripped her hips tightly, feeling the softness of her flesh beneath my fingers, while marveling at the rhythmic motion of her body as I moved in and out of her soaked core.
“Fuck,Bella, you’re gonna make me come,” I said, slapping her ass and grinding my pelvis against her ass with every thrust.
“Oh God, Tony! Harder!” she screamed.
I didn’t waste any time and gave her what she wanted. As the room filled with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, her urgent pleas for me to fuck her harder and faster added to the erotic atmosphere. I reached around and caressed her clit with my fingers. She let out a scream of pleasure as her tight walls clenched around me.
The familiar tingle started at the base of my spine and slowly spread to every inch of my body. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, surrendering to the intense pleasure that rushed through me.
“Bella, fuck!” I roared, my entire body tensing as I released my warmth inside her.
When there wasn’t anything left, I kissed her in the middle of her back, feeling the warmth of her skin against my lips. Mesmerized, I watched as my cum slowly escape from inside her. With a gentle touch, I gathered it up and inserted it back inside her entrance. As her body quivered, my fingers traced the soft curves and crevices of her pussy.
“Can I make her come again?” I asked, feeling the warmth and wetness of her as my fingers moved in and out, eliciting soft moans from her lips.
Her pussy glistening under the bright lights of our bedroom was a sight to behold. I couldn’t help but be captivated by the stunning combination of her chocolate petals, delicate pink center, and the stark white of my cum.
Erotic.
Beautiful.
