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“Fuck! I can’t hold myself back anymore.” He stood up and came right behind me.

He released his cock and pressed it against my butt, grinding in between my butt cheeks. “You’re so wet for me, baby. Do you see how hard you make me?” He wrapped one arm around my waist. “I’m going to pound you hard, and I want you to drench my cock. Got it?”

“Yes. Please—” I couldn’t even finish my sentence since he slammed so fast inside of me that all the air left my lungs at once.

“You.” He slammed inside again. “Feel.” Again. “Amazing.” The next one came much harder, and I screamed, his thrusts causing me to drench us with my hot juices. Our eyes were locked in the mirror, the intensity of our passion shattering everything in me.

“You’re mine,” I told him, clenching my pussy around him. He growled, his eyes growing even darker.

He hit the wall of my womb, creating an over-consuming pleasure that grew stronger and stronger. “Only yours. And you’re mine, Arianna. Forever.” He emphasized his words with another strong plunge, which induced my next orgasm.

“Gio!”

“That’s it, Arianna. Look at me while you come. Look at me as your pussy squeezes me so hard that my cock is going to explode... Oh, fuck.”

He rushed out of me and pulled me to the lounge, urging me to sit on his lap. “Ride me, Arianna.”

I licked my lips and grabbed his shoulders as I straddled him. He held my robe up, his gaze filled with awe and love. “You look so beautiful and sexy in your robe. I’m so hard for you, babe.” I wasn’t gentle at all when I sat down on his cock, getting it fully inside in one move, and I cried out in another rush of ecstasy. “Oh fuck. That’s it. Fuck me.”

I lost every ounce of control I had, releasing all pent-up desire I’d bottled up so far. I fucked him like I’d never done before, moving without any inhibitions or thoughts. I just felt. I bit into my wrist to muffle my screams, slamming myself on him repeatedly. Everything was heightened—each sensation spreading from my core—and I was going to explode soon.

“That’s it, sweetie. Come on my cock.”

I arched my back and came hard, my walls convulsing forcefully around him, and a moment later, his orgasm followed. He roared and grabbed my waist, slamming me on him one last time before he emptied himself deep inside of me.

“Damn. This was something else.” His eyes devoured me, causing my heart to swell with love. “You’re amazing. The sexiest woman in the world.” I giggled and tried getting up, high on bliss that had perfused me. “Now I can’t wait to get the ceremony over with so I can have you all for myself…again.”

“Me too.” I kissed him, excited about the upcoming ceremony but even more about what would come afterward. “You have no idea how much.”

CHAPTER 24

Arianna

When I was a little girl, I’d dreamed about my wedding day more times than I could count. In fact, imagining myself at my wedding day had been one of my favorite pastimes. But I guess all little girls thought and wondered about what their life would be like to some extent. When you’re young, the mythical land of adulthood was forever fascinating, and you just couldn’t wait to get there.

The road getting there had been tough, but it was astounding to stand before the mirror in the church’s dressing room, eyeing my reflection and realizing that my childhood dreams had managed to more or less come true.

Someone knocked on the door.

“Who is it?” I asked.

“Not the groom, so open up.”

I smiled, recognizing the voice of my oldest brother. When I opened the door, all three of my brothers, Dante, Tony, and Lorenzo, stood on the other side.

“What’s up, sis?” Tony said, stepping inside with the other two following him. Lorenzo, bringing up the rear, closed the door behind him. One-by-one, they each gave me a hug.

“All right—I won’t say this every day,” Lorenzo teased, “but you look beautiful, Ari.”

Dante put an arm around me. “That’s because baby sis has always been the one who looked most like me. You two ugly ducklings can only wish you looked like us.”

“Whatever,” Tony said, punching Dante in the arm.

I laughed. Bickering aside, all three of my brothers looked extremely handsome in their tuxedos. I already knew women were going to be flocking to their sides all day long, which they would all thoroughly enjoy. In fact, the female attendees of my wedding were going to be treated to double dosages of eye-candy because it turned out that Gio had three younger brothers who were all quite handsome as well. His brothers and my brothers were both serving as groomsmen.

“What we really came here for though,” Dante said, his tone growing serious, “is to check on how you were doing.”

“I’m wonderful,” I said with a smile.

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