Page 78 of Keeping My Bride

Verona slowly gets undressed and walks over to me. “You want me to…”

“I want you to sit on my face, Verona. I want to taste that pussy before I ravage it with my cock.”

She shudders at my words before climbing onto the couch and positioning her thighs on either side of my head. Grabbing her ass, I pull her down to my mouth. I don’t start slow. No, I fucking devour her, relishing in the sounds of her whimpers and cries above me as she holds on to the back of the couch for dear life.

I lick, suck and bite gently, feasting on her like a desperate, starving man. She begins to squirm, trying to escape the intense pleasure, but I wrap my hands around her thighs and hold her to me, not caring if I even breathe at this point. I focus my efforts on her clit, driving her crazy with lust as she begins moaning loudly.

I know she’s close, so I remove my hands from her thighs and move them around to stick a few fingers into her trembling pussy and press one finger inside of her tight, little puckered hole.

Verona cries out, “Yes, Luca!” And then she’s almost screaming as she grinds down on my fingers and face, coming so hard. I can feel both of her holes gripping me so damn tight, and I can’t wait to fill her with my cock and feel it all over again.

I keep licking her until she begs me to stop. When her legs eventually stop shaking, I tell her, “I want to watch you ride my cock, honey.”

Moving down my body, she positions herself over my waiting cock, which is weeping in anticipation for her pussy. She slowly sinks down on my length until she’s fully seated. And fuck, it feels like heaven.

“Your greedy little cunt has been craving my cock all day, hasn’t it?”

“Yes!” she cries out.

Verona works her hips, grinding down on me. I grip her hips in a bruising hold as I lift mine to meet her on every downstroke, and it only intensifies the feeling.

Her hands go to her breasts, and she plays with her little rosy nipples, turning me on even more. I love watching her play with herself. “Touch your clit for me, honey.”

Her hand moves from her breast, down her stomach and in between her legs. She grinds against me as she fingers herself, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more erotic sight before in my life. I’m going to keep this image ingrained in my brain forever.

“Fuck,” I hiss through clenched teeth. “Your body was made for sinning,” I tell her.

“So was yours,” she groans.

I grip her hips, driving her down my cock harder and harder and bringing us ever closer to the abyss we both crave.

Liquid pleasure floods through my veins as I throw my head back onto the couch and come harder than I think I’ve ever come before.

Verona continues to grind down on me, chasing her own orgasm until she shatters on my cock. She collapses on my chest, exhausted, and I continue to fuck her nice and slow by pistoning my hips in a relentless rhythm while she rides out wave after wave of pleasure on my cock.

When we’re both fully spent, I relax my legs and hold her to me. Our chests rise and fall rapidly in a rhythm together until we’re both able to catch our breath.

“Can you die from having too many orgasms?” she asks softly.

A loud chuckle erupts out of my chest. “I don’t know, but it would be one hell of a way to go, wouldn’t it?”

We lie on the couch for a long time after that, and eventually she falls asleep on top of me. I don’t want to move her, but I don’t want her to get cold in the middle of the night. So, as carefully as I can, I move her off to the side of the couch so that I can stand up. Then, I pick her up in my arms and carry her to the master bedroom.

I tuck my sleeping beauty into the bed, covering her up. And then I do something I’ve never done before in my life. I watch her sleep. I don’t even realize I’m doing it until a chill starts to set in, and I realize I’ve been standing there for several minutes, just watching her.

And in that moment, it just kind of hits me all at once, like a ton of bricks.

I’m in love with Verona Vitale.

I love her more than anything on this fucking planet.

I would kill for her. I would live for her. But more importantly, if it came right down to it, I would die for her.

She is my entire world now. And I’ll do whatever it takes to protect her.

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