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“You feel so good. You stretch me so much.” I grip his pecs, rolling my hips as fast as I can, and the bed slams against the wall. “Luca, I’m close.”

“That’s it. Fuck, that’s it; come with me.” His fingers dive between my legs and play with my clit, rolling it gently, and my thighs tremble just as my toes curl.

I toss my head back and shout, forgetting all about the kids, and let the pleasure ignite my body.

Luca flips me onto my back and plummets me through my orgasm before planting himself as far and deep as he can. “Fuck! Yes,” he sneers, licking the sweat off his top lip before planting a kiss on me. “Camilla,” he whispers, slowing his strokes to shallow thrusts, pushing himself through his come. “So good, baby. So good,” he croons, pushing my hair out of my face before kissing the tip of my nose.

He doesn’t pull out. Instead, he maneuvers us until I’m little spoon and he is wrapped around me. He kisses my shoulder and covers us up with the blanket.

“Thank you for giving me everything I’ve wanted in life,” he whispers. “And if you aren’t sure, everything I’ve ever wanted has been with you.”

I smile, taking his hand in mine, and let his heartbeat sing me to sleep.

I’m finally home.

Chapter Sixteen

Luca

I wake with a hot mouth wrapped around my cock. I blink away the sleep, needing to see my beautiful girl between my legs with my cock stretching her lips wide. I rip the blanket from our bodies to reveal her, and she slides her eyes up my body, a confident twinkle shining from the honey-dipped irises. My cock shines with her spit as she drags her lips from me, and I hiss.

“I was wondering when you were going to wake up,” she teases, kissing the tip.

“I hope you haven’t been down there too long, or I’m going to have to slap myself.”

She chuckles, giving the base of my cock a good squeeze. “Just a minute or so. You were already hard for me, so I had to take advantage.”

“I was dreaming of you doing this same exact thing to me. Must be my lucky day.” I wipe my thumb across her bottom lip. Her lips are swollen and red from sucking me.

“I don’t know…” she swirls her finger around the crown, and I groan. “I think it might be mine.” She leans down, wrapping her tongue around me like I’m her favorite sucker.

I run my fingers through her hair before I palm the back of her head, hypnotized by how she bobs and hums. “That’s it. You make me feel so good,” I praise her. “You have no idea how fucking hot you look with my cock in your mouth. You take every inch so well. Do you think you can take more?”

She glances up at me, water brimming in her eyes as she tries to swallow another inch. She gags and chokes, her efforts causing me to shout.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it, Camilla. You can do it. Relax. You can take more of me. You’re made to take my cock.”

She doubles her efforts and removes her hands, palming my sack gently. She tugs enough to stop me from breathing.

“Damn it, I’m already close. I don’t want to come yet. This fucking mouth feels too good.” I wrap her hair around my fist and pull her off me. Spittle drips from her chin, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are glazed. She looks so filthy right now, but still, she’s my beautiful girl. “I said to stop sucking my cock.” I flip her onto her stomach and give her ass a light slap. “Do you have issues listening?” I kiss my way down her spine, appreciating each dimple above her ass. I trace them with my finger as I sit up, loving how they look from here. “Do you know how much I love these? They make me crazy. I can’t believe they are all mine.” I caress her sides, skimming my fingers down her sides. “All mine at last.”

“Luca, please,” she begs.

“Please, what? What is it that you need?”

“You. I need you. I’ve needed you. Don’t make me wait anymore. I can’t stand it. I can’t take it.” She grinds her ass on my cock, placing it between the crease of her cheeks, and she begins to rock.

I stop her by clutching her ass and lowering her to my cock. “So wet. Did sucking my cock turn you on?”

“Yes,” she hisses. “So much.”

I press my hand flat between her shoulders and push her against the bed, rocking in and out just like I promised I would last night. She’ll never go a day without me being inside her.

With every thrust, her ass shakes, and her moans become louder. I hear the commotion downstairs and know already that the kids are awake. “If you don’t want this moment to get ruined, I suggest being quiet,” I inform, not wanting anything to stop me from coming inside her.

She listens without saying a word. She bites down on the pillow and whines when I punch forward, slipping my cock in as far as it can go. Moving her to her hands and knees, I grab her hips and begin a fast, hard rhythm. I wish she could scream for me. I want to hear her shouts of ecstasy fill the room. I want the walls to soak in her sounds, so if I’m ever in this room alone, if I think of her, I’ll be able to hear them.

Our skin slaps together, and I can’t help myself; I look down, watching as I plummet into her tight pussy. In and out, my cock has a constant sheen from her natural nectar. I lift her onto her knees, holding her tits as I drive in. I sink my teeth into her shoulder, softly biting, and her arm reaches around my neck so we can be as close as possible.

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