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His tongue swirls around my ass, tasting me, teasing me. I’m on the verge of losing control, of giving myself over to the sensation, to the pleasure that he’s building within me. And then, just when I can’t take any more, he pushes me over the edge.

His fingers slide in and out of me, his tongue dipping into my sensitive spot. I scream his name, my body convulsing as I’m taken to a place of pure pleasure.

I feel my orgasm building, growing stronger with each passing moment, until finally, it peaks. Then it hits and it’s like nothing I’ve felt before.

My body trembles and shudders as waves of ecstasy wash over me. I’m lost in a world of sensation, of pleasure so intense that it’s almost unbearable.

As my orgasm subsides, I feel a sense of complete contentment wash over me. My body is still shaking, but I’m filled with a warmth that radiates from my core, spreading outwards.

I can feel his hands on me, his fingers still twirling in my wet pussy, his tongue licking and tasting every inch of my skin.

I turn my head slightly to look at him, my eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and desire. His face is flushed, his eyes locked on mine, and I can see the intensity in his gaze as he watches me come undone.

“You’re incredible,” I whisper, my voice hoarse and breathy.

He smiles gently, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispers, “You’re a goddess, dolcezza.”

He pulls back and looks me in the eyes, his touch still lingering on my most sensitive spots. “Next time, I want to be inside you,” he says softly, his voice thick with desire.

“I want to feel you, to be the one to take you to that place again and again. To get you pregnant. To fuck you full of my cum over and over. I want you plastered in it, marked as mine for the rest of your life.”

I nod, my heart racing with anticipation. “I want that too,” I whisper, my voice shaking with emotion. “I want to feel you inside me.”

He smiles, his eyes filled with passion and love as a bell sounds somewhere in the corridor.

“We’ll do it, then,” he says, his voice firm and determined. “But not now. It’s time for lunch and a good husband always makes sure his wife is well fed.”

6

ALESSANDRO

Once we’re dressed I take her to the dining room.

I guide her to the table where an array of exquisite dishes awaits us. There’s a dish of herb-crusted lamb chops, cooked medium-rare.

The side dishes include a medley of roasted root vegetables, caramelized to bring out their natural sweetness, and a light salad of mixed greens.

As we take our seats, I notice Emily’s eyes taking in the spread with a mixture of admiration and surprise. “I hope you enjoy the meal,” I say, pouring her a glass of perfectly paired wine. “We’re drinking a bottle you sold me.”

I watch as she takes her first bite, her expression one of pure enjoyment.

I feel a sense of satisfaction. My cock twitches, remembering what those lips of hers felt like around my shaft. All of a sudden, food isn’t the only thing I want to eat.

She senses me staring at her, looking up at me with a smile on her lips. “It tastes amazing. You didn’t have to go to all this trouble for me.”

I raise my glass, offering a toast. “To my wife,” I say, my gaze fixed on hers.

“To my husband,” she replies, her glass chiming softly against mine. “So much better than I was expecting.”

“The meal or me?”

“You decide.”

With a softer tone in my voice, I decide it’s the right moment to delve deeper into who she truly is. Find out if my obsession is just that, or if there’s something deeper behind it, behind her. “You know,” I begin, “there’s something about you that I find truly captivating. You’ve shown incredible strength in navigating through everything that’s happened to you.”

She shrugs. “You do what you have to if you want to survive.” She takes a bite of her food. “I mean, it’s hell being here, but I’m coping.”

“Used to things being tough?”

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