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“Only the best for an ass as perfect as yours, baby. Now, watch me in the window.”
I drop onto my knees behind her and spread her ass apart, revealing her puckered hole. As I slowly guide it in, she tries to lean forward, so I squeeze my free hand on her hip to hold her in place.
“Just breathe, gorgeous.”
When it’s all the way in, I take a moment to admire her sparkling ass. Wrapping my arms around her waist, her body presses against mine as I lift her up, placing her on her feet.
Her head rests against my shoulder, and my cock pulsates against the small of her back. Sliding my hand down her stomach, I slip between her legs to circle her clit, and with my other hand, I play with her nipple.
“Look at our reflection in the window, baby. Look how beautiful you are. Everyone outside that glass, you own them. All of it is yours. You’re the most powerful woman in the city.”
“Hmmm,” she moans. “I don’t care about them. Just you.”
I thrust into her making her screams fill the room. Her hands shoot forward and she braces herself up against the window.
“I love you, husband,” she pants out between thrusts.
“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, her words fueling me and almost sending me over the edge. “I love you, Mrs. Falcone,” I grit out.
Trailing my hand up to her neck, I squeeze my fingers around her throat. Her walls tighten around my cock.
“Such a perfect slut.”
“Yes.”
As soon as I’m close to exploding, I tighten my grip.
“Come for me.” I just about make the words out before I erupt inside her.
Her body trembles around me as she screams out my name.
Without removing myself, I hold her waist and sit us down on the floor.
“Spin around, baby,” I whisper against her shoulder, brushing my fingers along her skin.
She does as I say. Her flushed face meets mine as she settles her legs on either side of me.
Her hands delicately lift the disguise off of my head, allowing my skin to feel the cool air.
“I want to see you,” she says.
With a flick of her wrist, she tosses it across the room.
“That’s better. I love your handsome face.”
Her lips land on mine and her hips grind against me.
I am consumed by a renewed craving.
“Without the costume now, please,” she pouts.
Everyone hides under a mask of some description. It’s who we are as mankind. There will always be parts of wewant to conceal. The trick is to find someone who sees every part of you, no matter how ugly. They won’t try to change you, they embrace the darkness.
This is the only one I’ll ever be wearing with Zara. Because it has her absolutely soaking for me.
“That was just the warmup, dolcezza,” I whisper against her jaw.
“Bring it on, sir. Show me who I belong to.”
