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“Now, come upstairs and fuck me.”
Gaetano and I exchanged a glance and he smirked.
"Yes, Ma'am," I answered, and we left the dead woman to head back to our bedroom.
My wife had been given every opportunity to torture Allara, to make her feel some of the pain and anxiety she had experienced at the hands of Calliro. Had I been in her position, I would have dragged the suffering out for hours, but Nikita had chosen to give Allara a quick, pain-free death.
It was at the moment the bullet discharged, seeing the strength of my lady to end the life of someone who had put her own in danger, which had me falling in love. Nikita had been born for me and she would bring great strength to me and my famiglia.
I followed my lady into our bedroom, which was something else that had changed, it was now ‘our’ bedroom.
Nikita manhandled me to face her and with her eyes on mine, she peeled the shirt from my body and tossed it aside. Her hands roamed my chest causing goosebumps to erupt beneath her touch. With one hand on my back, she pulled me close, and her mouth zeroed in on first one nipple and then the other. She caught the beaded nubs between her teeth and bit down hard which sent an electrical current straight to my dick. Her tongue circled the tortured discs, soothing, before biting down again. My cock became painful, begging for freedom.
While I continued to allow my wife to have her way, Nikita kissed, licked, and nipped all over my abs, dipping her tongue into each valley. My hands roamed over her head, pulling at her hair before dropping to massage her breasts through the fabric of her blouse.
It was difficult to know whose moans were louder as Nikita continued worshipping my chest. My control slipped further and further until I could no longer take the attention.
My wife squealed when I swept her up and laid her on the bed. Our clothes disappeared in a flash and Nikita got to see me naked for the first time. Her eyes taking me in from head to toe was like a gentle caress and my dick jumped in expectation.
Pushing Nikita’s hands over her head, I threaded her fingers through the wooden rungs of the headboard.
“Don’t move them,” I ordered but had no expectations that Nikita would follow my directions.
“Ben…,” Nikita whined. “I want to touch you.”
“Leave them there,” I growled. “My turn.”
On hands and knees, I hovered over my wife, before lowering my head. I kissed first one eye, then the other, before pressing my lips to hers. Nikita’s lips parted willingly, and my tongue didn’t need encouragement to delve inside where both hers and mine twisted and tangled in a dance of love.
Nikita jerked her hips upward, causing my dick to rub on her thigh. It was dripping like a tap with a faulty washer.
While we kissed, I caressed both tits in turn. They were small, but fuck, her nipples were responsive. The nubs at the centres of her peach-coloured discs hardened and lengthened as I shared my attention between the two, showing no mercy.
Nikita tore her mouth from mine, we were both breathing hard and sucked in deep breaths.
“Ben, if you don’t get your dick inside me I’m gonna scream for Gate.”
I grinned. "You're not the most patient woman are you, Sweetheart?"
“No, I’m not and I’ve waited long enough.”
I trailed down my wife's body, giving every centimetre my attention, and as I shimmied backwards, I painted a trail of precum along her skin.
Dropping to my belly, I bent Nikita’s legs, set her feet flat on the sheet, and spread her legs wide, revealing her delectable pussy. One lick along the length of the fleshy lips had her hips bucking and both hands dropped onto my head. I didn’t order her to put them back over her head because the sting to my scalp as she pulled my hair delivered a flash of want to my dick.
Nikita was wet and it wouldn’t take much to get her ready, but I was well-endowed and my wife was small in build, so I wanted to ensure my entry didn’t cause her pain.
I had no idea how many men she had been with before me or how tight she was. The thought of other men fucking what was mine sent a blast of anger through me, but I pushed the jealousy aside. Now wasn't the time.
Pushing a finger inside Nikita’s pussy, I stimulated her clit. She moaned in pleasure, and didn’t that make me feel good? I pushed my tongue inside and lapped at her sweet, musky arousal. She was even tighter than I’d expected which gave me the satisfaction of knowing she hadn’t been with too many men.
“Ben! For fuck’s sake.”
I pushed onto my hands and knees and met my wife’s eyes. Desperation and want were evident in the wide orbs.
“Birth control,” I asked.
“Yes, and I promise I’m clean.”
