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I could almost come from just this. The wonderful sensations on my breasts, his hands all over me, his mouth. And the soft feel of his hair through my fingers. The sun catches on the huge-ass diamonds and platinum bands of my engagement and wedding rings. That puts a smile on my lips, even through the daze of pleasure. I don’t know if I’ll ever get over being Mrs. Mateo Romano. Get used to waking up by his side, seeing him every day, lay with him every night. Having full access to his body, his voice. His love and attention.

Matt pulls me to the edge of the couch, falling to his knees. He’s so tall that our midsections are aligned. He wraps my legs around his waist, pushing the lapels of his shirt away from my breasts and running his large, calloused hand over my trembling skin.

“Fuck, Matt!”

“Right fucking here, sweetheart.”

He pushes down the waistband of his lounge pants, revealing the object of my desires. And I moan loudly, completely unashamed.

Matt’s mouth hooks up at one corner into a teasing smirk. “See somethin’ you like?”

I nod avidly, biting down on my lip, and he shakes his head slowly, pulling my thong down, and moving forward to bring his dick in contact with my hot, wet, throbbing pussy.

“Oh, fuck… baby!”

He fills so hard, so hot, rubbing the thick head of his cock through my folds. His dark, enthralling eyes keeping mine captive.

“Fucking love you, Zina Washington Romano.” He pushes inside me. “Always.”

I cry out, clutching him with my whole body, and moan against his lips, “love you too!”

Then my husband fucks me with all his love, passion, care, and devotion. He makes me come long and hard, over and over, till I have nothing left in me. Then he makes love to me, sweet and slow. After that, he takes me to bed, cuddles me with the balcony doors open, the ocean breeze blowing on our damp skins. I fall asleep snuggled in my man’s wide chest. Basking in his scent, surrounded by his powerful body. Mind at ease, heart full of love, my body satiated. I drift into a blissful rest with not a care in the world. Knowing I’m with the one I love and I’m loved. Fully, beautifully. Forever on.

THE END.

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