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I toss my dress across the room, make myself comfortable, and open my legs wide. He joins me, almost predatory, assuring me there’s no sweet intention in his mind.
Settling between my thighs, he licks up my stomach, my neck, and then crushes his lips to mine.
Our kiss is wild.
Animalistic.
“Warning, princess,” he says, sinking his canine tooth into my lip while trailing his hand downward, moving the same route his tongue did. “This body will be sore as fuck by the time we return to New York.”
When I attempt to thrust my hips forward, he presses his hand to my stomach, restraining me. I don’t fight his hold as he finger-fucks me, and his mouth attacks mine.
He devours my entire face.
And I allow him to do anything he wants with me.
He stops, his lips wet. I pant, my eyes half open, and wait for his next move. Thankfully, it’s everything I desire.
He raises my ass up from the bed and teases my entrance with the head of his cock before shoving himself in me. Even though he’s taken me dozens of times, my body always has to adjust to his large size.
His eyes fixated on me, he’s almost out of his mind and entranced.
“I intend to fuck my wife all the ways her sweet pussy needs it,” he says, holding my waist tight while keeping himself inside me. “I want to rip you apart and then put you back together.”
Italy Antonio is back.
His dirty mouth.
His wild fucking.
And I can’t wait for more of it.
Hell, maybe we should move here.
When I close my eyes, he curls his hand around my cheek, placing his thumb on my eyelid and holding it open. “You don’t look away from your husband when he’s fucking you unless he gives you permission.”
“Yes, husband,” I whisper.
“That’s my princess.”
His body falls on top of mine as he thrusts inside me.
Over and over again.
Sweat blankets our bodies as we slide against each other.
I go insane, not even remembering what my name is when he interlocks our fingers and pushes our hands above my head. That simple movement helps his cock sink deeper, hitting my G-spot like it’s the golden key to everything he wants.
Then stroke by stroke, his pace slows.
He rears back, his eyes praising as he stares down at me. “I’m going to fuck you slow now, baby.”
I glare at him.
He chuckles. “Does that mean my wife wants me to keep fucking her hard?”
“She wants you to fuck her like the villain you are.”
He practically growls in my ear and pounds into me.
