I could taste cherries, and the wine we'd been drinking.I wondered if it was from him kissing Eve.I sometimes got a whiff of cherries when she was around.
Stefan rolled over me and roughly moved my thighs apart with his knees.“Open, Francesca,” he ordered in no uncertain terms.The edge of desperation in his voice made me want him even more.Not that he waited for me, because he sure didn't.One second later, Stefan was inside me, thrusting like a maniac.
And it was freaking phenomenal.
I couldn't do anything except lie there and take what he was giving me.
Soon, Stefan grabbed my wrists and lifted them above my head.He’d done this before to me.And I loved it now just as much as I had then.It also seemed like he got off on it in a big way.Which was just fine with me.
Stefan’s pace increased so much that the bed shook in a crazy way.I felt familiar tingles between my legs.“Stefan,” I started to say, but he cut me off.
“I know, I know.I can already feel your tight pussy grabbing at me, pulling me in.I'm going to come so fucking hard inside you, Francesca.So fucking hard.”
Oh, my gosh.
His dirty words.And his dirty tone.
I couldn't take it.I let go and came.“Stefan!”I yelled out as my orgasm took over, pulsing through me.
Somehow, Stefan started fucking me harder—even harder—
And I screamed out as I started coming all over again, before my first orgasm had even stopped.
Finally, Stefan's hips crashed into me one more time before his climax took over and burst into me.I felt him filling me up—just like he'd filled up Eve minutes earlier.His cock jerked inside me, over and over again—just like it must have when he was coming inside of Eve.
But now—right now—he was inside me.
My husband.
In me.
I clutched onto him with every muscle I had, holding him to me.I couldn't get close enough.
His arms circled around me, too.And he pulled me in so tightly I could hardly breathe.
But it didn't matter.
In that moment, we didn't need to breathe.
We just needed to be together.
A short time later, our arms gradually let go.Stefan backed up and gazed down at me.“Fuck, you are so beautiful.”His eyes looked at my breasts and then back up to my face.“And so fuckin' perfect.I don't think I've ever come that hard.”
I laughed as he kissed me.“You say that every time.”
He chuckled and kissed me.“Because it's true,” he kissed me, “every time.”
He moved slowly, in and out of me for a while as we kissed and touched some more.
I had a question for him, though.Something that I'd noticed.“Can I ask you something?”I mumbled against his mouth.
“Of course.Ask me anything, anytime.”He pulled out and lay beside me.Then he gathered me into his arms.I didn't lie on his chest, though.I wanted to look at him while I asked, “I love having sex with you.”
Stefan chuckled.“That's good.I love having sex with you, too.”His fingers caressed the side of my face.
“But I've noticed that after I'm with Nick—” I bit my lip and shrugged.“And then I'm with you after—”
Stefan cut me off and laughed.“It's wild as fuck?”
