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Luca presses a kiss to my forehead before responding. “I spent the last five years working in oil rigs up north.”
“What?” I ask in surprise and incomprehension.
“I took high risk contracts. The highest: mining, truck driving. In the most extreme conditions. People do it for one season because the mortality is extremely high. I did for five consecutive seasons. I made bank.”
“You… you’ve been risking your life for the past five years?” My heart is lodged in my throat. “I’m gonna fucking kill you, Luca Grazzi,” I growl, punching his arm hard.
“Ouch!” He rubs at the spot, making me roll my eyes.
He pulls me in for another toe-curling kiss and I melt into his embrace.
“I had no choice, Allie.”
“You never had to prove anything to anyone, Luca. We know you. We all love you. We’re your family.”
His soft smile is tainted with sadness. “But you’re not my first family. Everyone knows where I came from. Who my parents are. Mobsters, in and out of jail for petty crimes. I didn’t have what you had. I was never that good at school. Or what Tony had with sports. And the crap I pulled, fucking up and ending in juvie… I had to find my own way, Allie. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry it took so long. Sorry I had to leave you.”
“Deep down, I always knew you were coming back, Luca. Always. Why do you think I could never bring myself to divorce your ass?”
He grins wickedly, and I know all bets are off.
***
We’re a tangle of limbs and lips. Luca turns me so I’m straddling him without breaking our kiss. I can feel our hearts race erratically. Luca’s hands squeeze my ass, and I’m sucking on his bottom lip, making him moan. He’s so big and strong. I feel him grow harder under me and I grind down, making us both pant and moan with need. Luca kisses my jaw, my neck, his hands climb under the skirt of my dress. I feel his long, thick fingers graze the edge of my lacy panties, pulling on the delicate fabric. I rake my nails over his wide shoulders, his strong chest, my hips moving of their own volition the length of his hard cock. Luca curses under his breath, making my lips stretch into a smile. I used to know every inch of this man’s body, knew how to get him hard and make him come apart. But at the same time he feels different, new, exciting.
“I need you out of these clothes,” Luca breathes against my neck. “I need to get inside you, sweetheart. Now…”
Luca stands from the couch, carrying me in his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, mouth still latched to his delicious, full lips. I don’t know that I’ll ever get enough of his taste now that I have him back.
“Bedroom?” Luca asks gruffly, his big hands holding tight against his hardness.
I nod in the direction of my room with a dazed gaze and he takes us there in a couple of strides. Kicks the door open and marches to the bed, gently laying me on the plush duvet. Then he stands at the foot of my bed, just looking down on me for a beat. I’m breathing heavily, looking right back up at him through hooded eyes.
“Take off your clothes,” Luca commands.
“So bossy,” I giggle and pull off my dress, and throwing it aside.
Palms flat on my bed, arms stretched back, I slowly part my legs, giving my husband the full show of my curves encased in a black lacy set. My full tits, soft belly and thick thighs. His wolfish grin tells me all the nasty things he’s about to do to me. His fingers slowly undo the buttons of his shirt, revealing strong pecs and a ridged stomach covered in a thin happy trail. Luca discards his clothes at his feet, peeling off layer by layer, till he’s standing stark naked in front of my dazzled eyes, and I rub my thighs together at the sight of his long, thick, mouthwatering cock. I forgot how beautiful he is. I can’t wait to be reminded of what it feels like to be stretched by him. Luca climbs on the bed, like a big cat slowly moving toward its prey, till he’s covering me with his long, muscular body. He leans down, pressing kisses to my collarbone, teasing one nipple through my bra, making me moan for more.
“God, that feels good,” I breathe out.
Luca reaches behind me and unclasps my bra, then he starts kissing and nipping at my breasts. “Fucking beautiful,” he whispers, swirling his tongue around my hardened nipple. He moves down my stomach, pulling my panties off. “I want to eat you all night,” he says, face right over my dripping wet pussy, and my core clenches, my clit tingling with mad desire.
I almost want to ask what happens after tonight. But I don’t want to think about us outside of this perfect moment. Not when I have my handsome husband back in my bed. Luca pushes me down flat on my back with a firm hand. I moan and writhe as he moves down my body, the brush of his beard a sensual caress all over me, his tongue gliding over my sensitive skin. Dipping and twirling in my belly button, then lower… till he reaches my swollen clit and begins licking, sucking and gently grazing, making me buck up against his mouth.Damn, it feels good!.Luca reaches up to tease my breasts, never letting up with his talented tongue. I feel my orgasm start to build, and I know it’s gonna be like nothing I’ve experienced before. Not even with Luca. And the thought of having him here, giving me all this pleasure, tips me over. I come in long, shaky spasms, my thighs closing tight at the sides of Luca’s head. He continues suckling and lapping at my skin till the very last wave of my orgasm. My voice is hoarse from moaning his name and I fall back on the mattress like a limp doll. Luca looks up, a smug grin on his face.
“You’re looking entirely too cocky right now,” I manage to breathe out.
He winks then climbs higher up the bed, engulfing me in his warmth, his erection dragging between my legs. And although I just came, my pussy starts throbbing again. Luca kisses me, sucking and gently biting my lips, swirling his tongue on mine, making me dizzy with pleasure and desire.. I wrap my legs around his hips and pull him closer.
“I need you, baby,” I say, and he fists himself running the thick head of his cock between my folds, parting them in a maddening motion.
Luca isn’t smiling anymore, his heavy brows are bunched, his gaze burning with intensity as he starts pushing at my entrance. I pull him down for a kiss as he thrusts into me, and both of us hiss when the head of his dick stretches me. I’m tight, so fucking tight after five long years of celibacy. And it’s not like Luca and I had sex that many times before he left. He insisted on waiting till I turned eighteen. We used to kiss for hours. Touch each other under our clothes. So many times we’d come so close, but Luca always pulled the brakes. Till my eighteenth birthday. That was the day we got married. The night he finally made me his. Then left…
My grim thoughts fade away when Luca raises my arms over my head, entwining our fingers and kissing me deep as he moves inside me. He thrusts in and out, in slow motions that send sparks all over my skin. Even my scalp is tingling. He’s panting over me, and I move with him, enjoying the weight of him.
“You feel amazing, baby,” he says as he picks up speed. “So good, Allie. So fucking good.”
I smile against his shoulder and kiss his damp skin, before throwing my head back when Luca slams into me, faster and harder. There’s nothing gentle about what we’re doing anymore, every movement desperate and hungry. Luca keeps hitting me just right, and the ripples of a second orgasm start building through me. When Luca pinches my nipple, I cry out as my release takes over. I feel him stiffen over me, shake and pulse as he falls over the edge, repeating my name through his groans of pleasure.
