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The timer on the microwave sounded, and she turned around, grabbing a couple of potholders and opening the oven. Two professional round loaves of bread emerged. She set the pan on the marble counter and took the gloves off, laying them next to it. I turned her around, leaning her on the island.
“I love seeing you when I come home.”
She pinned her bottom lip between her teeth, staring into my eyes, tugging at my tie. “I love seeing you returning home to me.”
Reaching for my tie, I unknotted it, letting it hang around my neck. She trailed her fingertips over my buttons, taking her time releasing each one as she kissed my chest. I untied the apron from her neck and waist. It was cute, but I wanted her naked. It fell to the floor. I shoved it to the side with my foot. Trailing my hands under her tank top, I teased her soft skin before I lifted it over her head.
She slithered her hands into my sleeves, pushing my shirt back. Running her fingers down my tattoos, she dug her nails into my flesh, then kissed it. I twisted her around, facing her toward the counter. I nipped her shoulder with my teeth, sliding my hands around, lifting her bra off her breasts. As they bounced, I grabbed them, squeezing them. “I need my naughty slut right now.”
She pressed her rear into my hard cock, moving her hips in a figure eight. “I want you to rip my pussy as you fuck me hard on the table.”
I glanced back over my shoulder at the table set for two with a centerpiece and two candles. Hooking my fingers in the elastic of her shorts, I yanked them down. She stepped out, turning back around. Holding the back of her head, I crashed my lips into hers, dominating her tongue with mine. She held on tight as I picked her up, carrying her over to the table, laying her back on the empty side.
I raked my gaze over her body, inhaling the lavender and vanilla aroma next to us.Scented candles. It was then I realized they were the massage candles I had in my closet and had never used. I had a lot of sex toys I’d never had the chance to use because my ex was boring, then I went away.
“You had this planned.”
A naughty smile appeared on her face. “I want to play with them.”
Taking her red lace panties in my hand, I slid them off her and shoved them into her mouth. I leaned over her, sprinkling her with kisses and took one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking. She squirmed and moaned when I bit down hard, placing fingers at her entrance.
“Please,” she whined before taking the panties from her mouth, “fuck me hard.”
Reaching out with my other, I took one of the candles, holding it over her bellybutton. As I dipped two fingers into her tunnel, I tilted the candle sideways, letting the hot wax drip onto her body. She bucked her hips, moaning loudly.
“Since you saidplease.” I added a third finger, then a fourth. “You still want me to fuck you hard?” I twisted my fingers in the same direction as the candle, letting more wax drip around the edges of her breasts.
She arched her back, pressing down harder on my hand. I withdrew my arm and put the candle back in its holder, blowing both of them out. The aroma of vanilla and lavender smoke circled through the air as I unfastened my pants and lined my erection with her entrance. Holding her hips, I pushed into her, bottoming out in one deep stroke.
“AHHH!” she shouted. “Fuck!”
Gripping her tightly, I plunged into her as hard as I could. The table shook and the place settings eventually made their way to the edge, crashing onto the floor. The vase of flowers fell, knocking over the snuffed-out candles, all rolling off the table and plummeting to the floor with the dishes.
“You feel so fucking good my little slut. I’m going to fill you with every last drop of my cum.” Lowering my thumb to her clit, I flicked it and rubbed it in a circle, firmly pressing it.
“Cu…oh shit…my…clit…sensi…tive…Vinny…fuck! Oh fuck!” Within seconds, her walls vice gripped my cock, and she was squirting all over us both.
I grinned evilly, pumping her full of my seed.
Panting, I slipped out of her, replacing my cock with my fingers. She moaned again. I removed my digits, wiping my cum on her nipple. Leaning over, I took it in my mouth as I licked every drop off her.
“Kiss me.” She grabbed my head, pulling me up to her lips as she whimpered against mine.
Finally, I peeled myself away, helping her sit up. She leaned back on her palms as we inspected the surrounding mess. She giggled as she trailed her fingertips over her mound. “Worth it.”
“Stay here.” I tapped her knee. “You don’t have shoes on, and I need to sweep up the mess.
After cleaning up, we sat down for dinner and for the first time, I felt as if I had finally found my peace and balance. I didn’t feel as if I had a worry in the world. I would make sure I stayed out of prison and wasn’t careless with my business so I could remain present for her. Not that I thought she would ever leave me, but she was worth the fight. She was worth every risk. I wanted to propose to her soon and start a family before I got too old.
“That was a delicious dinner in so many ways.” Winking, I smiled, standing from the table and taking our plates. “Thank you, and dare I say it was better than my grandmother’s recipe.” I chuckled. “She’s probably going to come haunt you now.”
She got up from the table with her glass of wine in her hand, setting it on the counter. Wrapping her arms around my shoulders, she stood on her toes, pressing her lips to mine. “Learning your family recipes is important to me. I want to give you the world and make you happy. I love you.”
“I love you too, amore.”
