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“How does my cock feel in your tight, little asshole?”
“So good, Cato.”
“Yeah, it does. Every hole of yours loves to be stretched and fucked by my cock, doesn’t it?”
I wrap my arms around him, and he slips even deeper inside me.
“Yeah, it does,” I say, my words carried by my moans.
He starts fucking me slowly, pushing in and out. “I’m fucking mad for you. You know that?”
I nod, not able to form words as he obliterates my thoughts with every thrust. He lowers his head and kisses me. His body tenses above me. His release triggers mine. I watch in fascination as he slips out of me, smearing his cum and my juices all over my thighs, patting my sensitive pussy. I thought that was it, but he takes me on a sexual adventure I could have never imagined possible. He makes me straddle a machine that fills me in both holes as I ride it, while he feeds his cock into my mouth.
After I come again, we move to the Jacuzzi, where sex toys and jets push my body to the limit. Then we move back to the bed, where he takes me until my throat becomes hoarse and my mind is empty of everything else except pleasure and euphoria. I am utterly aware of every hole I possess because he used them thoroughly, repeatedly. I never thought my body could stretch like this, could take so much pleasure. I’m feverish, delirious with pleasure, from the intense fucking.
I’m sweaty and satiated by the time he tucks me in bed.
“Was that too much?”
“In the best way possible,amore mio. Thank you.”
“No,cara mia. I should be the one thanking you.”
I smile, sighing dreamily, and I give in, sleep dragging me under.
***
I awaken to a sweet soreness and a gentle rock. Cato is propped next to me and leans in to kiss me.
“Are we on the boat?”
“I carried you back.”
“There was a woman watching us. Or better said, you.”
“You’re jealous.”
“Yes.”
He drags his lower lip through his teeth and pins me to the bed.
“I would really love to fuck the jealousy out of you. I don’t have eyes or a cock for anyone else.”
“Such a romantic.”
“I let you ride the Sybian, that’s the furthest you will feel something other than my cock.”
“Such a selfless soul.”
He chuckles, and I draw my lower lip through my teeth. “I’m pretty sure it was Luciana behind that mask.”
“It was her.”
“What?”
“It’s all right. I wanted to give her the impression it’s her game when I’ve already won and tonight, it’s over.”
We spend the entire day on the sea, lounging while I take naps as Cato makes sure I stay refreshed and in the shadows. I love the way my husband spoils me, protects me. I missed this for the better part of my childhood and teenage years. I think my rebellion stemmed from wanting love and attention more than being horrified with what my father did. You always find yourself excusing others as long as they love you.
