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“Wow, I want to feel it, touch it.”
“Soon, but if I don’t get inside you, I’ll come too fucking fast,” I confess. She has no idea how easily she’s turned me into a schoolboy instead of a thirty-year-old head of a mafia family. Fiddling with the buttons on my shirt, I manage to get it off and I’m nearly undressed, but I need my wife naked, too.
My mouth lands on hers while I thrust my hands into her luscious hair, kissing her with all my pent-up hunger. “Dario. Why can’t I fight this?”
“Because you were made for me.” I don’t want her to fight this—fight us. She’s my bride, and it only amplifies my need. That should drive her fire as well. I didn’t think I could get harder, but I’ve been proven wrong, and her denials only make me more determined to show her we’re a perfect hit. Dark and light, the fucking sun and the moon.
With a growl, I fist the back of her dress and tear. “You’re mine. I’ve had enough waiting, and this dress is keeping you from me.”
“Wild beast.”
“So much more.” I tear it more until the material gives way and falls to her feet. “Step out of it before I break and fuck you standing right in this spot.” She does, and I take this opportunity to remove the last bit of my clothes, leaving nothing on but my wedding ring. Again, I need that mouth of hers; I slide my hand along her cheek and bring our faces together.
“Your panties are soaked. Let’s see how drenched your pussy is for me.” I press my fingers under the material and into her folds. Instantly she latches onto them, moaning while I saw them in and out of her tight entrance. “So eager.”
“It’s what you want,” she huffs, trying to fight what I can already feel and see. Lust has brightened her eyes like it has darkened mine.
I grip her hair, tugging her head back, and with my teeth nipping on her bottom lip, I say, “Don’t deny that it’s what you want too. I can stop now and beat off right on your fucking chest and call it a day.”
“What?” she pants out.
“Don’t play with me, wife. You want to be punished, I’ll decide how to give you what you deserve.”
“I deserve to come if you want to stay married to me,” she challenges.
“Then that’s what you’ll get if you behave and act like you’re my wife.” I swat her ass and she gasps, looking at me, shocked, but the look in her eyes demands I do it again.
“Make me.” I lift her up and carry her to the bed, running my hands all over her body as I lower my lips to her plump tits, moving back and forth between one and mashing the other with my hand, pinching the hardening pebble. “Dario.”
“Good girl.” My hand and mouth continually trade places as I work her heated body until she’s begun to sweat with the desire that pulses through me as well.
Sliding down, I kneel at her entrance and run the head of my cock along her clit, causing her to buck her round hips. “Relax. I don’t want to hurt your pussy any more than I have to, amore.” With it lined up, I lean forward and push my way in, claiming my wife and tearing through her innocence. She lets out a whimper that she can’t hide, but I read it. It’s what I’d hoped for but hadn’t expected at her age.
“You’re completely mine, May. Relax.” I work my dick in and out slowly, watching her reaction to my entry. She eases up as the strokes increase, and then finally my beloved is totally engaged, eyes focused on me to the point I can’t fight the pleasure in my chest.
Beads of sweat form on my forehead as I try to fight off the growing need to come deep inside her womb. Still, I have to win the damn war with the soul sucker between her legs. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to keep May, and that means making her come first.
As if I’m being punished for threatening her, she’s hanging on longer, but mercifully her tight pussy relents and blesses me with that wonderful pulsation as she cries out my name. “Dario, yes.” She bites down on my shoulder.
“Amore, that’s a good girl. Come for me so I can give you what I have only for you.” Her pussy flutters with that comment and then I let go, shooting my seed into her womb.
Roaring and tossing my head back, I grip onto the mattress as I fuck every last drop where I need it to go, and then I lean down and snatch her mouth in another kiss.
“So fucking perfect, May,” I pant, feeling like a king even though my heart wants to jump out of my chest.
