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“Never be afraid to touch me.” I grasped her hand and placed it on my cock. “Fuck,” I hissed, and she molded her palm to the length.
I kissed her while I lifted the edge of her shirt.
She raised her arms, and I tugged her shirt off. Nipples, as hard as diamonds, prodded against the sheer lace of her bra. I rasped my thumb over the tip.
Allegra stared at the injury on my chest. First, she traced the jagged edge with her fingertips, then she leaned into me and licked the puckered scar.
I fisted my hand in her hair, angled her head, and ate her mouth. I sucked the air from her lungs, filled my hand with her breast, and played the nipple between my thumb and finger.
Her fingers gently scraped the tight beard along my jaw. Her touch and the heat in her eyes obliterated any ability to slow this seduction. “Can you fuck in a boot?”
Her lips smiled against mine. “The doctor instructed me to stay off my feet. Pretty sure that means you can keep me on my back for the next few weeks.”
I wanted her on her back, her knees, and riding me, as long as I was inside her. I slid from the bed, unbuckled my belt, and stripped out of my pants, underwear, and socks. Standing nude before her, I gripped my erection at the base, and stroked the length.
She scooted to the edge of the bed and replaced my hand with hers. With her thumb, she smeared the pearly essence at the slit. Her gaze lifted to mine as she brought her thumb to her mouth and tasted me.
Then her mouth was on me, her tongue sweeping over the head. I fisted her hair as she took me into her hot, wet depths. A low moan built deep in my gut, surging into my chest, gaining power, and erupting in a guttural release.
Fucking hell. How could I ever have mistaken her touch for any other?
My brows pinched as I stared hard at Allegra. Her eyes closed as she slurped and sucked on my cock. Twisting and turning her hand, she pumped the shaft.
I swallowed, burying deep any lingering guilt. I grazed my knuckles across her hollow cheek as she sucked. “Only yours.”
Stepping back, I slipped from her mouth. She wiped spit from her chin with her fingers. Squatting in front of her, I tucked my thumbs into her skirt. With her arms braced on the bed, she lifted, and I tugged the skirt and panties over her ass and down her legs, careful of the boot.
“How many weeks?” I asked.
“I think the doctor is overly cautions. He said six weeks, maybe less.”
Six weeks until we married in the church. Six weeks until I bound her to me for life. “Six weeks to plan our wedding.”
With a hand on each of her knees, I spread her thighs. Juices glistened on her smooth pussy.
I glanced up at her face. She sank her teeth into her lip. Bellissima. Gripping her hips, I tugged her closer and licked the length of her slit. She tasted so fucking good. My memory couldn’t emulate her salty-sweet essence, couldn’t replicate the fire in her eyes, couldn’t recreate the feel of her skin because nothing was as soft or tempted me more.
Starving for more of her, I buried my face in her cunt, breathed in the scent of her, and devoured her. I licked, sucked, and nibbled.
“I lie in bed at night and imagine you between my legs.” Her fingers combed through my hair. “Just like this.” Her hips rolled into my face.
I spread her wider, sliding my tongue deeper into her liquid heat. “Did you make yourself come?”
“Yes. But I don’t orgasm the same without you. My touch doesn’t feel the same, doesn’t feel as good. I need this.” Her fingers tightened in my hair. “I need you.”
She had me. I was the only one who would ever taste her. I thrust two fingers into her channel and sucked her clit, pressing against her velvet folds with my lips.
She cried out as her body convulsed, and her channel rippled against my fingers. Fucking hell. I needed inside her.
Grasping her legs, I hooked her knees in the crook of my elbows and thrust my cock into her pussy hard and deep.
Allegra’s back arched, and her fingers clawed at the bed.
Scorching, tight walls stretched and gloved my dick in wet ecstasy. Her breathy gasps were my oxygen. A searing need for control flared like lightning, and my heart boomed like thunder.
I slammed into her again and again. Cream slicked her passage, flooding my cock and trickling onto my balls. I swiveled my hips, latched onto her legs, lifting her ass off the bed, and fucked her hard. Crashing my hips into her and sinking my cock into her, proving how desperate I was for her.
“Oh. Please.” Her lips pulled taut, her stomach clenched, and she careened into her climax. Spasms rippled along my shaft. The telltale signs of my own release tingled at the base of my spine.
