Page 60 of Virtuous Lies


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He comes willingly, and I kiss his lips.

“You’re the best man I know.”

He groans.

“You’re honorable and loyal. More than I ever could have wished for.”

“Bianca.” He kisses me again, pushing inside me. “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought of this moment.”

He stretches me, pausing whenever I tense to kiss me. He kisses me until I melt into him, my body relaxing enough for him to continue forward. When he’s fully sheathed, I can feel the ache of how he's spreading me open, my body unaccustomed to such an intrusion. But it’s not as agonizing as others have warned me. It’s pleasurable, the dull throb only adding another layer of sensation.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so goddamn tight.” There’s a rapture in his tone that lets me know he likes it, that he’s delirious with the snug fit of my untouched pussy.

“You feel so good,” I tell him.

“Mm,” he moans, drawing out of me slowly and pushing back in unhurriedly.

Hands to my inner thighs, he pushes them down, opening me up and watching where we connect. Eyes fixated on the way his cock pulls in and out of my body. “Fuck, that looks good. My dick coated in you.Inandout.”

“Vinnie,” I whimper.

He looks up, eyes half mast, the corner of his lips tipped up in a sexy smirk. Everything inside me clenches.

“Good, wife?”

My back arches in response.

I never imagined it to be this way. Vincent holds me open, driving into me both animalistic and tender. The corded lines of his neck are intricate with the restraint he’s imposing on himself. He wants to let go, but the considerate lover in him refrains.

He watches himself move in and out of my body with worship and delirium. Eyes hooded, he bites his bottom lip, removing a rough hand from one of my thighs to thumb my clit. He rubs it in slow circles in time with his thrusts.

“Fuck,” he grunts softly. “Baby,” he grinds. “Perfect,” he praises.

“Vinnie,” I call out, his name trailing a surprised moan.

He looks up, pupils dilated so deeply I’m lost in the wolffish gray of his eyes.

“I love you.”

He slams his hips forward, pulling me onto his cock in one final thrust as he explodes inside me. I feel him throb, and I clench, wanting to hold on to the feeling.

“Fuck,” he snarls, the single syllable and guttural breath he lets go of easily.

He rolls his hips, completely sheathed by my heat, and I arch into the bite of pain the small movement causes.

I’m floating. Soaring through the waves of pleasure and peace wracking my body.

Leaning over me, still buried inside, Vincent kisses me softly. “Next time, you’ll come with me inside.”

I smile into his kiss.

“Let’s shower,” he murmurs, dropping tender, chaste kisses on my lips.

I shake my head.

He pulls back, watching me curiously.

“I’ve waited so long for you to take me like that. I want to sleep with your cum inside me.”

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