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“Antonio, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean …”
“No, it’s ok. I haven’t spoken to my family in five years. But once I take my uncle down, I’ll be able to see them again. Now that we’re married and I have your father’s support, my dream will become a reality.”
“I want to help you make it a reality.” The moment the words leave of me, I realize just how much I mean them. “I want you to see your family again.”
“Thank you.” He leans off me. “Now, enough about family. I don’t really want to think about them when I have my beautiful wife under me.” I flush. “Do you want to stop, Nina, or do you want to keep going?”
I bite my lip, and his eyes dart straight to it, darkening. “You promise it won’t hurt?”
“I promise. I only want to make you feel good.”
With a deep breath, I answer. “I want to keep going.”
“Then we keep going,” he says, his voice dropping an octave and making me shiver as goosebumps settle over me.
Antonio gets off me and helps me stand up before he picks me up into his arms, bridal style. I hold onto him as he carries me into his bedroom.Our bedroom, I remind myself. This is my home now, too.
Antonio’s bedroom is clean and simple. The only thing that really stands out are the photos on one wall. Pictures of him with other women. Some are blonde, some are brunettes. But they all look alike. It’s in their eyes and noses and chins.
“Your sisters?” I ask, nodding at the photos.
“Yeah. Those were the ones I had on my phone before I had to leave. I was just a teenager in all of them.” He sounds wistful for a moment before clearing his throat. “But I’m here to focus on you. So, let’s do that.” He sets me down on the bed so gently my heart warms. “Let me show you how good this can be.”
He grips my right foot and slowly takes off my shoe. His fingers brush my ankle, and I gasp at the sensation. I never knew I was so sensitive there. Antonio smiles as he takes off my other shoe, then rakes his hands up my legs to my knees, slowly pushing my dress up. My breath comes out shaky.
“You don’t need to be afraid,” he says, placing his steady hands on my knees. “If you want to stop at any time, just let me know, ok?”
I nod, settling into the bed, feeling calmer after his reassurance. Antonio won’t hurt me. I refuse to believe it. He has too much kindness in him.
Antonio leans down and presses a kiss to each of my knees. Who knew knees could be so erotic? I swallow hard at the sensation. He smiles at me as he steps back and motions at my dress. “Let’s get this off you.”
I sit up on shaky arms. Antonio sweeps his hand over my neck, providing me with comfort. Every touch of his makes me feel even more alive than before, and we haven’t even done much beyond kiss. I wonder what it’ll be like it when we have sex. I’ll probably spontaneously combust.
Antonio unzips the back of my dress before helping me slip it off. I push the rest of it down my legs. Antonio rakes his eyes over me, and I resist the urge to cover myself. I’m in nothing but my bra and underwear. They’re both lacy and nothing I would normally wear, but my mom insisted, telling me it was my wedding, and my husband would expect it.
“Is this … ok?” I motion at my bra.
He lets out a rough breath. “Is it ok? You’re beautiful, Nina. God, you’re beautiful.” The way he says it, I can only believe he truly means it. “But I’d like to see all of you, if you’re ok with that.”
I think on it for a moment and then nod. “Ok,” I whisper. “But first … I want to see more of you.” I nod at his white shirt. “Please.”
Antonio saunters closer to me, undoing his buttons one-by-one. “You want to see more of me? I’d be glad to show you.” When he slips his shirt off, I almost can’t breathe at the sight. He’s gorgeous. His chest is toned and muscular but not too much. He’s just right.
“You can touch me, you know.” His words break me out of my reverie. With a tentative hand, I reach out to touch his chest. Antonio blows out a rough breath the moment my fingers touch his skin. I pull back.
“Is … is this ok?”
He grabs my hand and places it firmly on his chest. “It’s more than ok.” I take the next few minutes to explore his chest, running my hand down his stomach and up to his upper chest. Antonio watches me intently the entire time. I can feel a wetness forming between my legs. It’s arousal. I’ve felt it plenty of times before but nothing like this. I feel like I’m melting inside.
Antonio gently grabs my hand and kisses each of my fingertips. “It’s my turn.” He leans over me, making me lay down on the bed as he kisses his way over my upper chest. I breathe slowly, watching him. When he reaches my bra, he unhooks it before I can do anything. With his intense gaze meeting mine, Antonio slides my bra down my arms. He looks me over, his eyes darkening.
“Beautiful,” he murmurs before kissing my breasts. I have to clamp my legs together from the powerful sensation that races through me. He gives special attention to each breast with his lips and hands.
“Antonio,” I gasp, my body writhing on the bed. I’ve never felt this frantic before.
“I know what you need.” He sits up and grabs the hem of my underwear before ripping them off me. All I can do is gasp and arch my hips. Antonio tosses my underwear away like it’s no big deal before he grabs my thighs and slowly parts my legs. “You still ok?”
Am I ok? I feel like I’m burning inside, but it also feels so good. I nod. “I’m ok.”
