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I let my tongue dip into her, fucking her virgin hole with it before nibbling on her clit again.

“Oh my God,” Elena moaned as I sucked her clit into my mouth, the grip on my hair tightening as she came closer to falling.

Licking one of my fingers, I slowly pushed it into her, easing it in with flicks of my tongue against her clit. I let her adjust to the single digit before adding a second and pumping in slow thrusts.

“You are so fucking delicious,” I growled against her, earning a louder moan that Elena couldn’t hold back. By the sound of her, she was close, and I was only too happy to shove her off that beautiful cliff. But I needed something in return. I needed my ego to be struck back into serenity. “You’re close, Princess. Tell me you prefer me, and I’ll make you come.”

I thrust harder, fucking this pussy with my tongue and fingers, urging her to say what I desperately wanted to hear.

“Oh my God. This… oh Jesus.” Elena moaned loudly, and I fucked her harder as a result.

“Say it. Say it, Baby. Say I’m the only one you want fucking this perfect cunt.” My voice vibrated against her while my fingers were unrelenting. Elena was pulling on my hair, thrusting her hips up to meet my tongue and fuck my face until she came.

The scream of bliss she released would forever be engraved in my memory. It was like a damn symphony hitting all the right notes that had my cock aching to be next.

I pulled my fingers out of her and licked the rest of her cum from each one before climbing up from under the covers to face her.

She was a vision of heaven. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were swollen from her biting on them, her hair a beautiful mess that spoke of pleasure and raw delight.

I stopped above her face, admiring her just fucked glow, before she pulled me to her and captured my lips in an urgent kiss. I let my body fall onto hers, my cock nudging at her entrance. If it wasn’t for my fucking briefs, I’d be buried in her to the hilt already.

Elena pulled back, her eyes deeply buried in mine, before speaking in the sexiest and most sincere of voices, “I’d pick you every single day.”

“Jesus, Elena,” I hissed, her words hitting me in a place I thought was empty.

“Take them off.” She said, pulling on my underwear. “Put it inside me.”

I shook my head, denying her out of fuck knows what strength. Why was I doing it? Some twisted sense of honor? I had just had my fucking tongue shoved into her pussy, yet here I was, refusing to fuck her.

“I’m going to destroy your life tomorrow, Elena. And when this happens, I don’t want you to regret it for a single minute.”

“Please, Giancarlo. I want this.”

Hearing Elena begging for me to corrupt her cut the last feeble string of my restraint. She was a fucking goddess, and I was nothing, but fuck I was desperate to dip into her divinity.

“Fuck, don’t do this to me, Elena.”

She kissed me again with such urgency that our teeth clashed. She wanted me to consume her as much as I craved to fucking take every damn thing she had to give. But this marriage was forever, and I’d hate for her to regret giving herself to me. I was bluffing when I said I would take her against her will. I could never.

Elena moved her hips, searching for my cock with her exposed pussy, pushing against me once it settled right at her entrance.

“Please, just a little. I want to feel you against me.”

I sucked in a breath through my gritted teeth and reached down between us, pulling my underwear down and fisting my cock with strangling force. The back of my hand grazed her pussy, a new pool of wetness greeting my touch.

“My wife is so hungry for my cock. Look how fucking wet you are, Elena. How am I supposed to hold back?”

I slid my cock over her pussy, coating my shaft in her wetness, the feel of her bare sex on me had me close to losing it.

“Don’t hold back.”

“Just the tip. Just the fucking tip, Elena.” It was the only concession I could allow. I’d destroy her perfect cunt if I slid all the way inside her. I was too eager to claim her to be tender and careful. I wasn’t sure I had it in me on a good day, never mind today when I was faced with my month-long fantasy coming true. I would fuck her until her skin was raw and sore.

Slowly, I pushed the head of my cock inside her, her pussy welcoming me in with a vice grip that had me swallowing hard to regain control.

“Oh, God. Giancarlo.” Elena moaned, her nails digging holes into my back. “More, please.”

“Don’t move, Baby. Or I’ll push too deep.” I practically pleaded, my cock already throbbing with the need for more. “Just the tip. Just the tip.” I chanted, keeping myself in check as my hips pulsed with the urge to bury myself balls deep into my wife.

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