Page 21 of His to Wed


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I stare up at him as he gently strokes my cheek. The tenderness is welcome because I’m getting more nervous with every second that passes. He curves his hand around the back of my neck and bends to kiss me. His lips are soft, warm, as they brush against mine. He kisses me tentatively at first. I doubt he’s usually this cautious with a woman. It’s obviously a concession to my inexperience.

As I part my lips to let him in, he deepens the kiss. His hand goes to the small of my back as he explores my mouth with his tongue. He pulls me closer, so I feel the hardness of his erection against my stomach. I moan as my desire spikes.

“Feel what you do to me,dolcezza.” Alessandro kisses me again and then leads me to the bed. “Lie down.”

I get onto the bed, positioning myself in the center with my head on the pillows. The temptation to cover myself is strong, but I resist the urge, suspecting Alessandro will scold me if I try to hide. My cheeks heat and I know they’re glowing red, a response to my feelings of vulnerability that cannot be concealed. My gorgeous new husband smiles down at me, then strips off his boxer shorts.Merda!There is not a part of this man that’s small.

“Don’t worry,dolcezza.” He reads my apprehension correctly. “We’re made to fit together.”

He gets onto the bed next to me. Lying on his side, he strokes the hair back from my face.

“You needn’t fear me, Emilia. I intend to take excellent care of my lovely new bride.”

His words are reassuring, but don’t completely banish my fear. I’ve waited a long time to give myself to a man. Though Alessandro wasn’t my choice, I do want him.

“Your skin is so soft,dolcezza.” He trails his hand down my neck to the curve of my breast. “So pretty.”

I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as he circles his thumb around my areola until my nipple hardens. Alessandro grins as I shift my hips restlessly. He knows just how to read my reactions. I try not to squirm as he continues his exploration of my body.

“Such a cute belly button.”

I giggle as he lowers his head and kisses my abdomen.

“Something funny,dolcezza?”

“You’re tickling me.”

“Am I?” His tone suggests he knows damned well he is.

He leans back, propping himself up on his elbow once more as he moves his hand to cup my feminine mound.

“Why are you bare?” he asks.

“The ladies who came to my grandfather’s house to give me spa treatments said it’s better.” I chew on my bottom lip. “Don’t you like it?”

“I do,dolcezza, but it makes me wonder if you’ve waxed for another man.”

“What other man?” I ask, confused by the jealous note in his voice.

He lifts his shoulders in a shrug that’s at odds with his intense stare. “You might have had your eye on someone.”

I shake my head. “No, Alessandro. I’ve never wanted any man but you.”

His eyes widen in surprise at the admission I can barely believe I just made. “You want me, Emilia?”

I nod slowly. “I do.”

“Then let’s get you ready for me.”

He puts his hand on my inner thigh and pulls my leg toward him, opening me up to his gaze.

“Such a pretty pink pussy,” he says.

My cheeks heat. Nobody has ever spoken to me in the crude terms Alessandro uses. As his fingers explore my intimate flesh, I forget my embarrassment. I loved feeling his lips, his tongue on me earlier, but this is every bit as exhilarating. He pushes a finger inside me as his thumb presses down on my clit, which throbs in response. Once, twice, three times he pumps his finger inside me, before curling it toward the front of my body and stroking me gently. My mouth falls open as a breath judders out of me.

“Alessandro!” I gasp.

He bends to capture my nipple between his lips as he rubs a finger over my clit. His skilled fingers continue to massage my g-spot. His teeth graze the sensitive flesh of my breast and pressure builds inside me. I whine, needing something to carry me over the edge.

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