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“Like this,” says my husband, stepping confidently outside.
I take a deep breath, and then I just go for it. And you know what? It’s tremendously freeing.
“You see this city?” he asks, pointing out to the skyline. Buildings stretch ahead of us. Below, a sea of cars.
“Yeah. I grew up here.”
“This is yours now. Ours. And we’ll pass it down to our children.”
I shiver, still not used to being naked outside like this. I know nobody can see us, but it feels so close to being in public.
“You like knowing that this embarrasses me, don’t you? Being naked outside?”
“You don’t look embarrassed. You look excited. That’s what I like.”
“Damn. You’re not wrong.”
“I think what embarrasses you is the fact that youareexcited.”
I laugh. “That’s the truest thing I’ve ever heard. I guess I just feel like I’m always walking a tightrope. Everybody loves a sexual woman until suddenly, she’s a slut.”
He looks at me very seriously. “I meant what I said before. You don’t ever have to be embarrassed or hide those parts of yourself around me. I want to explore all of those deep, dark places inside of you.”
I look up at him, biting my lip. “Oh yeah?”
His lips flare. “Yes. Sit on the edge of the pool.Now.”
I can feel my body responding to the command in his voice. “Is that an order?”
“Yes. You may own this city, but I ownyou.”
Yes, sir. I walk over to the edge of the pool and sit down, dipping my feet into the warm water. Alessandro wades into the pool, muscles rippling in the sun, and positions himself in front of me.
“Open those legs for me, baby,” he whispers, making eye contact.
Blushing brilliantly, I comply. His gaze travels lower, burning approval in his eyes.
“Scoot closer for me, now.”
My breath catching, I do as he commands. I’ve never had anyone eat me out before. Is that what he wants to…
It is.I gasp as his tongue slides through my folds, its warmth tickling in the most incredible way.
“Oh my…” My voice trails off into heavy breathing. Fuck, that feels good. So good I could almost forget where I am.
A car horn sounds below, breaking me out of my bliss.
“Don’t worry about them,” Alessandro breathes from between my legs. “Nothing else matters. Nothing on the outside matters. Just me and you, and what I’m doing with my tongue.”
I lean back, starting to moan. He keeps sliding his tongue over my clit, then stopping. Over my clit, then stopping. Each time he does it, it feels better, until my hips start to tremble.
My husband wraps his hands around my thighs, not allowing me to get away from him as it becomes harder and harder not to squirm. I know I’m being loud now, but it doesn’t matter anymore. I think I might actually come from this.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp, sliding closer and closer to the edge. “Oh fuck, oh fuck…”
Alessandro keeps holding my pussy in place as he licks me into one of the most earth-shattering orgasms I’ve ever had. I fall backon the pool deck, exhausted, flooded with fuzzy hormones. When I’m done, he climbs up next to me and I put my head on his chest.
“That’s my fucking girl,” he whispers.
