AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I rub her clit until she stops shaking and then move over her.
“Are you ready for me,Dolcezza?”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to go slow this time,” I say, my cock brushing against her opening.
Her gaze holds mine.
“I trust you.”
Fuck.
Slowly, I slide into her. It feels different this time, likely because she’s aroused. Her lips part on a moan.
“Oh. That feels so good, Alessandro.”
I keep moving until I’m inside of her all the way. And then I’m still.
“What are you doing?”
“Letting you get used to my size.”
Even though it’s fucking torture. Her pussy is so tight around my cock that it makes it hard to think. She shifts, clamping down on me, and we both moan.
“Fuck. Keep doing that,Dolcezza.”
She does it again and a moment later her hips rise, pulling me in even more.
“Alessandro,” she moans as her eyes flutter shut.
“Eyes on me,Dolcezza.”
She meets my gaze, and that’s when I move. My thrusts are slow at first, making sure she’s okay with what’s happening. Slowly, we find our rhythm. It’s new—nothing I’ve ever experienced before—and it fucking turns me on. Our lips brush together in a light kiss as our bodies move as one.
“Alessandro, I’m close!”
Reaching between us, I rub her clit. Her head tilts back, lips parted, and she breaks beneath me. It is, without a doubt, the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Her orgasm is so strong that I feel my body answering in response.
“Fuck,” I moan. “Isabetta!”
I bury my face in the crook of her neck as I come inside of her. It strikes me that this is the second time we’ve had sex without a condom. And she’s not on the pill. She’s the only person I’ve ever been with without using protection. The thought has my heart pounding. Lifting my head, I meet her gaze.
Would it be so bad if she got pregnant? It would ensure that the Moretti Mafia continued. It would also meet requirements of the Brotherhood. Requirements that I never gave a thought to.
Until now.
Brushing a piece of hair behind my wife’s ear, I make a decision that feels right.
She’s going to have my baby.
12
Isabetta
The last two days have been a blur, filled with sex, a bit of food, and minimum sleep. Alessandro and I can’t keep our hands off each other and the sex is…so good. So, so, so good. I glance at him across the table. We’re both freshly showered and dressed, but only because he received a call that he’s needed for work. I bite my bottom lip as I watch him. His long hair is pulled back in a manbun that he manages to make look sexy. His beard is getting long, but he ran out of time to shave because he ate me out instead. My cheeks are warm. God, it was so worth it, though.
“I like whatever it is that you’re daydreaming about that’s putting a smile on your face.”
