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Without any hesitation, she reached forward and placed her hands up to my neck and held me there in her hands. Slowly, she ran her thumbs in synchrony down over my Adam’s apple and as she reached the hollow of my throat she pressed ever so slightly into the indent. Raising my eyebrows, I silently questioned her actions. Removing her thumbs, Serafina moved her hands and linking her fingers together at the back of my neck, she attempted to pull me down to her.
I could have stood still and refused the silent request, but as ever the woman intrigued me, so I bent my knees and let her pull me down towards her. Her mouth went to my neck and in the sensitive chasm she’d created I felt her warm tongue caress the space.
‘I mark you as mine, Salvatore.’
‘I’m yours… now do as you’re told, little bird… undress me.’ I stood up tall once again. Pleasure was now coursing through my veins with the warmth she’d bestowed on me.
Without missing a beat, her hands ran over my traps and she pushed the Saville Row shirt down off my shoulders.
‘Cufflinks.’ I directed her by leaning forwards and took the opportunity to send my warm breath across the side of her face.
She gasped at the contact. Then her fingers expertly found each one and I heard as she dropped the silver to the wooden floor beneath us. With my wrists now released, I quickly ripped the shirt off and threw it to the floor. Unable to keep my hands to myself, I lifted one hand and trailed my knuckles over her cheekbone.
‘I’m still overdressed,’ I teased. As she tilted her head forward and took in my belt, I smiled to myself in the reflection of the large Baroque style mirror she’d placed at the back of our room, so she could always see the sea.
Her nimble fingers found my belt and released the catch.
‘I want them off,’ she voiced.
‘Then do it.’ I gave her permission, and she moved her hands into position. ‘But know this… you’re inciting the demon in me, little bird. You won’t be getting any sleep for at least the next couple of days… Do you still want to undress me?’
Focussing her eyes back on mine, she slid the expensive material over my bare backside in answer. My cock, finally freed from his constraints, sprang out in between us. Before she could touch me, I took hold of her hands and stepped out of my trousers and stood on my socks to remove them. Then I turned her hands over and placed a kiss into the centre of her sensitive wrists.
Her eyes fleetingly closed in response.
‘I hope you don’t like your dress too much?’ I asked the question and dropped her hands at the same time, before reaching behind her. Taking a firm hold of the square neckline I pulled my hands apart, and tore the material from her body.
‘If you had your way, I’d have no decent dresses left,’ she whispered.
‘If I had my way?’ I laughed at her. ‘Don’t pretend you know all about me, Serafina. And make no mistake, Iwillbe having all my way…’ I let that sink in for a few seconds and stepped up against her, making some of our naked flesh touch and the rest, that couldn’t feel the same contact, scream out loud for the connection. Running my hand up the nape of her neck, I grabbed her thick hair and wound it around my hand a couple of times before bringing my mouth to her ear. ‘Truthfully, I’d have you naked and tied to our bed on a permanent basis. So, think on.’ I lifted my head away and winked at her somewhat shocked face, before stepping away.
For a few seconds, I allowed my gaze to travel slowly up and down her near naked body. Her voluptuous breasts with their darkened nipples beckoned to me and I swiped my tongue slowly around my mouth. Her breath quickened under my perusal, but she stood stock still and proud of her body. I turned away and carried on moving away.
‘Good girl, be proud… you’ve much to be proud of. You’re a woman of beauty and intelligence. And you’re my woman.’
‘I’m yours,’ she agreed.
‘Go to the bed and hold on to a post with both hands.’
I didn’t need to turn back to know she was doing as I’d demanded, but I did turn, unable to help myself. There she was with her back to me, holding on to the large post with both hands. Her hair was dark and loose, cascading down the pale skin of her back. Her breasts hung heavily, made heavier with her need, and one of her dark areolas, with its rock-hard nub, was just visible. The only colour to be seen was the small blue thong she was still wearing and the flash of her eyes as she watched my reflection intently in the mirror.
Giving her the show that I understood she was wanting to see, I strode over to the small table.
Picking up a couple of strawberries, I sucked the first one into my mouth, deliberately making as much noise as possible. Taking hold of my cock, I worked my hand up and down my shaft a couple of times and released the deep groan into our room.
‘Salvatore.’ My name left her lips as a plea.
‘Sshhh,’ I chastised her and bit into the ripe fruit and let the juice pour from my mouth. ‘Open your legs.’
Serafina complied and after a minute or two of just staring at the vision of my beautiful wife, I purposefully tilted my head backwards. Finding the heady scent of her arousal in the air, I breathed in deeply. If me bolting the door had sounded like a starting gun in her head, the sweet, heady smell of her cunt was mine.
Without thinking, I grabbed some fruit and the ice bucket with the Champagne inside and strode back to where she was waiting. Placing them both on the bed, I turned my attention back to her. Starting at her mouth, I swiped the strawberry I was holding across her lips.
‘Bite,’ I instructed and observed as she complied. ‘Lick.’
I let my hand fall and squeezing the fruit between my fingers, I wet her already hardened nipples with the sweet fruit.
‘Can you smell the sweetness?’
