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His breath is heavy beside my ears, and the more I listen to the throaty sound, the more ecstasy I derive from his thrust. I've always liked it slow, but even my definition of "slow" can't match Tristano's skill.

"Deeper, daddy."

My body shudders as he holds me tighter, fucking me with perfect gentility and touching the end of my walls.

His lips find mine, and I feel his lower lip trembling as our tongue rolls. On the spot, his brows furrow, and his jaw tightens.

"Give it to me, baby," He speaks with a clenched, pouring his liquid inside me. But he continues to thrust. Right then, I dig my nails into his skin, crying as I cum on his cock. Our sweat mixes and our bodies tremble as he pours in more seed.

He rolls off my chest to the bed, struggling to steady his breath. "Damn, I love this new dimension of your craving."

A chuckle escapes my mouth. "For real?"

"Like crazy," he says, doodling around my nipples with a grin. "Um, that reminds me. Jeff and I spoke two days ago. I told him about us."

My eyes widen, and I sit up. "You did?"

He sits up too. "Yes. We can't continue to hide, especially now that you're carrying my baby."

"What was his reaction?”

“Crazy initially, but he gave in later. Also, I've returned his hotel and all documents pertaining to it."

My eyes widen. "Tell me you're kidding."

He giggles. "I'm not. I've pardoned him. Moreover, I don't want you to be sad."

"Oh my God, thank you so much." I embrace him so tight, giggling.

"You're welcome. So now we can carry on with our lives without the fear of criticism."

I give a slow nod after covering my chest with the blanket. "Yes, but my mom... She's part of my life you know."

Tristano's face brightens. "Cheer up,tesoro. I handled that too. Jeff and I visited her."

A gasp jumps out of my mouth. "You did all these behind my back?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to keep you in the dark, but you and the baby have been through so much lately. I don't want you to feel any more stress."

I look away, still amazed.

He coils his hand around my shoulders, and he kisses my temple. "Please, don't be mad atdaddy."

A smile tugs at my lips when he mentions "daddy" with his Italian accent.

"Come here, daddy." I take his lips into mine, pulling them passionately. "I love you."

He grins. "I love you,tesoro."

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