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I raised my hips high while he held himself in position. Then, I pressed down on him, taking him in inch by inch until he couldn’t fit any more of himself in. I sat there, my lower lips swollen from the pregnancy hormones, savoring the thickness inside me. If this is what sex was going to feel like for the next six months, we’d better get a softer carpet.
I unclasped my bra, letting it fall away, and chuckled as Emilio’s eyes widened. No matter how many times I let him see them, he never failed to be impressed by certain aspects of my naked body.Then again, I glanced down at his sex in me and the toned body beneath;he never fails to impress me either.
His hands slid up my thighs and held firm to my ass. Spreading my fingers on his muscular chest, I pushed myself up to the point of letting him fall out, then seductively eased back down on him, ensuring that I contracted my inner muscles on every downward move. I stuck my tongue out with a devilish grin as he groaned. He squeezed his eyes shut, and his grip on me faltered.
It was a sight to see him like this, and I got a great deal of satisfaction from making him writhe like this.
I laughed and lifted myself again, this time pulling off him completely. In one fell swoop, I suddenly found myself on all fours beneath Emilio.
And his hands.Gosh!How they groped my breasts, pushing them up, caressing them.
I gave myself over to how his one hand wandered lower and the other explored. They were doing sinful things to my body. He bent a finger and drew the knuckle through my wet slit, lightly kneading through my folds, then over my clit and back.
It made me nearly lose my mind. I loved that only we were privy to each others’ pleasure and could experience these sexual heights with only each other.
I craned my head to look back up at him and wrapped an arm around his neck, holding myself steady. He kissed me and, the next moment, impaled me. I yelped in his mouth, and that suppressed shiver exploded throughout my body.
My arm weakened, but he held me close to him, keeping me from falling forward as he steadily thrust into me. All I could do was moan and wail his name aloud.
“Yes, Emilio! Yes!” He understood as only he could.
His face trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking along. I reached for him, wanting more, but lost my balance and fell forward on my hands.
That didn’t stop Emilio. He merely leaned over me, his pelvis unyielding in its quest to pleasure me. Those magical hands reached around and underneath me, massaging my clit, sending me along a wave of ecstasy.
The sounds of his animalistic grunting and groaning only made me wilder and more uninhibited with my moaning.
“Right there!” I yelled, pushing back against him, trying to angle his shaft to hit the right spot. “Yes, I’m almost there!”
“Me too,” he said, panting.
It was so close that I could almost reach out and grab it.
And then, it happened, like electric shockwaves, sizzling up and down my limbs. My walls clenched tightly around him the moment he seemed to slow down. Behind me, Emilio’s fingers dug into my sides painfully as he slammed his hips into me. Inside, I felt as if he orgasmed, filling me to the brim.
Then, the moment passed, and we collapsed on the floor against one another, both breathing hard and unable to speak for a few minutes.
I turned to him first and traced a finger down his heaving chest with a wide grin.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Chapter 44
Emilio
Iwasengrossedinthe intricacies of the new designs for our latest installations. Knowing that I was no longer a slave to do the bidding of the mafia code filled me with renewed energy to work on my projects.
The freedom to live without constantly looking over my shoulder was liberating, and the prospect of a future with Griselda and my close friends was a source of immeasurable contentment.
Amidst my moment of respite, a knock on the door interrupted my reverie, and my secretary entered, announcing the unexpected arrival of my brother, Carlo. Surprised but composed, I instructed her to usher him in, mentally preparing myself for the nature of his visit.
"Emilio, those vehicles you used in the last encounter," Carlo began to say as he walked in, his expression a blend of curiosity and a hint of astonishment. "Why didn't you tell the family about them?"
He didn’t even bother with a greeting. I thought about how he had apologized to me back when I had taken him to Andrea’s hospital and how he now seemed to believe that everything between us was fine, as if nothing had happened. Was it because he was now the Don?
"During the chaos of the battle, there wasn't a moment to spare," Carlo admitted, a sense of understanding coloring his words. "I was impressed by the vehicles' capabilities, but I had to focus on the immediate situation."
