Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 29650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
“Come for me,” I mutter between breaths.
She reaches back and grabs my hair, fucking riding my face like she’s supposed to and then she releases her grip, latching back onto the edge of the sofa, screaming my name.
“I’m almost coming, Dario. Fuck me. Take me with that big cock while I’m coming.” I rise up to do as my queen commands and stuff my massive dick into her tight sheath.
“You’re fucking bossy when you want to come for me, but don’t forget who owns your orgasms, wife,” I growl, leaning over and gripping her throat. Her pussy clenches and explodes around me. “Good fucking her.” I strum her clit and drive into her from behind while my hand holds her breathing steady.
“Mr. Conti.”
“You know what that does to me.” She nods. I grab her wrists and bring them around her back, holding them in one hand. I reach down and yank her belt free from her robe and tie her wrists. I shove her down on the cushions with her ass still up in the air and my dick buried in her tight hole.
She looks so good with her body dewy with sweat. I trail my hand down her body, lightly skimming her flesh. “I’m your husband. You don’t treat me like a stranger or someone beneath me.” My hand comes down on her ass and she yelps. I do it twice more, and she whimpers. You’d think she didn’t like it, but my cock snuggled in her depths tells a different story. She’s gushing and flexing her walls.
“Are you going to behave?”
“Maybe tomorrow.”
“Argh.” I fuck her harder and faster until we’re both belting out each other’s names.
“I love you, May.”
“I love you, Dario.” She smiles widely.
“Let’s go take a bath and then we can tell Luca he can come back. I’m sure he’s having a mini panic attack leaving us without security detail.”
“I know. He’s so rigid. He needs a girl.”
“That he does.”
Epilogue
May
A week later
“Oh my goodness. He’s so cute. I want to cuddle him and squish him to itty bitty pieces.” I reach out for her cat, and June twirls her arms away with a bratty grin.
“No. Get your own kitty,” she says, sticking out her tongue at me. I reach out to snatch it from her mouth, but she tucks it back in.
“Such a brat,” I huff. Nothing’s changed even though we’ve both found amazing and dangerous men.
“Do you want your own kitten, amore?” Dario asks. turn and look at my handsome husband, standing nearby while June and I sit on the floor playing with her new pet. Damn, he’s so virile and strong and yet, bends to my will and desire. I want him right now, but I have to control myself.
There’s a lot I’ve learned about myself and a lot I’ve learned about him. One thing is that he’ll give me anything I want as long as I promise to stay with him forever. He’s as obsessed with me as I am with him, and that’s the truth. He’s my other half, the darker side, I never expected I wanted or needed.
Thinking about his offer, I smile, but shake my head in a negative. “No, we have the dogs and I don’t need a menagerie of pets when we could have a family soon. It’s a lot to handle, and I’d hate to have the dogs treat the kitty like a bunny.”
His face scrunches, recalling the little incident in the garden the other day. The dogs brought me a gift. “Yes, that wasn’t pretty. The poor little rabbit came onto the wrong property.”
“Starting a family? Are you expecting?” My sister’s eyes hilariously bug out.
Smiling, I shake my head. “It’s way too soon to tell, but I doubt it will be long, unless there’s an issue.” Dario winks at me and my thighs clench together, pussy soaked, ready for another round of hot sex.
“Well, it’s probably going to be a tight race,” June teases.
“I bet. So when is the wedding?”
“Next week. I’m glad you guys will be here for it. Since someone didn’t think it was necessary for us to be included.” Her eyes dart straight to Dario and Alessio.
Dario glares at my sister. “Well, you said your sister wasn’t into guys like us, so I had to do what I needed to get her with me.”
“Fair point. I’m just glad to see that she’s not working hard and she’s happy, because May deserves it.”
“She deserves everything.” I love the way this dangerous man stares at me with such adoration.
“How long until dinner?” I asked, standing up because I need to touch my husband, so I rub his chest, loving the way I can feel his muscles through his suit. He presses his hand over mine and then kisses my forehead.
“An hour,” Alessio answers.
I give my future brother-in-law a quick smile before turning back to Dario and whisper, “I think there’s something I need to show you, Mr. Conti.” A growl comes from my husband.