“Oh yes.” She played with my hair, a very satisfied smile curling her lips. “What got into you, Mr. Salvatici?”
“You.” I pressed my hands to the carpet and climbed over her. “You got into me, Mrs. Salvatici.” I gazed down into her eyes. “You always do.” I lowered my lips to hers and kissed her softly. “You make me abso-fucking-lutely crazy when you submit to every dirty thing I want.”
She groaned against my mouth, then opened and drew me into a blistering kiss that made my cock pulse all over again. Her hand slid down my chest, across my belly, and to my hip as I took charge of the kiss and devoured her mouth. Then her fingers brushed my aching length, and she jerked back from my lips, her eyes growing wide.
She looked down between us, then back up to my face. “You didn’t come.”
I shook my head.
“But why not? I thought—”
I kissed her again, hard and fast, keeping my eyes locked on hers. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Heat rushed right back to her eyes as they held mine. I saw it, and it only made me harder.
“I want you, Natalie. All of you. I told you on our wedding night there was one last way I was going to make you mine. I want that. Tonight.”
Her eyes widened. Just a touch. Just enough to tell me she knew exactly what I wanted.
She swallowed hard.
“You trust me to make you feel good, don’t you?”
She nodded, her hands sliding back to my chest, but I saw the nerves in her features.
“I’ll always make you feel good, angioletto.” I shifted one hand between her legs and stroked her swollen sex, teasing her clit with every pass as I watched her face relax. “I know exactly how to make you feel good. Every place you like to be touched.” I circled her clit with my thumb and slid my fingers lower, slipping two deep inside so I could tease her G-spot.
She groaned, gripped my arms tight, and arched up against me.
Pressing my lips against the corner of hers, I kissed her, working my way to her jaw and then her throat as I teased her right back to arousal.
“You liked it when I touched you here.” I eased one finger lower, dragging her wetness down between her cheeks.
She tensed, but I nipped at her throat and applied more pressure to her clit, distracting her as I teased the crinkled nerves until she relaxed and moaned.
“You liked it a lot when I pushed that plug into your ass on our wedding night.”
“Oh fuck, Luc...” She arched up against me, melting under my strokes, and when I pressed just the tip of one finger against her ass and she let me in, I could barely stand it anymore.
“I want you here, angioletto.” I licked at her neck and couldn’t help from rocking my aching cock against her hip. “Tell me you want me here. Give yourself to me and I promise I’ll make you feel so good, you’ll come like you never have before.”
She groaned and shuddered, turned her head and found my mouth. Kissing me deeply, she rocked up against my hand, then whispered, “Yes. Yes. I want that. I want you.”
Her words tempted me to explode, all over her thighs and belly. But I held back because I wanted to give her exactly what I’d promised.
I pulled my hand from between her legs and reached for her hip. “Roll over. On your hands and knees. It’ll be easier the first time.”
“Oh God...” She did as I said, then dropped to her elbows and pressed her forehead against the carpet. “You’re so big. Be gentle.”
I planned to be. But I knew in a second, she wasn’t going to want gentle. She was going to want fast and hard.
I found the lube by the side of my chair and applied a generous amount all over my cock. Then I nudged her knees a bit wider and spread it all over her.
“Oh God,” she whispered again.
“Relax, angioletto, and trust me. You’re going to like this.”
I rubbed my slick thumb all around her crinkled opening, but I didn’t push in. Instead, I lined up my cock and drove into her quivering pussy.
She groaned, and her channel sucked my aching length deep with her tight muscles. I drew back, then shoved in hard again, repeating the motion as she relaxed under me, each time pressing a little deeper with my thumb until I was knuckle-deep and she was rocking back against both my cock and my finger.
“Touch yourself,” I whispered, fighting to keep from coming in her pussy. “Rub your clit while I fuck you, Natalie.”
She shifted her hand beneath her and circled her clit, groaning with every thrust. She was melting beneath me, just like butter, just as I wanted. Slowly, I pulled my cock from her pussy, added more lube, and lined myself up.
Her muscles contracted as the head of my cock passed over that sensitive spot. Placing a hand on her lower back, I said, “Relax. Keep rubbing your clit and push back against me. I promise it’s not going to hurt.”
“Oh God...”
Her fingers moved faster. I pushed slightly. Her body tensed again, but she did as I said and pushed back as I flexed forward.
The tight ring of muscle gave, and the head sank into her.
She gasped and froze. I held still so she could get used to the sensation, but... Fuck… She was tight, and all I wanted to do was drive deep inside her.
I struggled to hold back. Somehow, I found my voice to say, “Okay?”
“Yes.” Her fingers moved against her clit again. “Oh God... More. Don’t stop.”
I pushed again, desperate to get inside her. My gaze drifted down, to where she was taking me in, slowly—achingly slowly. My whole body trembled as she surrendered to me. “Dio, that’s so hot. Let me in, angioletto. Let me have all of you, and I promise I’ll make you come so hard you won’t remember your name.”
“Oh fuck, Luc...” She pressed back against me, quivering as she surrendered to me, inch by inch, until her sweet ass was pressed up against my hips and we were both breathless and shaking.
“Santo Dio, Natalie. You’re so tight.” I ran my hands up her back and down to her hips. “How does that feel?”
“Huge,” she gasped. “I can’t... I need... Oh fuck...”
My chest tightened at the panic I heard in her voice. “Cazzo, I’m hurting you. I’ll stop. I—”
“Don’t you dare stop. Oh fuck…” Her voice jumped two octaves, to a sound I’d never heard from her before. “Oh my God, fuck me. I can’t take it. Please start moving. I’m about to come already... Take me. Now. Right now…”
Her plea ignited a firestorm inside me. I drew back and thrust in deep, just as she was begging for me to do. Did it again. And was rewarded with a scream that pierced my eardrums as her whole body exploded in a massive orgasm around all me.
Her pleasure was too much for me. I managed only a couple of thrusts before my balls drew up tight and I detonated inside her.
She was shaking when I opened my eyes. We were both facedown on the carpet, her sweaty body beneath mine. Easing off her, I rolled to my side, then pulled her into my arms.
Her breaths were fast and shallow as I brushed the damp hair back from her face and kissed her forehead, hoping that hadn’t been too much.
“Are you okay?” I whispered.
“Okay?” Her muffled voice met my ears, and her warm breath fanned my neck. “You destroyed me.”