around me. Her whole body shook as her muscles contracted, then slowly released.
Fuck, I would never tire of this. Of the way she responded every time I filled her. As if it was the first time. As if she’d been waiting for me her whole life. As if right here, buried deep inside her, was where I was meant to be.
I wanted to stay exactly where I was, but my body urged me to move. My cock twitched with the need to feel her pussy spasm in pleasure. Unable to hold back, I slowly drew out, feeling her channel tighten around me.
She groaned, and her head fell back against the carpet. Her fingertips dug into my biceps, and she flexed her hips as if trying to hold me inside. “Oh, God, more. Please, more.”
I shoved in deep all over again, fueled by her pleas. She moaned and lifted her legs, encouraging me to drive deeper. With every contraction and pulse, I could feel my orgasm rising, but I didn’t want to come yet. I wanted to watch her. I wanted to make her fly apart as many times as I could. I wanted to remind her that I was the only one who could fire her up as hot as the sun, then send her spinning into a million pieces.
I picked up my pace, fucking her hard and deep, desperate to watch that happen right here beneath me. “Do you feel that, angioletto? Do you feel how good that is?”
“Oh, yes...” She tossed her head on the carpet, her eyes closed, her silky curls fanning all around her. Her hands drifted to my ribs as I pushed her knees toward her chest, as I fucked her faster. “It’s so good.”
I knew it felt good. Every time with her was good. Better than the last. “I’m going to make you feel even better.” I drove into her, striking that spot again and again that I knew made her absolutely wild. “You know that, don’t you?”
“Oh God, yes.” She threw her head back, pressing her breasts against my chest. “More. There, Luc. Right, there...”
I drove home again and again, giving her exactly what she wanted. And when I felt her body tense all around me, I knew she couldn’t hold back. I thrust even faster. “I want you to come, vita mia. I want you to come all around my cock. Right now...”
Her pussy clamped down on my cock like a vise, and when the pleasure slammed into her, I felt it echo in my own body.
My balls drew up tight, and electricity shot down my spine. I ground my teeth and willed myself not to come as I kept thrusting, wanting her to ride the wave. It wasn’t until I felt her slide under and relax all around me that I realized I’d been holding my breath.
I sucked in air and dropped my forehead against her chest. Very carefully, I slid out of her, even though all my body screamed for me to do was drive deep. Just a handful of times. That was all it would take to make me explode.
“Oh God...” Her fingers trailed through my hair. “That was amazing.”
I pressed my lips against her collarbone. “You liked that, huh?”
“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