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“Shh! Easy, baby. There’s a kid in the house, remember?” Romina’s room was far enough to give us some privacy, but I didn’t want to take any risks for spoiling this perfect moment.
With every move she made, our bodies craved more, and soon the cadenced up-and-down movements weren’t enough anymore. As much as I liked her having on top and watching her tits dance in my face, I needed more. I grabbed her ass and moved her until she was laid out on her back on top of the mahogany coffee table. The roles reversed and now I was the one on his knees between her legs.
I pulled out and circled her rear end entry with my wet dick, lubricating her.
“I’m going to take your ass again, baby. Nice and slow, ok?”
“I don’t want nice and slow.” I didn’t either, but the last time I roughed her up like this she lost her breath.
“Let’s give you a moment to adjust.”
I pushed inside, the tightness of her body welcoming me immediately. Salvatrice and I always had this chemistry beyond perfect – something of the best kind. It was like her body knew that I should always be inside her and obeyed me.
“Roman, please. Fuck me, baby.”
I moved my hips slowly, teasing her desires.
“Tell me you love me first.”
“Roman…”
“Stop hiding, Salva.”
“I love you. God, Roman, I love you. I always have.”
“And you always will.”
I gripped her hip with one hand and hooked one of her legs on my shoulders with the other, forcing her to open herself up to me like a sunflower under the sun. I loved her the best I knew how, pushing hard in her ass and playing with her clit, pressing all her buttons until she gave up in front of me and shattered, dissolving into orgasmic shivers. With every convulsion, she squeezed me tighter, triggering my release and I let my load fill her up.
I couldn’t move, not yet. Not until I was done admiring her as she pulled herself together after what we just shared. This wasn’t sex: it was something so far outside the ordinary, I couldn’t find words to describe it.
“Are you ok, amore?”
“Yeah.” She sounded a little out of breath, but nothing compared to earlier.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I leaned down to kiss her right in the center of her pussy.
“I promise, I’m good. A little sore, and my chest hurts, but nothing to worry about.”
Fucking shit!
“Do you want me to bring you anything? Water?”
“Roman, it’s fine. I get this kind of pain if I bake cookies. I shouldn’t have said anything.”
“Stop that shit. You will tell me every time you’re hurting. I’m serious, Salvatrice. Come on, let’s get you into the shower and to bed.”
“You want me to sleep in your bedroom?”
Stupid fucking question.
“If my answer to that is ever ‘no,’ that’s the moment where you have to euthanize me.”
I walked her to the master bedroom and pushed her through the door without thinking of how she’d react at what was behind that door. I only realized I should have given her a heads-up when she froze in place, her eyes glued to the wall.
“Oh, my Goodness. What the hell?” Her portrait reigned over the room like always. “Did you, umm, redecorate when you decided to take Romina and I back to New York?”
Nice try.
