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His fingers find my clit again, rubbing hard, and I can't, I can't--
"Don’t you dare come," he threatens me, going still inside of me, cutting off my pleasure and leaving my cunt tightening on him desperately.
"Please," I beg, "I can't, please, oh--" His fingers circle my clit slowly, but it's not enough to tip me over the edge.
"The first time I saw, you, I wanted to take you on that stage, let everyone know who owned you," he says, his voice rough in my ear. His hips snap, and I'm rocking forward, crying out, his cock sinking deeper inside me, stretching me out.
"Luca," I cry, and his teeth close on my shoulder, and then his fingers are speeding up.
"You were mine," he says, and thrusts again.
"I was yours," I agree, and I feel his smile, his hand sliding up to cup my breast, his thumb and forefinger rolling my nipple.
"You danced for me, came on my fingers, you were so beautiful, and now you're all mine, forever," he says, biting the side of my neck. It borders on pain, a move of ownership.
"Always," I breathe, and he kisses the spot.
"Come for me, mia adora, you're all mine, and I'll take care of you, and our baby," he whispers, and my eyes slide shut. "I'll never let anyone hurt you."
"Oh god," I whimper, and he rubs my clit, the friction sending sparks through my body. I'm already so wet, so turned on.
"You're my good girl," he says, and I can't hold on any more. My body tightens around his, my thighs pressing down, my back arching. He groans, his cock twitching inside me, his fingers not slowing. He fucks me through the orgasm, until I'm shivering and gasping under him, begging for him to stop, because I can't handle the over-stimulation.
"Fuck," he grunts, his thrusts erratic, and he pulls out, the sudden emptiness making me cry out. He comes over my lower back, and ass, his hand working his cock, until he's satisfied, his come covering my skin, the warmth making me shiver. He kisses my shoulder, and then the back of my neck. He leaves, the mattress dipping as he shifts off of it, and I hear the tap running in the bathroom. He returns, and I moan as the warmth of a damp hand-towel is draped over my back, wiping down my skin. He slowly cleans me off, washing me to freshness, every inch of me, as I drift there on the sheets, my eyes half-closed.
It feels like a dream, but every bit of it is real.
Luca pulls me to him, tucking my back to his front. He's warm, and solid, his cock still hard and pressed against the cleft of my ass.
"Go to sleep, mia adora," he murmurs into my ear. "Dream of me."
"Is there anyone else to dream of?" I ask, words clumsy and tired.
"There had better not be," he growls into my neck, his tongue sliding over the bite mark from earlier. I'll wear it in the morning, and be reminded that I'm his by more than the ring on my finger.
"I'm yours," I whisper, and he lets out a pleased sound, his hand cupping my breast. He nuzzles into my hair.
"Sleep," he commands.
And I do.
But not before I hear him murmur, "you're safe now. With me, you're always safe."
"I love you," I whisper, and his lips are on my skin.
"I love you too, little spy," he replies, his voice low. "I'm never going to let you go."
And I believe him.
CHAPTER 19
luca
Ashley, pregnant with our child, is a vision, and I have a hard time keeping my hands off her, or my cock out of her.
It's been months since we got married, and she's getting bigger and bigger by the day, and the sight of her round belly, and her breasts, makes me want to fuck her all the time. I have to behave myself though, somewhat.
I don't want to hurt the baby, or make Ash feels like she needs to give me anything to keep me happy. Right now is all about her. I've even given Ricky more responsibilities, taking a step back and letting Dani and Gio sort out who does what. Sort of an unofficial paternity leave.
