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He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me all the way onto him, with my legs wrapped around his waist.
I can feel his cock, hard and pressing against me.
I rock my hips over it.
Stefano lets out a deep sigh against my mouth and thrusts his hips up towards me.
The tension grows thicker and he begins pulling at my clothes, lifting my top over my head and then tugging my pants off in a rush of heated passion.
We don't stop kissing and soon he's naked, but now lying on top of me with his body pinning me against the bed. He brushes my hair away from my eyes, staring at me for a moment. It's brief, but so intense my heart immediately explodes with hope and love.
Then he kisses me and his hand slips between my legs, his fingers sliding inside me.
I moan against his mouth, rocking my pussy against his hand.
He slides his fingers out and I feel his cock, the pressure of it as it spreads me open.
He thrusts into me and I cry out.
His lips trail along my neck as he begins to fuck me. His hands exploring my body.
I spread my legs as wide as I can around him because I want to feel all of him. I want to feel his cock plunged all the way inside me.
Each thrust makes me gasp with need and pleasure. He begins to move faster, fucking me harder and harder. The moment grows more and more intense as we move together.
My fingers are digging into his back and my cries are louder.
My legs begin to shake, and he wraps his hand around my thigh, gripping me tightly, pulling my legs open even more.
I can't take it anymore.
For years I've denied how I feel about him and now it's all overwhelming me.
I arch my back towards him as my body shudders and an orgasm too intense to describe slams into me, wave after wave, it washes over me.
I feel his cock go rigid and pulse as he explodes inside me.
His breathing is heavy, heaving against my chest as he stares down at me.
His eyes are locked with mine in the dim light and I can see emotion in them now.
He might not be able to put it into words or admit to me how he feels but I can see it in his eyes.
He needs time - I betrayed him - I took his child from him - I broke his heart.
He just needs time.
He brushes the hair away from my eyes again and leans down to kiss me, very gently.
Then he rolls over, pulling me with him so that my head is resting on his chest.
"We need to move the wedding date." He says after a long time of silence.
"The wedding." I forgot about the fact that he was insisting he wanted to marry me. In all the chaos and fear, fighting for Elle, I forget he was arranging a wedding.
"Yes. We will need to delay it. Just postpone it for a month or two to wait for Elle. She needs to be well enough to enjoy it with us."
"Yes, she would love to be there. Of course." My heart is so happy it's doing summersaults in my chest.
