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"Give me the words,wife."
So, so deviously unfair.
"How else have I promised to pleasure you?"
The moment he called her that, that was it for her, and she heard herself say, "Please pleasure me with your c-cock."
She ended up gasping right after, with her husband suddenly sweeping her up in his arms.
"As you command,piccolina."
The sudden roughness of his voice, and oh, thethicknessof his accent—-these were all the clues she had just before his mouth found hers in a kiss so, so deep and hot it unleashed a violent storm of sensations that swept away all logical and rational thought.
One moment she was still in his arms, the next moment they were already in her bed, and she was on her back, and he was looming over her.
She could only stare as he pulled his shirt over his head, and she could feel her whole body blush when the rest of his clothes followed, and she had her first sight of his manhood.
It jutted up proudly under her gaze, and the length and size of it had her gulping hard. She knew how these things worked,naturally.But she also knew she was just five foot two, and he was, what?Six-four? Six-five?Wasn't there a J-drama about a married couple unable to—-
"Stop thinking."
Oh, it was that growl again.
And that command.
And yes, absolutely, she thought dazedly as her husband calmly reached for the neckline of her nightgown...before ripping it into halves.
Definitely can't think after that.
His mouth closed over one nipple, and it was like being struck by a bolt of lightning.
Can't. Think. At. All.
And when he began suckling on her nipple, and so fiercely and passionately—-
Aaaaaah.
She forgot about the need to keep quiet and to keep things a secret.
She forgot about everything because he told her to stop thinking, and she definitely wasn't thinking.
All she wanted, no—-all sheneededright now was to writhe andmoan.
Oh, how she wanted to moan!
But her husband thankfully still had the presence of mind to cover her mouth with his hand.
Ezio, Ezio, Ezio.
Her head tossed restlessly from one side to another, and when he finally reached the wet and aching mound between her legs, her pleasure reached agonizingly new heights—-
Aaaaaaaah!
This time, Ezio had her sucking desperately on his fingers just to keep her from screaming the house down.
Because oh, the way he was now running his tongue over her folds was driving her out of her mind!
Too much, too much, too much.
