Page 83 of Nobody's Girl

“It’s gorgeous,” Sofia sighed. Set on a small cliff overlooking the Mediterranean the villa was rustic, all white-painted stone and billowing drapes at the windows, with a large pergola over the patio, and steps down to the small private sandy cover beneath. “Heaven.”

Ivo grinned and slid his arms around her waist. “You’re heaven.”

“So, so cheesy,” she smiled up at him and then laughed as he slid his hands under her t-shirt and pulled it over her head.

“The good thing here is that we’re completely alone, and therefore, wife, it’s the law that you should be naked the whole time.” Ivo’s eyes were full of lust as he undressed her.  Sofia tugged at the drawstring of his white linen pants and they dropped to the floor.  Giggling, she ground her groin against the hard swelling in his underwear, then slipping out of his reach, beckoned him.

“If you want this, come get it.” She darted away into the villa, shrieking with laughter as he pursued her then gasping as he caught up with her and swung her over his shoulder.  He jogged to the bedroom as if she weighed nothing, and threw her down on the bed.

“I’ll make you pay for running from me, woman,” he growled playfully, then made her gasp by ripping her panties from her and burying his face in her sex.  His tongue found her clit and Sofia gave a soft moan of pleasure as he licked and teased her until her clit was rock-hard and so sensitive she could have screamed.  When his tongue dipped deep into her cunt, Sofia arched her back, wanting him to go deeper.  Her fingers tangled in his curls, and as she neared orgasm, Ivo moved up her body and plunged his diamond-hard cock into her, and this time she did scream as Ivo buried himself deep inside her, and took her mouth with his.  He pinned her hands to the bed, their gazes locked and they fucked hard and intensely, completely uninhibited, two souls as one.  As he reamed her so hard she thought she might pass out with the pleasure of it, Sofia gazed at her husband, the love of her life, and smiled. “I love you so much,” she gasped, then shuddered and cried out as her orgasm hit over and over as Ivo slammed his hips into hers.

“Sofia, Sofia, Sofia…” He came, hard, his semen pumping deep inside her. Sofia wrapped her legs tightly around him as his body trembled and shuddered. She cradled his face in her palms and kissed him softly.

“Ivo…my darling one…”

They lay, their limbs entangled, feeling the cool sea breeze wash over them.  Ivo stroked the hair back from her face, smiling tenderly. “And we get to do this all week.”

“Bliss,” she laughed, softly. She loved these moments, naked with him, her skin against his, her nipples hard against his chest, his fingers stroking her belly.  Ivo Zacca simply got better with age, she thought, tracing the half-moon scar at the side of his right eye with her finger. “You’re so beautiful, baby.”

He grinned. “As long as you think so, gorgeous.” He kissed her. “What shall we do now?”

She giggled. “Well, I think I can guess…but, I did notice a pool outside too. How about it?  Let’s relive the first time we met, but,” getting turned on, she kissed him hard, “instead of saying goodbye after we swim, we fucked each other’s brains out.”

“Messy.”

“Ha ha…what do you say?”

Ivo grinned at her. “I say, let’s do it.”

In moments, they were in the fresh, cool water.  The pool was nestled alongside the villa but it was enclosed by white stone walls which made the blue seem even more vibrant. Ivo watched Sofia swim, her long dark hair streaming behind her and he remembered that night at the Josephine Baker Piscine, along the Seine where he first saw the love of his life.  She looked like an angel then and she did even more now, his wife, his lover, the mother of his children.  They had been through so much together to get here, this happy place.

He went to her now, interrupting her swim but she didn’t seem to mind, wrapping herself around him. The feel of her skin on his was still like a drug to him, exhilarating and sensual. He pressed his lips to hers, feeling hers move against his with as much passion as he felt for her. He hitched her legs around his waist and carried her to the side of the pool, before his cock, straining to be inside her, pushed deep into her velvety sex. “God, Sofia…I’ll never ever get tired of this.”

They made love slowly, enjoying every sensation flowing through their bodies.  Ivo made her come over and over again, the joy of seeing her lovely face tense then relax with her orgasm addictive.

After exhausting each other, they showered and dressed and went to the well-stocked kitchen to look for food.  Used to working together, they prepared a lunch of grilled fish, salad and fresh fruit and carried it out to the wooden table set up under the pergola. Sofia wrapped threw her leg over his as they sat side by side, looking out over the ocean. “I can imagine the kids loving this place,” she said. “I wouldn’t even be too worried about that cliff-edge.  They’d soon learn to stay away, and the steps down to the beach are ideal for them.” She grinned at Ivo. “I shouldn’t dream.  This isn’t for sale.”

“Sadly, no,” Ivo said, but he grinned to himself. Sofia had no idea about the surprise he had planned for her, for her thirtieth birthday, but that would wait until the end of the week, when she would have no reason to suspect.  And anyway, he was a master at misdirection…

“I have something for your birthday, my darling.”

Sofia looked surprised. “I thought this vacation was my present?”

“Nope.  This one is just for you. Give me a sec.” He kissed her then disappeared into the house, going to his suitcase and pulling out the small carefully wrapped parcel. Sofia wasn’t one for gifts, she would rather have time with him and the kids, but when Ivo had seen this particular gift, he knew she had to have it.

Outside, for a moment, he paused at the door, just looking at her.  The breeze was blowing her drying hair into soft waves, her skin glowing and golden against the loose white shirt she wore, and Ivo thought he’d never seen a more beautiful sight.  She caught him staring and grinned.

“Perv.”

Ivo laughed and went to sit down by her. “You know it.” He handed her the gift and Sofia unwrapped the long jewelers box. She looked at him in surprise. “I know you’re not really a diamonds and pearls girl, but this was something I saw and it reminded me of you for some reason.”

Sofia opened the box to reveal a necklace of polished round stones, each a different color. Ivo took it out and placed it around her throat. “Ivo, it’s gorgeous, thank you.” She looked genuinely surprised and delighted.

“The stones are precious, but I just loved the idea of how the multicolor stones and the white gold would look against your skin.  I know you love working with color so I thought it was appropriate.”

She leaned forward and kissed him. “Ivo, it’s incredible, thank you.  Wow, I feel like a princess.”