Page 84 of Nobody's Girl

Ivo laughed. “You are a queen, Sofia, not merely a princess.”

“Your queen.”

“My queen. I love you, baby, happy birthday.”

Sofia wrapped her arms around his neck, gazing up at him. “You know me so well. You know I’m not one for jewelry and yet you find the one piece that speaks to me. You’re incredible, Mr. Zacca.”

“Just a guy in love.”

Sofia moved onto his lap, her legs around his waist and they kissed, taking their time, enjoying the summer heat, listening to the crashing waves on the shore beneath them.

For the next few days, time passed in a blissful hazy of lovemaking, talking and relaxing.  Sofia felt as if she were in a dream most days, the utter delight of being alone with Ivo.  She did miss the boys and they called them every night, but clearly, both Beau and Paolo were having the time of their lives with their half-sister, and didn’t miss their parents at all. Sofia pouted after one phone call and Ivo laughed.

“Next week, when they’re interrupting us trying to make love in the middle of the night because one of them needs to pee, then you’ll regret pouting.”

Sofia grinned to herself now as she lay on a sun lounger next to their pool.  Ivo had gone to fix them some drinks and Sofia stretched out, her already dusky skin turning a golden color in the sun.  She ran a speculative hand over her flat belly.  They had been making love so much that she hoped beyond hope she might be pregnant again – she so wanted another child. She traced the small scar on her stomach from the stab wound Grant Christo had inflicted on her so long ago.  Thank god it hadn’t been more serious.  Even the scar, expertly closed by the surgeons, was fading now.

She looked up as Ivo appeared with the drinks and smiled lazily at him, trailing her fingers over her belly the way she knew turned him on. Ivo set the drinks down and gazed at her silently, the desire in his eyes a burning thing.  She could see his cock begin to stiffen through his white shorts and licked her lips. She trailed her fingers up and down her belly, then between her legs, over the panties of her bikini.

“Take it off.” Ivo’s voice was rough, gravelly with lust, and Sofia sat up and slowly removed the top, leaving her full, ripe breasts to fall against her chest, then easing out of the panties. Ivo dropped his shorts and fisted the root of his huge, proud cock. “Touch yourself for me, beautiful.”

Sofia arched her back as she slicked her fingers into her sex, feeling how wet she was becoming for him, trailing her own juices up to her lower abdomen so he could see her glistening with them.  She spread her legs wide so he could see her red, swollen cunt pulsating with desire.

Ivo gave a growl of feral lust and was on her, biting at her skin, licking her juices from her, his teeth nipping at the soft mound of her belly.  He slid two fingers into her cunt and Sofia gasped as he drew them in and out.  His mouth fixed on her nipple, his teeth biting at her.  His animal need for her turned her on so much she begged him to bite her, to hurt her, to fuck her so hard she screamed.  Tumbling her to the hard stone ground and pushing her knees to her chest, he slammed his cock into her so hard that Sofia felt her back complain as the stone grazed her skin.  She didn’t care…she loved it when Ivo lost control and fucked her like a wild man. “Do it,” she urged, “hurt me, Ivo, make me scream.”

And he did, forcing her hands above her head, his cock pounding her cunt until they both came, shouting and crying out.  As he recovered, Sofia slid down his body and took his cock into her mouth, sucking hard as it grew stiff again, tracing the vein, teasing the top.  Ivo withdrew before he came and ejaculated onto her breasts and belly, Sofia encouraging him.  He picked her up and carried her to the table they had lunch on, pushing the crockery aside and bending her over it. Sofia, breathless with pleasure, moaned as he slid into her perfect ass and bit the back of her neck as he fucked her. “God, yes…yes…Ivo…”

Sofia woke up the last day of their vacation and snuggle closer to her sleeping husband.  It had been wonderful, just eating and fucking and relaxing.  They had definitely needed this break, to assuage some of their more animal needs. Ivo opened his eyes and smiled at her.

“It’s been incredible.”

Sofia nodded, her hands drifting down to his already erect cock. “It has, utter bliss.  And lots and lots of dirty sex.”

Ivo laughed. “I admit, Sof, after three kids, I forgot we could be like that.”

“Animals.” They both laughed and Ivo covered her body with his.

“You’re not wrong, baby.” He leaned in and whispered in her ear. “Open these lovely legs for me, beautiful.”

She did and smiled as he entered her. “I will never, ever get tired of this.”

They made love slowly, tenderly, then showered. “I thought I would drive us into town for breakfast today.  It’s about time we got used to the rest of the world again.”

Sofia grinned. “Sounds good to me…I have to come back down from the cloud I’m on.”

Ivo chuckled. “No, never do that.  But yeah, we can stroll around the markets, maybe even see if we can get some details for some properties.”

“That’s a good idea.” Sofia giggled. “And we’ll probably have to replace some the crockery we smashed too.  I wouldn’t want the owners to think we’ve vandalized their lovely home. I have to say…I would love to live here.  It’s just perfect.”

Ivo smiled but said nothing and they drove into the nearest town.  Breakfast was beautiful, light omelets, then they walked around the farmer’s markets, sampling the foods on offer.  Sofia bought some large, juicy black olives and they ate them as they sat on the edge of a fountain.

“Look at this place.” Sofia said, with a happy sigh. “So laidback, so chilled out.”

“It certainly is a haven.”