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I started stroking her clit, moving my cock into her pussy, panting for air as my own release inched close.
Then, her whole body went rigid and she was coming apart for me, shouting my name.
I slid my finger between her lips. “Taste yourself. Suck on my finger while you come,” I growled, feeling my own climax at the door.
She eagerly did what I asked, licking my finger as one would a lollipop, while her body shuddered in orgasmic delight.
I shoved my hard cock one, two more times into her perfect pussy and then I was coming too, ejaculating inside her, filling her with my seed. The orgasm rocked through me like a tornado, and I roared out my pleasure, letting her milk me to the max.
I collapsed on the bed, my head spinning while I focused on catching my breath.
This kind of vanilla sex had never done it for me, but she made everything better. She made me whole again, and all I wanted was her, to be inside her again. I wanted to make her come with my tongue until she begged me to stop because she couldn’t take it anymore.
“You okay?” I asked her, releasing a deep breath.
She propped herself up on her elbow, her sparkling blues on me and a huge smile on her face.
“Never better,” she said.
I leaned over to kiss her, then stopped myself. Was it too soon for this kind of affection? Fucking was one thing, but an emotional bond was quite another. I loved her, I couldn’t deny it, but I didn’t want to confuse her.
“I told you would want me, teacup,” I said, getting up and heading to the closet.
“You’re so full of yourself, Sebastian. It’s not like I have the experience in these things, so I can’t argue with you,” she huffed.
Adorable.I found a new pair of boxers and put them on, then took out some pants and a shirt, thinking about what I needed to do today. It was going to be a busy day. Sofia hadn’t called me yet, but I would have to see her, sooner or later. We had a complicated history, and right now, it wasn’t in my interests to get on her bad side.
“You gave yourself to me fully and wholly. Taking your virginity was the best thing that ever happened to me,” I told my wife.
Her face went red and she looked away. I walked to her and hooked a finger under her chin, forcing her to look up at me.
“Don’t be embarrassed. You were truly wonderful and I wish you remembered what we were like before.”
“I probably will at some point. The memories are still there, just hidden,” she said.
I started to put on my pants and socks.
She had her pajamas back on. God, the woman was so sexy with her tangled hair framing her pretty face. Her cheeks were pink and her nipples stuck out through the silk of her clothing. She looked fit to be punished, to be shown a world of pain mixed with unbelievable pleasure. She loved it before, she’d love it again, but I had to bide my time. There was a lot of work ahead of us. I wanted to regain that deep emotional connection we’d built before she got shot, before everything had fallen to pieces.
“What are your plans for today? What about Lilly?” I asked.
“Tasha will come by. She’s been doing a good job, going to mom groups and getting her to mingle with kids her age,” I explained. “As far as you, the person who was behind your shooting runs the Italian mob in Cali. He was pissed with me, so he targeted you.”
“So let me guess, you don’t want me to go anywhere? I don’t want to be stuck at home all day, every day. I would go crazy, Sebastian,” she said.
She was right. I couldn’t expect her to just stay at home. She needed to live a normal life.
“You can probably take Lilly out, but Pedro needs to drive you. It’s still dangerous for you to go anywhere. I need to go and take care of a few things, but I will be back for dinner,” I said, thinking about the clubs and the dreaded meetings to sort out this clusterfuck. I wasn’t looking forward to it.
“Fine. It’s early and I think I can hear her calling me for me,” she said. In a flash, she was gone and I finished putting my clothes on. I didn’t need a shower—I wanted to keep her scent on me all day.
Several minutes later, I found them both in the kitchen. Marinka was cooking something and it smelled nice.
“Daddy, Mommy is making pancakes with chocolate!” Lilly shouted in excitement when she saw me. I kissed her and squeezed her cherub cheeks. Seeing her happy face always made me feel better.
Marinka stood at the stove in her pajamas, the picture of domestic bliss that swiftly gifted me with another hard on. She winked at me, and that made things worse. Damn it. Why did I have to solve problems today? I could easily spend all day at home. In the bedroom. Inside Marinka.
“Sounds delicious, and are you planning to eat all the pancakes?” I asked while grinding the beans and starting the coffee machine.
