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“Tell me,” I whispered, pressing forward on the hand around my neck until our noses touched. “Tell me everything so I can understand it.”
“It destroyed me, Arianna. It broke the last part inside of me that believed in good.” Nico swallowed and the muscles in his neck tensed under my fingers. “I saw your death a million times in the short span of ten minutes that you were there. I saw my brother raping you and your father beating the life out of you. I saw his men destroying our baby while I was chained to the floor like a fucking dog. I saw the light in your beautiful eyes fade as your soul left your body and what little part of me that was still human died in that same moment, Arianna.” He pressed his forehead against mine and took a couple of deep breaths, his chest rose and fell against mine and his entire body vibrated. “You don’t understand what will happen to me if you’re taken away. If our children are taken from me.” He closed his eyes and his strong shoulders deflated. “I won’t exist in this world as a human without you, Little One. The floor will open up and the devil himself will call me home if you leave me.” He whispered in agony, “I can’t take that risk.”
“I’m sorry.” I shook in his arms as tears fell down my cheeks. “But that is exactly how I felt when I realized you were in danger.” I took a shuddering breath, and he dropped his hand from my neck and wrapped both arms around my body. “When I realized my father had you, and that you were going to suffer unimaginable pain at his hands, I felt like my skin was being pulled from my bone. Every single nerve in my body was on fire with this need to do something, to save you somehow.” I pulled back to look at him, “I had to do something.”
“You sacrificed yourself for me.” He shuddered. “If your plan failed, we would have both been dead.”
“Better to be together in death, than be alone in life.” I replied. “You are my heart; without you, it does not beat. I do not thrive. I do not exist.”
He slammed his lips down on mine and tangled his hands in my hair as he tilted his head and kissed me with fervent need. “That is exactly how I feel.” He finally said as he untangled his hands from my hair. “And I don’t know how to feel that and protect you from the intensity of it at the same time.”
“I don’t need your protection, Nico. I need what no one else can give me. You’re love.” I rocked my hips, pinning his cock between us as it hardened. “Give me your love, baby. Show me.”
“Fucking hell.” He growled and then tore the tie at my breasts open, shredding the dress into pieces before he ripped it off my body.
“Yes!” I cried as he dipped his mouth and sucked on one of my hardened nipples, twirling his tongue around the tip and biting it with his teeth. “Fuck!” I screamed, tilting my hips and offering him more of my breasts as I rubbed his cock between our bodies. “Just like that, baby.”
“This is how you want me?” He growled at my breast, moving to the other one while he pinched and pulled on the one he had just bitten. “You want me rough with you?”
“Yes.” I kept rocking my hips, nearly orgasming already from the high libido that pregnancy gave me paired with the carnal desire he was building inside of me.
“You want me to take you like I did the night of our wedding.” He hissed, “When I bent you over the back of that chair and slammed my cock into your body without a care for anything else in the world but how good your pussy felt wrapped around me. Because you hated me for it when I did it.” He slapped my ass before ripping my panties to shreds and throwing them to the side with the scraps of my dress. “But God, you milked my cock so good.” He groaned, “I pushed you down and made you take every fucking drop of me.”
“I’m coming.” I panted, rocking faster and clawing at his neck as I threw my head back. “I’m fucking coming!”
He sucked on my nipples and extended my orgasm out until I fell forward in his arms, gasping for breath and shivering from how hard I came.
“Don’t fade on me yet, Little One.” He said, standing up and carrying me over to the large orthopedic bench that Matteo’s therapists used to work his muscles out. It was essentially a twin-sized bed and sturdy, thankfully as Nico threw me down on it and pushed my legs up towards my shoulders. “I’m going to fuck this pussy so hard.”
“Yes,” I whined, spreading my knees apart further and staring up at him as he pushed his black shorts down and freed his hard cock. “I want to wear your marks on me.”
“Reach down and spread that pussy open for me.” He commanded, stroking his cock and licking his bottom lip as I circled my clit a few times with my fingertips before spreading myself open just like he said. “Good girl.” He praised, lining his cock up. “Look at me when I sink into you.”
I lifted my eyes from his cock to his face and stared at him as he pushed his thick erection in, slowly stretching me until he was buried deep. His eyelids fluttered closed, and he bit his bottom lip in a way that made me gush around him. “God, you’re so thick.” I groaned, pinching my nipples to add to the stimulation.
His eyes locked on the motion and his lips twitched as he pulled out and slammed back in, watching my fingers tease his favorite part of me.
He had loved my tits before I got pregnant, but even I was impressed with how full and juicy they were as I grew life inside of me, and he was utterly obsessed. “Pinch them.” He grunted, thrusting quickly as he held my knees wide so he could see and didn’t push on my belly that was stubbornly in the way. “Harder.”
I did as he said and moaned from the sensation as he slammed into me over and over again. “You feel so good,” I whined, tossing my head back and forth as I grew closer to yet another orgasm. “God, I missed this.” I mewed deliriously. My eyes closed and seconds later a burning pain branded the side of my breast following a smacking sound.
“Eyes on me, Wife.” He commanded. “Watch me while I make you come.”
“Yes!” I screamed, shattering around his cock as he did just that. He was relentless, slamming into me and giving me what I asked for.
Demanded. I demanded this of him.
“On your knees.” He demanded, pulling out and helping me roll over until I knelt with my legs spread wide on the edge of the table. My ass hung off the edge and I faced the mirror as he lined back up and sank deep inside of me. “This fucking pussy.” He growled, tightening his grip on my hips as he thrust.
The angle was so deep like that, forcing the head of his cock against my g-spot over and over again while we watched our bodies in the mirror. It was erotic and sensual, and I was a goner for the appeal of it all.
“You have to come.” I gasped, clawing at his arms until he wrapped one around my body and grasped my neck in his hand, anchoring me down. “I can’t take anymore.” My eyes closed and my head lolled back onto his shoulder as his other hand circled my clit before he slapped it. “Nicolas!”
“I’m coming.” He grunted, growling in my ear as I screamed through the blinding pleasure of yet another orgasm. “Take it, Little One. Take my come like a good little girl. Take it all.”
“Oh, my god.” I moaned, falling forward onto my elbows as his cock twitched and jerked inside of me, buried deep. “I’m dead.” I panted, unable to do much else.
“Shh.” He soothed me, pulling my locked-up knees out from underneath me and turning me to lay on my side before laying down next to me, cradling me and my belly in his arms. “Did I hurt you? Are you okay?”
