Chapter Six
After her conversation with Romero, Elsie couldn’t help but think about her actions, and knew she had messed up. She loved Massimo.
Romero was right. Isabella had gotten under her skin, and she had allowed it to happen, but she wasn’t going to allow it anymore. She refused to let that woman come between her and her husband again.
Massimo didn’t move, and she took a step toward him, then another, and another, until she was right in front of him, with nothing to stop them. She clenched her hands into fists, hating the doubt that spiraled in the pit of her stomach and threatened to come out of her.
He didn’t touch her and she didn’t touch him.
Then, she broke through whatever chains were holding her back and put her hands on Massimo’s chest, sliding them up and around his neck.
“I’ve missed you,” she said.
“Okay, I feel like I need to pinch myself, because I’m not quite sure what is going on here.”
This made her chuckle. “It’s simple, I was wrong.”
“Wait, hold up. Am I hearing this properly? A woman is admitting she is wrong?”
“You know, you’re not making this easy for me,” she said, and she found it cute.
“You’re right, go on. Ignore me.”
She smiled. “You’re cute, and yes, I was wrong, and I … messed up. I believe you. You didn’t touch Isabella.”
“I never would.”
“And I am sorry for thinking you had, or that you want to.”
“I don’t,” he said.
“And I’m not going to let her get into my head like that again. I shouldn’t have run from you.”
She felt his hands go straight to her ass.
There was a small gap between them, but he soon closed it by pulling her in close. “You’re the only person I want, Elsie. You’re the only person I will ever want. My body, my heart, my freaking head, is all for you.”
“You can keep your head, but I love that I’m in your thoughts.” With that, she pulled his head down and took possession of his lips.
The moment his lips were on hers, she felt like they were on the right track. His lips were amazing. She didn’t want him to stop kissing her.
He squeezed her ass tightly, drawing her closer. She felt the hard ridge of his cock as it pressed against her stomach. Running her hands down his shirt, she grabbed the buttons and began to open them, one by one, until she exposed his chest, and then Massimo broke the kiss.
He took over, removing the last of his shirt. While he was distracted taking care of his shirt, she attacked his pants, opening the belt, and then she went down to her knees before him.
“Elsie?”
“I want to,” she said.
Even in the low lighting cast from the fairy lights and what remained of the fire, she saw the hard ridge of his cock in the outline of his boxer briefs. Gripping the edge of the boxers, she tugged them down his body, and his dick sprang forward. Wrapping her fingers around the base, she began to work it up to the tip, then back down again.
She heard his sudden intake of breath, and the sharp hiss.
Elsie glanced up his body, then she took the tip of his cock into her mouth and began to suckle. She made sure to not use her teeth, as she knew he didn’t like that.
Massimo had already guided her before on what he liked and didn’t like, and she followed his lead.
Working her mouth up and down the very tip to start, she pulled back the foreskin and teased just beneath, before taking more of him into her mouth. The moment he hit the back of her throat, she nearly gagged on it but pulled back.
Her mouth filled with more saliva, as well as his pre-cum, and she swallowed him down, relishing every morsel.
Massimo growled her name, and she felt his hand slide into her hair and then grip her tightly. He wrapped her hair around his fist, and she held herself still, knowing what he wanted. He took control, pumping his cock into her mouth, feeding her his length, and she took every inch. Even when he hit the back of her throat, she trusted him, knowing he wouldn’t go too far or hurt her.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he said.
She sucked harder and he gritted his teeth.
He wasn’t ready to come and she saw that as well, as all too soon he pulled out of her and dropped to his knees. Massimo cupped her face, and then he kissed her. This was not a desperate kiss, but one filled with a passion, a soft sweet embrace that took her breath away.
She was more than happy to make love or to fuck there, but he had other ideas. He pulled her to her feet, and then lifted her in his arms.
She let out a cry, and wrapped her arms and legs around him. “I can walk.”
“And I wouldn’t get to feel your body wrapped around mine like I do right now.”
“You’ve always got an answer for everything,” she said.
“That is because I am a smart-ass, baby, and trust me, I am proud of it.”
He kissed her again, walking into the bedroom.
They both fell to the bed, and she wanted to feel him inside her, only Massimo pulled away. She began to complain, but like always, he knew exactly what to do to silence her.
His mouth was wicked, and he knew what he was doing as he spread her thighs open wide. She loved it when he held her down, and the way he gripped her thighs, she knew she wasn’t going anywhere.
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This was more than he could have hoped for. Elsie, naked beneath him. Her sweet, tight pussy, the scent of her was driving him crazy. He’d been so close to coming in her sweet mouth, and he’d been tempted to, but there was only one place he wanted to be, and that was balls-deep inside her sweet cunt.
He wanted to get her pregnant. Elsie needed to know who she belonged to.
He’d been a selfish bastard, because he wanted it all. He wanted alone time with Elsie, and he hoped he was able to share her with his child when it came along. He’d never had a problem sharing before. Growing up with Romero, he was used to sharing.
Elsie was all his. And he didn’t want to share her, not even with a child. But he couldn’t deny the thought of Elsie heavily pregnant with his child was making him hard as rock. It also helped that he couldn’t get enough of his wife.
Holding her thighs open, he stared at the pussy that had only ever known him, and he couldn’t help but groan. His cock was the only one that had been inside her, and it was driving him crazy. He wanted her right there, but he also needed to taste her.
Massimo reached for the lips of her sex and spread her wide, staring at her swollen clit. She let out a gasp, and it wouldn’t be long before he had her writhing in pleasure. He couldn’t resist a smile as he leaned down and flicked his tongue across her clit. Just a single flick to jolt her, which it did. Her body jerked, but she was no match for his strength. He kept her in place.
In small movements, he slid his tongue across her little clit, working her body, giving her just enough but never too much, making her scream and beg for more, which was exactly how he wanted it to be.
“Please,” she said.
He smiled. Then, he took her clit between his teeth, using just enough pressure to make it nearly to the point of unbearable, but not quite there as he teased her, knowing she was close to losing control, which was exactly what he wanted her to be.
Mindless with the pleasure he was giving her.
Another scream came from her as he bit down, but then he soothed it out and used his fingers to stroke the entrance of her pussy. He knew it always drove her wild when he teased her like this, pushing her toward that peak but not letting her feel it. For hours, he’d been balls-deep inside her, teasing her toward that edge but not quite letting her fall over.
They were not going to have that time tonight, and when he knew she couldn’t take anymore, he plunged his fingers inside her and focused on her clit. Sliding his tongue back and forth across her engorged bud, working her pussy, getting her to that point, and he didn’t tease her this time. He threw her over the edge, sending her into an orgasm that made her scream and beg for more, and he loved the sound.
Even before she had finished her release, he moved between her legs and stared into her eyes, plunging balls-deep within her. He felt how tight she was, but also how wet. The last of her orgasm hadn’t even ebbed away, and he felt each pulse as she came down from her release. Taking hold of her hands, he locked their fingers together and then pressed her hands on either side of her head, keeping them into place. He stared into her eyes and then began to pull out of her tight warmth.
He kept his movements slow at first. Working his cock balls-deep in, and then pulling out until only the tip remained. This time, as he thrust inside, he didn’t go gently but fast, speeding up, and fucking her harder than ever before. He heard her soft moan, and he couldn’t get enough of her.
Now, he didn’t slow down. It had been too long since he’d been inside her.
Feeling her tight warmth wrapped around him, he stared into her eyes and knew he was not going to let this woman get away. He couldn’t let her get away. She was his prize, the love of his life, and he didn’t want to give her up.
Leaning down, he took possession of her lips and kissed her hard, as he drove inside her, filling her with his cock. His orgasm was so close, and he tried to hold it back but there was no way it was going to happen. Plunging inside her, he came, spilling every ounce of his seed into her pussy. As he did so, he hoped she got pregnant. He hoped she finally was filled with his child.
Only when the last droplet had fallen out of him did he stop and press his face against her chest, wrapping his arms around her.
They were both panting, and he breathed her in. He held her tightly within his grasp, not wanting to let her go. She was his lifeline. Forever.
“I love you,” she said.
He lifted his head and stared into her eyes. “I love you too, and I promise you, there is no one else I would ever want. You own me, Elsie.”
“And you own me.”