Chapter 11
Romero kept his promise because, in the morning, he was right there beside her in the warm sheets that were begging them to stay.
Their bodies had shifted overnight, and Lucrezia found herself curled up on her left side. Romero”s body folded perfectly over hers, protectively shielding her with an arm over her side, and their legs tangled together.
Lucrezia blinked her eyes awake, surveying her surroundings just to make sure it wasn”t all a dream.
Romero shifting behind her was reassuring enough.
So was the erection that began poking at her backside.
Her husband drew her closer, grasping her night gown at her stomach and pulling it up and past her hips.
She brought her hands down to stop him, earning her a raspy growl.
”Daddy, what are you doing?”
His chest rumbled against her back in response until she was bare from her hips down.
In annoyance, he kicked the blankets away.
He was rock hard against her now. Lucrezia giggled.
”Is this what married people do in the morning, too?”
She squeaked when Romero roughly grasped beneath her right thigh and lifted it up, leaving her completely exposed.
Lucrezia was now very aware of the mess he made between her legs the night before, still smeared on her skin, and was understanding that he was going to do it again.
He pulled himself free from his underwear and positioned himself just right to be able to take her from behind.
”Daddy-ah!!” Lucrezia chomped down on her tongue as he entered her again.
Very brief pain turned into immediate pleasure as her well-used pussy accepted him.
Putting her weight on her left arm, she craned her neck to look back at Romero.
Their lips found each other again, only separating when contorting her body for his kiss rolled her slightly on her back.
It ended up being even better because Romero sprang up on his knees, keeping her leg captive and pistoning his hips.
Lucrezia could only violently arch her back as her breasts obscenely bounced.
The sound of his cock inside her already filled sex was loud in the otherwise quiet room.
It occurred to her then that this is what would deliver him the heirs they briefly discussed.
Suddenly, the prospect of pregnancy both frightened and excited her. The risk only fueled the heady feel in the air. She wanted his seed inside her again, to feel it dribble down her leg for the rest of the day until he put in even more.
Privately, she pleaded to God.
Please, let me conceive soon.
Romero threw his head back and angled his body closer, keeping her leg draped over his shoulder almost painfully.
But she didn”t care.
Lucrezia found herself wanting to know this Romero. The Romero Mancini that could hardly contain himself around her. The Romero Mancini that was a wild animal once the doors to their bedroom were closed.
In this bed, Lucrezia vowed, they could be anything.
He roared as he emptied himself inside her. Lucrezia followed almost immediately, her body violently spasming around him.
He collapsed on top of her until he managed to catch his breath again.
When he picked himself up, he gazed down at her with heavy lids.
”I can”t believe you”re mine.”
Once they forced themselves out of bed, Romero set about laying out clothes for the both of them, then led her to the bathroom.
It was completely spotless from ceiling to floor, with the main color scheme being sea green.
The nickel fixtures shone so brightly she could see herself in them, and the clawfoot tub was begging for her attention.
”Let”s get you in the tub so we can start our day.”
Lucrezia shyly allowed him to disrobe her completely and pin her hair up before she was placed in a nice, warm bath.
Romero kneeled beside the tub and set to cleaning her body.
Letting her eyes scan the room was a good distraction from his wandering hands, which were dipping below the soapy water.
”Has anyone ever told you that you”re insatiable?” Lucrezia raised a brow.
”Once or twice. But I have a wife now. I have every reason to be insatiable and mad with lust when she looks as beautiful as you do.”
Her cheeks went hot again, not just from the bath water.
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Once Romero saw to her needs and placed her at her vanity, he ran a bath of his own and soaked in it while having his first cigarette of the day.
She could still see him in her mirror passing occasional glances at her.
Lucrezia was growing to enjoy his need for some form of connection with her, be it a soft touch of his hand or having one eye on her at all times.
Her eyes followed his wet, naked body as he lazily strolled to his clothes for the day and dried himself.
It appeared that she looked too long, as his manhood began hardening under her gaze.
Lucrezia quickly averted her eyes and went back to brushing her hair and applying her facial cream.
”Like you said, Daddy”s insatiable.” Romero winked and finished dressing, leaving only his tie and pocket watch.
Acting on pure instinct and a desire to be close to him again, Lucrezia jumped up.
”Can I?” She gestured to his remaining accessories.
Her husband smirked at her question.
”Mmm, yes, please.”
He pulled her in by the tailbone and rewarded her with kisses.
Lucrezia expertly fashioned his tie, reveling in his praise. Once it was complete, she attached his pocket watch, and the two of them were ready for the day.
Their first day as Mr. And Mrs. Mancini.