20. Chapter Twenty #2
He parts my legs and settles himself between them. Our eyes lock and we hold our breath… right before he thrusts into me. We moan together. The sound is like two birds who have found their soulmate. I never knew mine would be a scary mafia man but stranger things have happened in life.
Matteo thrusts into me with a frantic energy I need. We couldn’t have sex for weeks while our bodies fully healed but now that we’re better, there is nothing holding us back.
I wrap my legs tighter around him. Nothing could tear us apart. Nothing can get between us, not even a piece of paper.
I gasp and moan and cry out my pleasure as he takes me. Matteo’s groans set my body on fire.
“You needed this?” he asks, fucking me harder. It’s love making and fucking. It can be both and I don’t have to be ashamed of that any longer.
“Yes,” I gasp out. My hands clutch his back. “Yes!”
“Tell me how much. How much?”
“I needed it so much. I need it every day.”
“Good. Because I plan on taking you every day. There won’t be a minute that goes by that I don’t claim you, Luciana.”
In one smooth motion, he rolls onto his back and I’m astride him.
Unlike last time, I don’t hesitate to grind myself down onto his cock.
I need this as much as he does. The sensation of his cock filling me up in this position is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. It’s full and deep and passionate.
It’s perfection.
My hands rest on his muscular chest as I rock myself back and forth on him. Matteo grips my hips. His thrusts are still powerful, even with me on top.
“Oh,” I moan, dropping my head back. “Matteo!”
“That’s it, baby. Scream my name. Let me hear it.”
“Matteo!”
He pulls me flush against his cock and that does the trick. My second orgasm of the night runs through me, causing me to tremble and shudder.
With a groan, Matteo fills me up with his own release. I slump onto his chest, breathing heavy. My body is sweaty and I don’t care. This moment isn’t about being perfect on the outside. It’s about doing what’s right and this only feels right.
He slips out of me and rolls me onto my side. “My cock is already hard for you again.”
“Yes,” I sigh.
He brings my leg around his hip and thrusts back into me. In this new position, he keeps his thrusts gentle but impactful.
I arch into him, trying to get closer. I don’t think I’ll ever feel close enough. I need more and more and more.
“Matteo,” I whimper. My inner walls clamp down on his length. His groan tells me he loves it just as much as I do.
“Luciana,” he sighs against my hair. His lips find my neck as he thrusts into me. Each one is powerful. I rock my own hips back and forth against him while he does the same.
“Please,” I moan.
“I know what you need. You need another release, don’t you? Tell me? Scream it for me.”
I open my lips and let out all the emotion I have building up inside of me. “Yes!” I moan loudly. There’s no one else here to care or judge what we do. Like Aurora told me, this moment is just between me and my husband. It’s only for us.
“Fuck,” he groans, grinding his hips against mine.
I can feel his muscular body all along the backline of mine.
This scary, intimidating, sexy man is my husband and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Not when he’s shown how much he loves me.
The lengths he’s gone to save me. No one else has ever done that.
I can choose to be happy with my husband and that’s exactly what I’m doing.
Our bodies move together faster and faster and faster until neither one of us can take it anymore.
“Matteo,” I moan as my orgasm hits me once more.
With a groan, Matteo comes next, breathing into my neck. “Luci. God, you feel so good around me. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
He holds me close to his body for a long time before we pull apart.
I snuggle against his side, listening to his heart beating. “Your heartbeat is fast.”
“Given what we just did, I think it’s understandable.”
A laugh escapes me. It’s freeing. To be able to laugh with my husband is the best feeling in the world, even more so than sex. It signals that I feel safe with him. Nothing could make me happier than feeling safe with my mafia husband.
“I agree,” I say. “But you need to calm it down so we can do it again.”
He arches an eyebrow, looking irresistibly sexy. “You want to go again? I already gave you three orgasms. You’re just being greedy.”
“It’s not greedy. It’s exploration. I’m still learning. There’s still a lot more for you to teach me.”
“To teach you, huh?” He bends down and plants a soft kiss to my lips. My body tingles. “I like the sound of that. There is a lot more I want to teach you. Maybe we should aim for four orgasms tonight. Maybe even five.”
I laugh as he rolls me onto my back and plants kisses all along my neck. “I love the sound of that. I love just being with you.”
“I’m glad you no longer feel shame over it. I always told you, Luciana, that you don’t need to be perfect. You just need to be yourself.”
“And I have never felt more free. So thank you. For getting me to open up. I needed it.”
“I’m glad. I want us to be happy together. No more misery. No more putting pressure on yourself that you don’t need.”
“I agree.” I give him a soft, lingering kiss. “I’m ready to focus on us and not what other people think. Let’s focus on our future.”
Even if there’s still some uncertainty, I’m ready to dive in head first with Matteo.
Being in his arms, there’s no place I’d rather be.
The End
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