34. Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Four
SAY THAT AGAIN
Antonio
“If you continue, you won’t be able to hear my surprise,” she whispered, pressing herself closer to my face and guiding my head downwards.
I chuckled before urging her legs to spread wider. Although her mouth said one thing, Aaliyah loved it when I ate her out. And while I loved surprises, I loved the smell and taste of her cunt more. Whatever she had to tell me could wait until I was done.
I circled my tongue around her sensitive clit, drawing it into my mouth and teasing it with gentle flicks and licks. Her hands tightened their grip on my hair, causing a slight sting on my scalp. However, the sting at my scalp only urged me to tongue fuck her harder.
“Tony...”
As she moved against my tongue, I savored the taste of her sweet nectar. The way Aaliyah responded to my touch only made me want to fuck her harder. I couldn’t wait to be inside her, but first I needed to savor the taste of her sweet juices on my tongue.
Her whimpers and the sounds of me eating her pussy filled our bedroom, and it only pushed me more to bring her over the edge.
I wanted to fuck my wife after everything we’d been going through. I craved the warmth of her presence, yearning to be close. But I also wanted to take her mind off Alessandro. She was worried about him but there wasn’t anything we could do to help him. He had shit he needed to work out on his own. He was my little brother, and I loved him, but until he was ready to let Laney go, there was nothing we could do for him. It was a battle between love and reality he had to wage, and nobody could fight that battle but him. Of course we could support him, but I knew my brother better than anyone, when he needed our help, he’d asked. Until then, we would just have to wait for him to come to us.
So, what better way to make us both feel better, than to fuck. We hadn’t been able to have sex as much as we’d like but I was determined to fuck my wife until her stress about what was happening around us was nothing more than a blip on the radar.
Through half-closed eyes, I observed as the worry on her face slowly transformed into pure bliss. Her serene expression was something I always wanted to hold on to. She deserved to be happy. She deserved the love that only I could give her.
When I met her, I felt a sense of completeness wash over me, as if all the missing pieces of my world had fallen into place. Without Aaliyah in my life there would be no me. And I would be forever grateful we had crossed paths. She showed me what my world could be with love in it. Her love showed me, I wasn’t doomed to the miserable life my father led just for the Family. I could still have both her and my legacy. And it was a new Rizzo tradition I’d pass down to my children. In this Family, we’d only marry for love not property, not power, not status, and not for the Family. None of that mattered if you couldn’t experience it with the person you were destined to be with. Aaliyah was my world. And until my last breath I was determined to give her peace of mind because she deserved it, especially given how she had handled our entire relationship.
I sucked harder on her clit, holding her thighs tighter so she couldn’t move. “I’m going to do this all night long,” I whispered, as I tasted her wetness. “I’m going to fuck this cunt, until you scream my name, then fuck you some more. Now are you gonna come for me, so this greedy cunt of yours can feel my cock?” I asked, my voice hoarse with lust.
“Oh Tony,” she groaned.
Her thighs tightened around my head, and her body quivered with pleasure as her wetness coated my face. I was on cloud nine as I continued to flick, suck, and nip at her pussy until she came down off her orgasmic high, loosening her grip on my head.
I rose from between her thighs. Without bothering to wipe her arousal from my face, I flipped her over, pulling her onto her knees. I didn’t waste any time and slammed into her from behind. “Fuck you feel like heaven, Bella ,” I groaned, brutally fucking her from behind.
I ignored the minor throbbing from my wound on my back and continued fucking her like it was our last days on Earth. The way she and I both liked it. I wanted nothing more than to hear her sing my name and feel her tight cunt grip my cock before it sucked all the life out of me. I wanted us like this. Raw, unfiltered, untamed, and filthy from sweat and cum.
She pushed back against me, meeting my thrusts with equal force. I gripped her hips tightly, feeling the softness of her flesh beneath my fingers, while marveling at the rhythmic motion of her body as I moved in and out of her soaked core.
“Fuck, Bella , you’re gonna make me come,” I said, slapping her ass and grinding my pelvis against her ass with every thrust.
“Oh God, Tony! Harder!” she screamed.
I didn’t waste any time and gave her what she wanted. As the room filled with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, her urgent pleas for me to fuck her harder and faster added to the erotic atmosphere. I reached around and caressed her clit with my fingers. She let out a scream of pleasure as her tight walls clenched around me.
The familiar tingle started at the base of my spine and slowly spread to every inch of my body. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, surrendering to the intense pleasure that rushed through me.
“ Bella , fuck!” I roared, my entire body tensing as I released my warmth inside her.
When there wasn’t anything left, I kissed her in the middle of her back, feeling the warmth of her skin against my lips. Mesmerized, I watched as my cum slowly escape from inside her. With a gentle touch, I gathered it up and inserted it back inside her entrance. As her body quivered, my fingers traced the soft curves and crevices of her pussy.
“Can I make her come again?” I asked, feeling the warmth and wetness of her as my fingers moved in and out, eliciting soft moans from her lips.
Her pussy glistening under the bright lights of our bedroom was a sight to behold. I couldn’t help but be captivated by the stunning combination of her chocolate petals, delicate pink center, and the stark white of my cum.
Erotic.
Beautiful.
As I licked up her folds, her legs began to quiver with pleasure. “Can I make her come again?” I asked again, and she moaned, but her pussy answered for me, when a gush of my cum and her arousal hit my tongue.
I pulled her pussy apart and just watched as our arousal dripped from her entrance which caused my dick to thicken. Using the pad of my thumb, I gently pushed the mixture of our fluids back inside her, mesmerized as her tightness enveloped my digit, mimicking the sensation of my cock.
I groaned.
“Such a pretty cunt you have, Bella .”
As he pushed back against me, I moved my thumb rhythmically in and out of her. As I circled her clit with my finger, her movements became more urgent and forceful, pushing back against my hand with a growing intensity.
“Come, my love,” I said, applying more pressure to her clit.
Her body tightened around my thumb as she pressed her ass against my hand, savoring the lingering waves of her orgasm. After sucking my thumb clean, I planted a gentle kiss on her ass. She let out a deep sigh and laid down, and I ignored my arousal and joined her on the bed. I pulled her into my arms, feeling the warmth of her body against mine.
I could go another round or two, but she had been so tired lately, I think she needed more rest before I pulled a few more orgasms out of her.
With her snuggled tightly against me, I pressed my lips to her forehead, feeling the tender intimacy between us. If we could lay like this forever in our little cocoon, feeling the warmth of each other’s bodies, I would be so happy. I pulled the soft comforter up over both of us, and she let out a contented sigh.
“Are you tired?” I asked, tracing my fingers up and down her exposed arm that was draped across my chest.
“Of course, I am,” she said, her laughter filling the room. “You always wear me out and being pregnant doesn’t help either.”
My hand stopped abruptly, frozen in midair. I couldn’t have heard her right. Did she say she was pregnant?
“What did you say?”
“I said you always wear me out.”
With a gentle touch, I carefully detached her from my body and shifted my posture to meet her gaze. Propping up on her elbow, she faced me with a curious expression.
I shook my head. “What else did you say?” I asked, causing her to smile. And I knew I had heard her right. “Are you serious?”
“I am,” she said. “You’re going to be a father.”
My eyes immediately fell on her stomach, then I placed my hand against it. “You’re pregnant?” I asked again, just to make sure I heard her right.
A soft giggle escaped from her lips. “Yes, Antonio. I am pregnant.”
“Oh, my fucking God! I’m going to be a father?”
She nodded her eyes gleaming with happiness.
“And the baby’s fine?” I asked because I didn’t know how far along she was and we’d been dealing with a lot of stressful shit, not to mention I just fucked the hell out of her.
“Yes, the baby is fine. I’ve only been to the doctor once to confirm the pregnancy test. Everything is fine, and I have another checkup in a couple of weeks.”
“So, I didn’t hurt you?”
“No.” With a smile on her face, she softly ran her fingers along my cheek. “I’m fine. The baby is fine.”
I couldn’t find words to describe the immense relief that washed over me. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. I was going to be a fucking father.
“This is really happening?” I asked, my voice still filled with disbelief.
Propping up against the headboard of our bed, she nodded, her posture relaxed and at ease. “It is.” She clasped my hand, guiding it to rest on her stomach. “This is the next generation of the Rizzo family. Your legacy. Our legacy.”
“I love you, Bella . Always and forever.”
When she pecked my lips, I felt a gentle warmth spread through my body, and her smile lingered in the air as she pulled away. “I love you too. Always and forever.”
I filled my lungs with a deep breath, feeling the tension in my body melt away as I exhaled. Our legacy would be born in a few months, and I couldn’t be more excited about the future of my family.