Page 22 of Elio


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“Patience. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” He flipped me onto my back and then I found myself staring up at the man who made my heart pound out of my chest. Whose beautiful green eyes were brightened with hunger.

“You’re teasing me.”

“No, I’m trying to hold off before I hurt your pretty little pussy. It’s still sore from yesterday or rather this morning.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Marry me.”

“Of course.” I nodded and then he pushed his huge dick deep in me. I leaned my head back and wrapped my legs around his waist. He drove into me while his legs were still on the floor.

“You’re my obsession, Ana Maria. I’m never letting you go.”

“Please don’t.” His mouth came down on me and we both came together.

Epilogue

Ana

I was in the middle of chapter ten in the newest book I picked up from the local bookstore when strong hands wrapped around my feet. “Oh yes,” I moaned as Elio squeezed and rubbed with just enough pressure to ease the ache after a long day of chasing our babies around.

“Baby are you feeling okay tonight?” he asked as he continued with the daily rub.

I lowered my paperback and stared into his sultry eyes. “Yes, I'm fine. Why?”

“Because I have plans for you,” he replied, his tone suggestive as he leaned down and kissed my knee. His other hand had gone just below the knee. Elio came ready to raise my arousal just as high as his, it would appear, and it worked.

“Oh yeah.” I curved my lips in a teasing smile as one eyebrow arched. “And do those plans include me getting naked.”

“I did not need to hear that.” The complaint came from the doorway. I looked up and there was my dad.

“Oh my goodness, I'm sorry, Dad.” My face turned red and I wanted to hide behind my book. It was already a little intense when I thought he was just my uncle and Elio made his suggestive remarks, but knowing he was my dad, made it all the more inappropriate. His scowls and annoyance with Elio only made my husband more petulant, but they always made me blush.

“Guess you didn't need to hear that,” Elio said, giving my father an apologetic look which he never meant. Then he turnedback to me. “And yes it involved you and me both getting naked while your dad babysits the boys.” I slapped his arm. “He’s my dad and he’s right there.”

“Oh please. I give up already with you, too. I've been hearing about his need for you technically before you two officially got together. His obsession at least has turned out to be a great thing. I think he loves you almost as much as I do.” Uh-oh. Here came the pissing match.

Elio straightened his back and glared at my father. “Joey, no one loves my wife more than me.”

“That’s enough boys don't get into a fight over me.”

“When you find the love of your life, you’ll understand. I’ve waited a lifetime for Ana and that’s how I knew she was my greatest love. Without her, I wouldn’t have my family. Without her, I’m nothing,” he told my father.

“That’s never going to happen. Love is never coming for me, and I wouldn’t let in even if it did. I’m happy with my family.”

“Don’t say that, Joey,” Zio Gabriele entered the room with his wife on his arm.

“It’s so good to see you back in town,” Joey said, shaking his hand.

“Love comes at you hard and fast. You never know when the right woman will knock you on your ass. Am I right or what, Elio?”

“Damn right.”

“Ooh, I want to read that one,” Leonora squealed.

“You can borrow it. I have a feeling I’m not going to finish it for a couple of days.”

“That’s for sure,” Elio growled, picking me up from the sofa and carrying me right out of the room.