Laurie’s hands roam over my shoulders and back, her touch so fucking amazing, I groan into her mouth.
Slowing the kiss, I lift my head an inch, and when she looks up at me like I’m worth loving, it destroys every last piece of control I have left.
Keeping my eyes locked with her blue ones, I settle between her thighs and position my cock at her entrance. “I’m taking you bare. I don’t want anything between us.”
“Okay,” she whispers, her attention completely focused on me.
I brace my upper body on my right arm, and when I push against her, Laurie places her hands on the sides of my neck.
For a few seconds, I hold still, just staring at this woman who’s become the axis my entire world spins around.
My hips move, and met with resistance, I rock against her until she stretches enough around me so I can enter.
I push halfway inside her before stopping, knowing she’ll need to adjust before I go any deeper.
But fuck.
I grip her by the throat as a breath shudders from me from how fucking amazing she already feels. Kissing her parted lips, my mouth brushes over her skin before I bite her jaw lightly.
“Holy shit,” Laurie gasps. “If you do that again, I’m going to have a braingasm.”
Smirking against her jaw, I brush my nose to her ear and growl, “You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock.”
Laurie tugs at my neck, and I let her pull me completely down on top of her, covering her body from head to fucking toe.
Getting to feel her softness and her breasts squashed beneath my chest, I thrust deeper, but the moment she tenses, I stop.
“You good?”
“Yes,” she whispers. “Go all the way.”
I fill her to the hilt, my pelvis rubbing against her clit, and while I shudder from being buried inside my wife for the first time, pain flashes across her face.
“How much does it hurt?” I grind out through a clenched jaw.
“I’m good.” She breathes through whatever pain she’s experiencing. “You can move.”
I shake my head, my eyes drifting over her beautiful face before I kiss her gently. When our gazes meet again, I stare at my wife, the feel of her wrapped so fucking tight around me, mind-bending and life-altering.
“Laurie,” I say her name like the prayer it is because without her I have no future. “I love you so much it hurts.”
Her eyes well with tears, and as one rolls into her hairline, she says, “You make me feel so special, protected, and cared for.” Lifting her hand to my face, she trails her fingertips from my temple to my jaw. “I love you.” A vulnerable expression moves over her features. “Please don’t ever stop loving me.”
As our own little world is created where it’s just us and our love, I vow, “That will never happen,mia piccola farfalla.You own me in ways no one else will ever own me. Heart, body, and soul, I’m yours until the day we die.”
I kiss her tenderly as I pull out to the tip before slowly pushing back in, relishing the intense pleasure I already feel.
Laurie’s hands brush over my shoulders, and as our tongues taste and our lips knead, I begin to make love to my wife.
Laurie
The way Adriano’s powerful body rolls over mine, it feels like waves of pleasure repeatedly crashing into me.
Never in my life have I felt anything as erotic and emotionally loaded as right now.
I can feel him claiming me, as if he’s reaching into the deepest part of me, mending every broken piece, calming every worry, and seeing me for who I truly am.
Just a woman who wants to be loved.
