He then moves to my lips and kisses me passionately. I grasp his shoulders and kiss him back with just as much passion. Gasping, I buck up from the bed as he sinks into me.
Wrapping my legs around the back of his, I can feel he hasn’t even taken his shorts all the way off. I try to push them down with my feet, but he reaches for my legs and pins them to my chest.
“Oh,” I breathe.
“We’re making a baby before we go back home. I’m going to come so deep inside you, there won’t be any doubt that you’re carrying my baby.”
“Yes, Rico, yes.”
He’s fucking me so hard my scalp is tingling. I can feel him growing harder and harder as he thrusts in and out of me. I can only grab the sheets and cling to them when he sits back on his heels and grabs my waist as he continues to rock into me.
My eyes roll back and my toes curl. I can feel my juices flooding my core. When he reaches for my nub and starts to rub it, my body begins to convulse. I scream so loud, I know everyone in the villa can hear me.
“Fuck, I love it when you come like that. You’re so fucking beautiful. Come on, Oni. Give me one more, baby.”
I want to tell him I don’t think I have it in me as my lids grow heavy and I feel like I’m going to pass out, but he traps my nipple between his lips and keeps pumping into me. Soon, he gets exactly what he’s asking for.
“Rico,” I cry out as I come again.
His hot seed fills me seconds later. Rico pulls out and drags my body on top of his. This time I do fall out.
He wants a baby. I think I’m ready too. I might need to see a doctor for some vitamins. I’ve been tired a lot lately.
CHAPTER 43
Past Faces
Oni
Rico thinks he’s slick.He sent me out shopping with Mario and Emilia. I would be fine with that if this wasn’t meant to be a vacation for the both of us.
However, my dear husband is up to something, and I don’t think it has anything to do with our vacation. I get the feeling he’s working.
Which would be fine if he hadn’t made such a big deal about us needing to take some time to relax. Truth be told, I would have been fine staying at the villa to get some more sleep. I don’t know why I’m so tired.
“You okay? You don’t look so good,” Mario says as he places a hand on my back.
I look up at him and smile. “I’m fine. Just a little tired.”
“You want to head back?”
“No, not yet. I want to go into that shop across the street when Emilia is done in here.”
Mario groans. “They might be closed by the time she gets done fucking around in here.”
I snicker. “Spoken like a true husband.”
“Tell me I’m wrong.”
I roll my eyes. “You love waiting around to see what she tries on. Stop complaining like you don’t.”
“Only when I get to help her out of it in the dressing room before we leave. Can’t do that with you here.” He winks at me.
“Oh no. You stay here with your wife. I’m going to that shop.”
“Rico would want us with you. Just hold on a sec.”
I give him a pointed look. “Mario, this is me. I’ll be fine. I’m just going right across the street.”
