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“You heard your Donna.” They nodded and dragged the unwanted pests away from our estate.

“Now, my Donna, please tell me if that was just to shut them up, or did you mean what you said?”

“I love you, Giovanni. I’m not sure exactly when it shifted from lust to love, but it has.” I crushed my mouth to hers, ignoring my waiting staff.

She pressed her lips to my throat as I carried her to our bedroom, placing tiny, gentle kisses on my heated neck. “You’re pushing me, Wife.”

“Pushing? I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m being carried,” she teased, knowing what she did to me.

“Little lying rabbit. I’m going to make sure you understand what you do to me.” I cradled her body while trying to open our bedroom door. Mercifully, a maid was coming from down the hall and turned the knob. “Keep everyone away,” I ordered, dick too hard to be civil. All blood flow left my brain to feed my big stick.

“Yes, Mr. Lupo.” She scurried off as I closed the door behind us.

Mariana swatted my chest before scolding me. “I think you scared her.” It was adorable, like an angry kitten. It only made the lust burn hotter. She was everything to me, and now she was starting to feel the same way.

I brush my lips against her temple. “That’s not my concern. You need to focus on the problem at hand.”

“What problem?”

“This painful erection that you created.” I ground it against her hip and ass.

“I did no such thing.” Her eyes were bright with mischief and hunger.

“I walk around hard for you all day long, but the little confession just made it too painful to stand. What are you going to do to handle that?” I sat her down on our bed and leaned forward, driving her upper body down onto the mattress.

She lifted her head and placed a teasing peck on my lips as if that was ever going to satisfy me. “Does that work?”

“Amore, that’s only the beginning.” Kisses would not cut it. I wanted to drive my cock into her and make her scream repeatedly until her voice was hoarse and she couldn’t walk for days.

“Well, I can give you all the kisses.” The playfulness in her words promised more to come. My dick loved it. She nudged me off her and to the side. I landed on the bed beside her before she swiftly straddled my legs. In a slow, teasing pace, she kissed my lips, jaw, and the spot at the edge of my collarbone. Her nimble fingers plucked each one of the buttons on my shirt free. “This needs to go, Mr. Lupo,” she said, her sultry smile driving me insane. My cock jerked, pre-cum dribbling from the tip onto my underwear.

I lifted my upper body and slid my arms out of the shirt. She grabbed the hem of my undershirt and slipped it over my head. “There.” Her hands played music against my chest. The tormented pleasure amplified when she lowered herself and placed kisses on my pecs, and then my abs. I threw my head back on the pillow with my chin up and eyes shut for the briefest moment. There was no way I would miss her next move.

Mariana took my belt buckle and freed the leather with her tongue peeking between her lips. With a snap of the clasp on my dress pants and a quick yank of my zipper, Mrs. Lupo had opened a path to my straining dick. Her fingers lightly caressed the bulge.

“Oops, it looks like someone got a little too excited.” She pressed her lips to the building wet stain on the briefs.

“You promised me kisses, rubbed your huge tits as you shimmied down, teasing me. You can’t blame a greedy husband.” I didn’t know how I got the words out. “Show me how you’re going to fix it.”

Mariana pulled my waistband down, allowing my cock to come free. Her fingers wrapped around my length, stroking it up and down. I let out a hissing whisper of need. My wife owned my body and soul. Her fingers grasped the tip, squeezing it gently before working the shaft again. Then her pretty lips encircled my tip, sucking me down. My fingers clung to the bed, pulling the sheets up so I didn’t do what I wanted to do, which was fuck the shit out of her face.

Slowly she took me deeper into her mouth, gagging with the extra inches before pulling off and doing it again.

“Fuck, I’m going to come, baby.”

“Please do, or rather don’t,” she whispered, lifting her eyes for me to see. “I’m not done yet.”

She continued the torture, working me up and down with that pretty mouth. Unable to stop myself, I fisted her hair, gripping the back of her skull and slowly guiding her.

“Love, I’m going to come, so you better choose to get up or take it all and swallow it.” She moaned around my length and I lost it quickly, pumping harder and faster, pushing her to her breaking point. I pumped my length a little harder and then froze with my cock deep in her throat. I roared, holding still as I emptied inside her. I quickly flipped her onto the mattress. It’s my turn, I said quickly, removing her clothes like a man possessed, hungry, and aroused.

Even though she emptied me out, my body demanded more. There was no way I wasn’t finishing deep inside her, making sure she had my baby. With her naked pussy in front of me, I delved in face first, sucking on her little nub, demanding her orgasm. Her pussy was soaked from sucking my cock. Giving me head had turned my pretty wife on so damn much that she was dripping. Her tasty cunt drove me nuts. I could eat her up and watch her scream all day, every day.

Her hands didn’t hesitate to spear into my hair. “That’s right, baby. Take what you want,” I growled against her pussy. It soaked my beard, gushing with arousal; soon she’d be drenching the sheets.

“Such a good wife.” Her cries intensified, fingernails scratching my scalp as I dove my tongue like a spear jabbing inside her juicy slit. I pumped two fingers, stretching her, preparing her for what we both needed. She hollered her orgasm out, grinding her pussy on my face until her body stopped shaking. I adjusted our bodies properly on the bed and pushed my cock deep inside her. She let out a gasp as I growled.

“You’re mine and I love you so much.”