Chapter 67
Welcome home, Miss Vanessa Luciano De’Luca,” Luciano said with a grin, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he held the door open for me.
“Thank you, Mr. Luca, I replied, returning his playful banter with a chuckle as I stepped inside.
“Ahh, Mr. Luciano Vanessa De’Luca,” he corrected me with a mock–serious tone, and I couldn’t help but laugh at his antics.
Today marked the beginning of our journey together as husband and wife, a milestone that we had both longed for and worked towards. Despite the small gathering of friends and colleagues that had witnessed our union, the love and warmth that filled the room. made it feel like the grandest celebration imaginable.
The best part of our wedding was the cute ring bearer who was none other than our cute little Lucivan. Dressed in a miniature suit that matched his father’s, he had stolen the show, bringing a smile to the faces of everyone present.
Lucivan was full and was already sleeping soundly in his crib. My heart swelled by looking at my happy family. I can’t ask God for anything else.
Suddenly I felt warm breath, fanning my cheek which was followed by his chin resting on my shoulder and rough hands moving up and down my waist, sending shivers down my spine as I felt his presence enveloping me.
With a playful pout on his lips, he turned to face me, his eyes sparkling with mischief as they met mine. Chuckling softly, I wrapped my arm around his neck, pulling him closer until our foreheads were touching, our breaths mingling in the air between us.
“Do you want something, Mr. Luciano Vanessa De’Luca?” I teased, my lips curling into a playful smile as I met his gaze.
“I want you, Mrs. Vanessa Luciano De Luca,” he replied, his voice low and filled with desire as he looked deep into my eyes.
I knew that he must be longing for me just as much as I was for him. Ever since I had become pregnant, we had been forced to maintain a distance, both out of concern for
well–being and the safety of our unborn child. And after the birth of our precious Lucivan, the doctor had advised us to wait at least three months before resuming our physical intimacy.
my
“Then what are you waiting for? I am all yours,”
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Just as those words tumbled out of my mouth, he pressed his lips against mine in deep kiss.
He nibbled at my lips, pulling me closer to him with his kisses. As the kiss grew, he began to stand and lean over me, forcing my head upwards as his hand gently slid down to hold my chin for the better access.
While kissing his hands worked back as he unzipped the wedding gown and it came undone in one go. He pushed it down my waist, making me stand in front of him in just my underwear.
“You are so sexy, Dove” he breathed against the skin of my neck “I am sure you would be the death of mine”
Before I could react or say anything, he swept me up into his arms, effortlessly lifting me until my legs were wrapped securely around his torso. With a fierce hunger in his eyes, he captured my lips in another deep and ravishing kiss, sending sparks flying through my veins.
As our lips moved together in a passionate dance, his hands began to roam freely over my body, trailing fire along my skin with every touch. With practiced case, he unhooked my bra, letting it fall away with a soft rustle before gently lowering me back onto the bed, my back sinking into the soft mattress.
His eyes never left mine as he slowly began to undress himself, each movement deliberate and filled with intent. My gaze followed the path of his hands as they moved over his well–built body, tracing the lines of his muscles with aching desire.
my throat- A rush of heat flooded through me as I watched him, my breath catching in at the sight of his naked form. As he stood before me, completely bare and utterly irresistible, a shiver ran down my spine at the sight of him. Unable to resist any longer, I squirmed with anticipation as the cool air met my heated skin, a primal need coursing through me as I awaited his touch.
My breath rose and my chest heaved up when he crawled towards me. His hand came up to squeeze my breasts harder, making me groan and forcing my eyes shut in response. It felt so good that my toes curled and my head fall back.
“You liked that?” He asked in a tone which was barely above a whisper.
“Umm–hmm” I licked my lips.
His other hand joined the ministrations. Each of his hands covered nearly the entire breast it was holding with my nipples in the space between his fingers.
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“Mmm… so soft…” he sighed as he started to knead me even harder.
His lips trailed down my neck, leaving a blazing trail of heat in their wake as his hot breath tickled my skin. I gasped as his hands found their way to my chest, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. The way he cupped my breasts, his fingers teasing and squeezing, made my head spin with desire.
As he pressed his body against mine, I could feel the heat between us igniting into a raging inferno. My thighs clenched together instinctively as a pool of liquid heat began to form between them, aching to be released.
My breath hitched as he lowered his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth, his warm tongue flicking and teasing as waves of ecstasy washed over me. I couldn’t help but moan aloud, the sensation sending shivers down my spine as I arched my back in pleasure.
His skilled ministrations had me teetering on the edge, my body trembling with need as he worshipped every inch of my being. With each touch, each caress, I felt myself unraveling, losing myself in the intoxicating haze of pleasure he was weaving around.
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He was pleasuring me with his mouth and hand but at the same time he made sure that I am not getting the orgasm.
I know he wanted to arouse me and keep me on edge so that we could feel it together.
His touch was electrifying as he hooked his thumb in the waistband of my panties, slowly easing them down my legs. I squirmed with anticipation as his fingers danced teasingly over my clit, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through my body.
When his
the room,uth replaced his fingers, I was overcome with sensation, my moans filling
the room as his tongue flicked and teased with expert precision. I writhed beneath him, unable to control the waves of pleasure crashing over me. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy.
“Luciano, please.” I whimpered, my voice thick with desire, “just fuck me already!”
His laughter filled the room, a seductive melody that only fueled my frustration. Sitting back, he licked his lips lasciviously, the sight of my juices coating his mouth sending a shiver down my spine.
“I love it when you’re feisty, my queen,” he purred, giving my hip a playful spank. “And I’d love to hear more of that from you.”
Gritting my teeth, I shot him a glare that could have melted steel.
“Finel Whatever you want, my dear Queen”
With a chuckle, he leaned down to capture my lips in a fiery kiss, his hands parting my thighs once again. He rubbed his hot iron rod against my vagina, to coat it with my juices for easy penetration.
“Are you ready?” He asked.
1 nodded.
Inch by inch he thrust himself inside me, making sure that he is not hurting me but he already did his task well. I was so turned on that I didn’t felt so much pain.
“I love you, Dove” leaning down he kissed my forehead, once he was completely inside
- me.
“I love you too, Luciano” I mumbled.
As he began to move inside me, a rush of pleasure washed over me, removing any lingering traces of discomfort. His careful movements ensured that each thrust brought waves of ecstasy. I closed my eyes, losing myself in the sensation of him filling me completely, the connection between us growing stronger with every movement.
As his thumb stroked my clit in perfect rhythm with his movements, I felt myself on the brink of release, every nerve in my body alive with pleasure. But just as I was about to tip over the edge into ecstasy, he abruptly stopped, leaving me on the precipice of desire.
“Keep your eyes open, Dove,” he commanded, his voice husky with desire.
I obeyed, locking my gaze with his as he resumed his movements. The intensity in his eyes matched the fire coursing through my veins, igniting a passionate inferno between
- us.
As the tension built to an unbearable peak, our bodies convulsing in ecstasy as waves of euphoria washed over us. The low groans coming from deep inside his chest, and he seemed almost wild.
As he pulled out of me, I felt a wave of contentment wash over me, leaving me breathless and utterly fulfilled.
Wrapped in each other’s arms, we lay entwined beneath the soft glow of the moonlight streaming through the window. The gentle rhythm of our breathing filled the air, a
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soothing lullaby that lulled us into a state of tranquil bliss.
I could hear his heartbeat in perfect rhythm with me.
“I love you,” we murmured at the same time.
And in response, he tightened his arms around me, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead as we drifted into a world of dreams, forever entwined in the sweet embrace
of love.
