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“What happened to your mother?” she asked, completely catching me by surprise.

My hands froze and my chest squeezed into a tight ball. “She died,” I clipped. I turned away from Aria’s compassionate face, annoyed that she’d bring something like that up. “That’s not the kind of thing I want to talk about tonight.”

I didn’t want to talk about her at all. She was the fucking past. Her death had messed up enough of my past; it wouldn’t mess up my future as well.

Aria gave a nod. I slid my hand along her thigh, wanting to distract myself and her. I pushed my fingers beneath her bikini bottoms, brushing over her pussy lips. So velvety. Fuck. I used my other hand to free her breasts from her top. Her nipples puckered deliciously in the cold. Good Lord. I lowered my head and drew a hard pebble into my mouth, sucking it softly at first, then harder. I flicked my thumb over her clit, making her arch and gasp. She pressed herself into me as I swirled my tongue around her nipple. I couldn’t take my eyes off Aria’s face as she surrendered to pleasure. Her cheeks heated under my unwavering attention, and she looked away.

“No. Look at me,” I commanded, and her eyes darted back down to me. I wanted her to see what I was doing, wanted her to remember that she was mine, that every beautiful inch of her was mine.

Fixing her with my eyes, I sucked her nipple into my mouth while my fingers worked her pussy, teasing her nub and folds. I grazed Aria’s nipple with my teeth, testing if she’d enjoy a bit of pain. Aria bucked her hips with a cry, her body becoming tight as she came. The sight was marvelous, but I didn’t allow myself to bask in it. I quickly hoisted Aria onto the edge of the Jacuzzi, spreading her legs.

Aria’s eyes widened in shock. “Luca, what—”

I ripped her bikini bottoms away, shoving my way between her legs. My eyes dipped down to her pink pussy lips and my cock jerked. I bowed down my head, needing to get a taste. I dragged my tongue along her glistening folds. Fuck, I’d waited way too long for the first taste of my wife. Aria let out an astonished cry. Her legs were starting to soften against my biceps as she surrendered to the new sensations.

I licked Aria long and deep, my tip sliding along her slit, tasting that torturous sweetness.

“Fuck, yes.” I could feel myself leaking at the first taste of her. A new wave of possessiveness hit me as I regarded her pink pussy. Only for me to savor. I sucked one soft fold into my mouth, teasing it with my lips and tongue. Aria gasped, half-lidded eyes checking our surroundings.

“Look at me,” I demanded, pulling back a bit from her. After a moment of hesitation, she met my gaze despite her obvious embarrassment. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted. I wanted Aria to watch when I ate her out, wanted to see her beautiful face when she came in my mouth for the first time.

Slowly, I leaned forward and raked my tongue along her crease, lightly nudging her lovely nub.

“You are mine,” I rasped, as her taste swirled on my tongue, fueling my own arousal. I took another lick. “Say it.”

Aria’s eyes flashed with need. “I’m yours.”

Mine. I stroked those puffy lips apart, baring her clit, knowing she’d come if I sucked that little button. Fixing my eyes on her needy face, I fluttered my tongue over her clit. Aria’s eyes opened wide, lips falling apart in a moan as she yanked at my hair, pressing her pussy against my face. She clenched against me, those lovely folds twitching under the force of her orgasm. So unbelievably responsive. Aria threw her head back as she writhed against my mouth, and I took everything she offered, licking up her arousal, getting so turned on by her obvious pleasure that I could hardly hold back. I plunged my tongue into her, groaning against her at how tight those walls clamped around the digit.

I suckled her, making sure she could hear how much I enjoyed this, and it didn’t take long for her body to respond to my loud appreciation. Aria was turned on by the sounds, and fuck if that didn’t turn me on even more. I lapped at her with more fervor, and then my lovely wife arched again and rewarded me with another beautiful orgasm.

I drew back, my breathing ragged, my dick throbbing so furiously I was sure I’d lose my goddamn mind any second. I needed to be inside her, needed to claim every little part of her. I burnt up with the need to do it. Bringing a finger up to her pussy, I entered her in a swift move.


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