“Payton is watching them for now.” He must see the worry on my face. “I promise I left detailed instructions, and they have everything they could possibly need.”
I relax immediately, knowing Renato would never let any harm come to them. Payton is a sweetheart too. She was so kind earlier while helping me get ready.
“Do you think I could call Clara and check on her tomorrow?”
To my surprise, he drops to his knees beside the bed in front of me, making us almost eye level for once.
“I’ll have it arranged.” His hand cups my cheek. “You have a sweetness that I don’t deserve.” His hand slips down, his fingers trailing along the column of my neck. “I should let you go.”
My heart drops. “Renato.”
“But I can’t.” He pulls at the zipper of my dress.
“I don’t want to go.” Renato lifts the dress from my body, tossing it away before he slips my shoes off next.
“You’re so damn soft everywhere.” His hands slide up my outer thighs, his fingers gripping my panties to pull them down my legs, leaving me completely naked. I try to cross my arms, feeling a touch insecure, but he stops me. “You’re my wife, little bird. This body is mine.”
“Then yours is mine too.” I reach for his tie. “You should also be naked.”
A wicked smile pulls at his lips. He does as I ask, pulling his tie and shirt off. I run my fingers along his hard chest, lingering on a few scars that mar his perfect body. I trail my fingers down farther, going for his belt.
He snags me by my wrist. “Need to explore you first.” I try to protest, wanting to see more of him, but he kisses me. His fingers sink into my hair. He gives a small tug, pulling my head back so he can deepen the kiss.
I gasp for air when his mouth breaks from mine. I’m slightly dazed, but he isn’t. He wastes no time, his lips begin to travel down my body to my breasts. His tongue circles my nipple while his fingers toy with the other.
Whimpers pour from me. My entire body is humming with need. I had no idea my breasts could be so sensitive.
“So responsive,” I hear him say when he releases one of my nipples.
“Renato, please,” I beg.
“Do you ache, little bird?” he asks as he places open-mouthed kisses down my stomach. His hands grip my thighs to spread them open more.
“Yes, so much.”
“Lie back. Let me show you the pleasures only your husband will ever give you.” I fall backwards, giving myself over to him. His mouth descends between my thighs before I can get another word in. He eats me as though he’s a starved man.
“So fucking sweet. I’ll never get enough.” He sucks my clit into his mouth, pushing me over the edge. I scream out his name, my vision blurring as the pleasure rockets through my body. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
My eyes flutter open when Renato lifts his mouth from between my thighs. When our eyes lock, my breath catches. The look on his face is almost primal. He licks his lips as he rises to his feet. His eyes rake over my body as he removes his shoes and then his slacks.
My gaze drops to the outline of his cock through his boxers. “Renato?”
He lifts me, moving me to the center of the bed. “I’ve got you, little bird. Do you trust me?” He strips his boxers off, then comes down over me.
“Yes.” When that one word leaves my mouth, he gives me a smile that lights up my heart. I love that I got him to smile that brightly for me.
“I knew from the moment you dropped into my lap you’d be mine.” He brushes his mouth against mine in a soft kiss. I get lost in it for a moment before I feel him start to press inside of me. I grip his shoulder. “Relax for me.”
I slip my hands up to wrap around his neck as I lift my mouth to his to get lost in his kiss yet again. My body melts for him as he makes love to my mouth. His tender kiss is something I know I’ll be the only one to ever know.
I whimper when he thrusts inside of me suddenly. The pain is sharp at first, but he never stops kissing me. I can feel the tension in his body, but still he’s soft and sweet with me.
It’s not long before I start to relax again. That ache in my clit has returned. “Renato.” I whisper his name against his mouth.
“Tell me you’re okay.”
“I’m okay.” I try to lift my hips but get nowhere.
“Tell me I can move.” His words come out strangled, his face etched in pain.
“Are you okay?” I knew losing your virginity could be painful, but I didn’t know it hurt men.