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Dante left her lips and used his tongue to traced her jaw down to her neck and her collarbone. As he drew another long, pleasurable lick that sent Elara to shudder.
The action sent her shivers to her i
that she unconsciously thrust her hips and met with his excited bulging member, making Elara moan
his
name.
Dante…
A smirk was seen on Dante’s face as he always loved how she would say his name, most especially during their intimate moments,
Elara took the initiative and pulled her husband to kiss him. As the kiss became more passionate and hungrier, Elara’s hands went further down He stopped, looking at his wife admirably, then his voice turned seductively, “I told you before wore I will be so rough that you will forget the world and just remember my name.”
Elara looked at his eyes directly, muttering
ring the words that would bring the beast within him alive.
“Show me,” she mumbled as she slowly trailed her finger over Dante’s very hard and angry bulge pecking his underwear.
He smirked as his hand reached his wife’s underwere, ripping the small piece of cloth, “You do not need to tell me.” He said as if it was a command.
Elara gasped as her back arched up from the sudden sensation. Dante slid his fingers again inside her heat, slowly thrusting in and out as their eyes were locked on each other.
Elara became a moaning mess from the pleasure Dante has given her, but he was not done. He removed his hand and moved lower facing her wet entrence brushing some warm breath
“Fuck, Dante!” She cursed and Dante was very satisfied as his wife doesn’t really curse… in front of others.
He knew what she wants as she gazes at him with desperation and lust, “Whatever his wife wants, she will get
He leaned closer, devouring her as if he didn’t eat anything in the banquet. Elara moaned as his finger and tongue worked perfectly together.
He continued to show her love to her with his mouth and fingers until she felt something building up inside her.
“Dante-!” She then cried out his name, gripping his hair as her body began to shake as the bliss overcame her. Dante satisfyingly smiled as he gulped down before moving back to his wife’s lips.
Dante moved down fondling her breast using his mouth that she didn’t know when her bra left them. But she really didn’t care about that matter.
She swiftly flipped him, pinning him on the bed as she sat on his lap. She was not top of him where she can feel his angry member against her naked core.
Elara seductively looked at Dante and her hands moved slowly, tracing his body.
“Let me.” She only said two words but it made Dante’s member even tenser, excited
She kissed him on the lips first moving to his buff chest tracing wet kissed to his washboard abs until she reaches his well–defined sexy v–line. Her hand removed his boxers freeing up his very excited member.
A small and light touch from her was enough to send him mad…
Her hand began stroking it lightly until her pace was enough to make him moan and groan. She knew she was doing a great job and she continued it as her lips and mouth started doing their jobs.
After long minutes of enduring. Dante’s hips bucked upward as he unleashed his load.
“Fuck, Amore!
It didn’t take long for him to recover as he immediately her pinned down, staring at her deep dark orbs.
Dante’s lips found its way to her lips again as they kissed slowly taking their time to feel every moment before it rapidly turned into them fighting for dominance which Dante always wins.
Elara moaned few times between their heated kiss as Dante’s member was poking her excitedly.
He then broke the kiss as he bent down and took the neglected nipple into his mouth, kissing, nibbling it before finally taking it all in. Elara gripped her husband’s shoulders and she knew it will leave some scratch marks but she didn’t care, nor does Dante. At the moment, the look of her pleased
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face and her moan was enough to even drive dante crazier every time.
As they continued, he rubbed her inner thigh softly, making her hips jolt upwards once again. This made their hips grind against each other again. and again.
The friction was enough to fuel the fire even more
Moans and pants were heard in the four corners of the big room as the two pleasured both.
The next thing turned the room temperature even higher.
Elara was getting frustrated and impatient, she spread her legs juu enough for him to stay between them
Dante just grazed the tip of his member against her opening, teasing her, making Elara to bir h her lip from getting frustrated.
a command. Command from
She then mumbled the sentence as she pants. “Dante… please I want you now.” It was not a request or begging, it was a his queen and Dante happily obeyed it
Dante kissed her forhead and then he positioned himself between her legs. He slowly lowered his body to merge with her. He slid into her as both of them groaned as her walls closed around his member instantly and sending waves of pleasure to both.
Dante muttered a curse as he held her gaze, slowly thrusting. Elara pulled him in for a kiss and quickly wrapped her legs around his torso giving him
more leisure to move.
It was slow and very passionate at first but soon it turned their heats to an extreme as waves of pleasure brushed their whole body.
Soon, in each of his penetration and her meeting his movement, pantings, moans, and some curse were heard.
Elara started to move as she met his thrusts with her own. Dante had growled every time his hips slammed against his wife, and Elara did the same as she moaned his name every time.
They were in sync.
Dante knew his wife was almost there and so was he. They continued as their bodies moved in complete sync with each other. Their bodies intertwined as they were filled with heat, lust, passion, and love.
Elara was in a pleasuring mess as she felt the ecstasy almost coming out of her. Soon her eyes snapped shut, her walls tightened around him. making Dante groned as he became more closer to reaching his climax.
Elara left out of a cry as she reached her euphoria, dripping out of her. Dante put his hand and held her hip still as he continued to slam into her before he began throbbing, filling her as he reaches his own euphoria.
Dante pressed another lingering kiss to Elara’s forehead before wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close. The warmth of the blankets settled around them, cocooning them in the quiet intimacy of the night.
For the first time in a long time, he didn’t feel restless
His gaze drifted down to her sleeping face, her lashes resting softly against flushed cheeks, her breath steady, peaceful. Completely undone in his
Dante exhaled, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face, his fingertips lingering longer than necessary.
Then, with a softness he didn’t know he possessed, he wiped the leads of sweat from her forehead, his thumb tracing over her delicate skin.
He had never cared for these things before. Never stayed after. Never lingered
He liked being rough, taking control, bending a woman to his will
But with Elara
He had wanted more.
He had wanted to make love to her.
To take his time, to memorize every inch of her, every sound she made, every way she fit perfectly beneath him.
And he didn’t know why.
Dante frowned slightly, annoyed at the foreign emotion curling in his chest. He was a man who to
took what he wanted, who never second–guessed
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himself.
So why did he suddenly want her to treasure this moment?
He stared at her a moment longer, his fingers brushing against her bare shoulder before tightening his hold on her
Whatever this was..
He wasn’t ready to name it.
So instead, he closed his eyes, letting the sound of her breathing huill him into sleep.
And for the first time in years, Dante Romano didn’t dream of blood.
He dreamed of her.
