Chapter 26

Vanessa Vargas

I shut my eyes, feeling them starting to water as he thrusted, fucking my mouth how he wanted to.

I found the proper increments for breathing with his rhythm so he didn't have to stop.

He was so good to me, I wanted to be good for him.

He whispered incoherent Italian words, mumbling Ace, and other pet names he calls me, his hands grasping the headboard above me.

This was so good, I felt my own drool rolling down my body but I kept my hands on his thighs.

"Close those pretty lips around my cock, Ace. I'm gonna cum." He heaved and I did, satisfied when he came, it wasn't as salty as the books described, I'm not sure what determined that but it was good, satisfying.

He pulled out, grabbing my jaw.

"Open." He said and I did, sticking my tongue out.

"Good girl. Good fucking girl." He got off me, moving between my legs but backing up, he grabbed my ankles, yanking me toward him, I squealed as he did it.

He smiled.

"Pillow under your head amore." He told me and I did it.

He settled himself between my thighs, his mouth attached to my pussy and I immediately groaned, my hands finding his hair as his hands gripped my hips, moved under my thighs and pushed them up so they were tucked toward my chest.

I sighed, his tongue moving in and out of me softly. Not so hasty, he was savoring it, taking his time.

There was no rush.

Only us.

I still had the taste of him in my mouth, my hands gripping my breasts, arching as he rolled figure eights around my clit.

"You dont have to do-"

He came up, his hand going around my throat firmly as he kissed me, my forehead, before biting my ear lobe.

"I love your fucking pussy. I know it's between your legs but it's mine. I will never be the only one finishing. Sei deliziosa, mia splendida moglie." He whispered and I whimpered as he applied more pressure on my throat.

You're delicious, my gorgeous wife.

"Now I only want moans and pleads from you. That's all. Understood?" He asked.

"Yes sir."

"That's my Ace."

He kissed down my body, biting at my nipples on the way, I shut my eyes, falling into bliss as he began tasting me.

He hummed, adding a vibration before he sucked, his hand moving up my body, pushing his fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them before he removed them and pushed them into me, immediately hitting the right spot so deep inside me.

I cried out, feeling pressure, so much, I was so close.

"Come on. Come for me. Let me have it, I need to see you cum." He sucked on my inner thigh, biting, forcing pain to nip at me, my eyes rolling back, I clutched the sheets, ready as I screamed, bliss and adrenaline flowing through my body.

I felt hot tears fall down my face, my jaw guttering as my leg trembled.

He didn't stop, prolonging the moment, I couldn't keep my eyes open they were so heavy. Colors scattered across my vision, my fists releasing the sheets, I sighed, my energy wasted.

"No, I don't care if your shaking and exhausted, I'm not done, wake up." He bit my inner thigh harder and I heaved.

"I don't think I can-"

"Yes you can. Please. One more. For me? Come on my love." His fingers coaxed the sensitive spot inside me that made me jolt.

He moved, coming up and lying beside me but on his side as I was on my back.

He pressed his fingers inside of me, kissing my cheek.

"Open your eyes. Please Vanessa? I need it." He pleaded and I did, turning my head to look at him as he nodded, pushing his fingers deeper into me.

"Oh god-" my eyes rolled back as he applied pressure to my clit with his thumb.

"Yes. There you are, stay with me darling." He hummed.

"I'm here." I gasped when I felt the beginning of something familiar.

But so much more intense, so much more sensitive.

"You're so pretty. You're stunning, principessa." He told me, sounding almost as if he couldn't believe what was happening.

"I-I think you'll find me prettier when your cock is inside my pussy." I smiled at him.

"We will have to test that because as long as your letting me have you, you will be nothing less than perfect every time. Even if I don't have you." He said, circling my clit with a bit more pressure and I groaned.

"You'll always have me, I'm yours, Spade." I looked at him for a split second before realizing he forced this orgasm from me, a cool fire moving across my body, my breathing uneven.

Then I cried, choked a scream with the ball in my throat.

"Good girl. My good girl." He praised.

I tried prying his hand out between my thighs, overstimulated but he didn't stop, I knew he wouldn't until I was done. But he slowed, no longer touching my clit.

He began blowing cool air on my face.

"Good job. You did so well, you came twice, I'm so proud of you, my baby." He removed his fingers and placed them in his mouth as he sucked them, then he grabbed me, sitting up and having me straddle him.

He kept blowing on my face, I was so hot, it felt so good.

He wiped my tears.

"You're amazing. Absolutely incredible." He whispered.

I nodded, acknowledging his words.

"Three deep breaths please, mia amata." He said so gently.

I inhaled, realizing how much I was trembling.

I exhaled, feeling exhausted.

"I know that was the most you've came. I want to build up your endurance. You did very well, how do you feel?" He asked.

"Tired." I whispered, my voice hoarse.

"Yeah? How about emotionally?" He asked, running his hands up and down my arms.

"Good." I nodded.

"You sure?" He checked.

"Yeah. Just, a bit overheated and overwhelmed."

"Alright, well can I do a little aftercare for you? Take care of you for a while? Then you can sleep in tomorrow." He pushed baby hairs from my face.

"Will you sleep with me?" I asked.

"Of course. Stay here for a second okay?" He moved me off him and I sat there, on my messy bed.

He stood, leaving, I sat there, rubbing my eyes.

I knew I had mascara left over but it felt too good to rub them that when I stopped, my vision was green for a second, my eyes so heavy.

He came back, handing me a little chocolate milk carton and bottle of water, a banana and peanut butter crackers.

"Chocolate milk first please. It's good for after work outs and intense events where you waist your energy." He kissed my hair, leaving again.

He came back with clean bed stuff, setting them on my dresser.

Then he grabbed towels, going into my bathroom.

"What smell?" He asked.

"Coconut." I said and he hummed.

I heard him draw a bath.

He came back out, picking me up, setting me on my desk chair.

He then removed my bed stuff, taking it out of my room before he came back, making my bed with the clean stuff, he grabbed some of the candles I had bought and lit them.

I drank the chocolate milk first like he asked and began eating the banana as I watched him pick his clothes up, off my floor as he folded them and placed them nicely on my nightstand.

He began cleaning my room.

"You don't-"

"Shhh." He shook his head and I sighed.

"Drink water when you're done with the banana." He said.

I nodded.

"Now let me get you taken care of, sweet girl." He picked me up bridal style.

Alright then.