Chapter 139 Camilla’s Pov. (Final Chapter)
Epilogue 2.
Two years wedding anniversary.
“Fuck!” I screamed out as Àlvaro slammed into me from behind.
“Is that good?” He asked, his voice breathless and hoarse. He held my ass, using it as leverage as he continued to pound relentlessly into me, not giving me a second to catch up with him.
“Yes.” I gasped, clutching the sheets in my fists. “That's perfect.” I whimpered, dropping onto my elbows. Àlvaro slid his hands underneath my hips, gripping me hard and he forced me back onto my palms. I screamed when he quickened his pace, roughly sliding in and out of me.
He stopped, letting his tip linger at my hole and I groaned out loud, struggling to catch my breath. My legs were weak, already shaking and tingly.
Àlvaro grinded his dick through my slit, spreading my arousal around and I felt him slap my ass cheeks hard as he entered me again, this time, harder than before. I felt my entire body jerk as he buried himself in me.
I gasped, clutching my eyes shut but I had no time to comprehend it before Àlvaro was holding the back of my neck and turning my head. I locked eyes with him and the expression on his face was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen.
Flushed cheeks, lips parted, furrowed brows and messy hair. His moans may just be tge best part about fucking him. Besides the orgasms he gives me, I love the noises he makes.
“I can feel your pussy throbbing baby, come here.” He said through gritted teeth as he wrapped his hand around my throat, bringing my back to his chest and I screamed when he continued to slam into me.
Àlvaro reached around me, his fingertips finding my clit while his habd covered one of my tits. I groaned out loud, moving my hips to meet his thrusts.
“Fuck, Àlvaro. You're fucking me so good.” I moaned, throwing my head back onto his shoulder. His skin was hot against mine. The hard ridges on his stomach flexing as he rolled his hips.
Àlvaro wasn't gentle as he slid in and out of me but his fingers on my clit were slow, applying the perfect amount of pressure and I felt it vibrate through my bones. It was too much. Way too fucking much. It felt unbearably good and I couldn't take it anymore.
I closed my eyes, blindly finding Àlvaro's wrist and I tried to push him away. I wanted him to stop but at the same time, I didn't. Since I gave birth to our kids, Àlvaro insisted on developing a safeword for moments like these when he fucks me hard and rough and he knew to ignore me if I didn't use it and that's exactly what he did.
“Stop pushing my fucking hand away.” He said in a low voice, a threat in his tone. I whined and my hand loosened around his wrists, succumbing to his demands.
He kissed the side of my neck, burying his face in the crook. When he did those circles with his fingertips again, I completely lost it. I moaned loudly, losing my breath in the process and I couldn't stop myself from attempting to get him away again.
Àlvaro didn't say anything this time. Instead, he pushed my lower back, forcing my stomach to meet the mattress. His hand was still underneath me on my clit and his weight was on top of me. I had no chance of getting away. I grunted, clenching my jaw as I tried nit to scream out loud.
“You don't listen, huh?” Àlvaro murmured, licking a path from my neck to my jaw. He gave me kisses on every part he could reach. I was on the brink of tears, tears of pure pleasure and ecstacy. I gasped, raising my head to look ahead and my hair fell over my face.
Finally, Àlvaro's hand slid from underneath me and I let out a moan of relief, my chest heaving on the bed and my bare tits pressed against the sheets. My moan was cut short by Àlvaro's middle finger stroking my lips and I opened my mouth for him.
“Suck baby.” Àlvaro mumbled and I did as I was told. My lips wrapped around his finger, sucking on it and I heard him groan.
My husband was a fucking pornstar!
“That's good, chica. You're a good girl. My good girl.” He whispered, kissing my ear. He caressed the side of my waist until he reaches my ass, giving me another slap and he soothed the sting with his palm. He squeezed hard and a moan came from deep within his chest as he touched me.
“Fuck! Even after all this while, I still can't get enough of you, baby.” He breathed and I turned my head to kiss him. He parted his lips, giving me the access I wanted and my tongue met his own. I closed my eyes, drowning out everything besides the way he felt inside me and how soft his lips were.
My pussy twitched around him and judging from the groan he lets out, I knew he felt it too.
All too soon, Àlvaro suddenly stopped and pulled out. My face went pale, completely caught off guard. My pussy twitched again but this time, on nothing and it had me scowling at him.
“Àlvaro, what the fuck are you doing? Please don't stop.” I begged, utterly desperate to release the orgasm that was already building up inside me. Àlvaro gripped my waist, flipping me over onto my back.
He got of the bed and pulled my ankles, dragging me all the way to the edge. He closed my legs, bending my knees and the top of my thighs pressed into my chest. I swallowed hard, already knowing that this angle was going to drive me absolutely insane.
Àlvaro supported himself by holding onto the back of my thighs. He was quick to enter me again and I yelped. It felt deeper. His face twisted into one of pleasure and I watched his stomach tense as he continued to thrust into me.
Fuck. I am so lucky.
“Ugh..” I groaned. There was an animalistic hunger in those eyes of his, filled with lust and love and everything in between. The silver chain he wore around his neck swung with his movements and he grabbed it, lifting it to his mouth and he placed it between his teeth.
For some weird reason, that turned me on even more.
“Fuck.” I moaned, turning my head to the side. Àlvaro wrapped his hand around my neck, forcing my eyes to look back at him.
“Look at me when I'm fucking this sweet pussy, chica.” Àlvaro grunted, squeezing the sides of my neck and I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth.
I was positive that I would be sore come the next day but in that moment, nothing else mattered. Thankfully, the kids were on vacation in Spain with my parents just so Àlvaro and I could make the most of our anniversary.
“Fuck me harder, baby.” I practically pleaded.
There was also something else I've been wanting him to do….
Àlvaro's Pov.
So fucking perfect in every single way. I watched as my dick disappeared into my wife's pussy, her walls holding me in a grip that had my eyes rolling back. Warm and wet. Everything was just perfect.
“Fuck.” I groaned, pulling out of her, earning a whine of protest from her. I wanted to give Camilla more. She deserved more. I fell to my knees, becoming eye level with her pussy and my tongue found her hole immediately. Camilla screamed, holding onto my hair as I circled my tongue inside of her.
My hand gripped her hips, pressing my face deeper until there was no more space between us. I flicked my tongue out, tasting just how horny she was and I dragged it through her slit until I reached her clit. She moaned loudly, her head falling back onto the mattress. It was the most glorious sound ever.
I smirked at her. It felt good to make her feel good. I sucked on her clit and a groan escaped me before I could stop it. Using two fingers, I entered her pussy and her thighs started to shake next to my head. I looked up, already finding her eyes on me. Her eyes were droopy as she watched me pleasure her to the best of my ability.
“Àlvaro, that feels so good.” She murmured, running her fingers through my hair and I hummed in response.
“You taste even better.” I whispered, sliding my tongue into her hole. I didn't give a fuck that her juices were dripping down my chin and wetting the sheets. I loved eating her out, probably more than she loved being on the receiving end.
When I noticed her stomach tensing, I knew she was close to her release. I gave her one last kiss and stood up straight. In one movement, I separated her thighs and entered her again. No other feeling could top being inside of her. Not one. It felt like home and I dropped my forehead onto her shoulder.
“Àlvaro, do it.” Camilla blurted and I paused. She has been trying to get me to do this for a while now but I've been a little hesitant. I didn't want to hurt her in any way.
“I don't want to hurt you, Camilla.” I insisted again but she glared at me, or at least tried to. It was hard to glare at me when I was still buried deep inside her. All I had to do was move and her hard expression melted away.
“You're not gonna hurt me baby. I want you to do it. When did you start acting like a fucking pu—” I cut her off with a slap to her cheek just like she wanted. I quickly pulled my lips into her mouth, scared of her reaction. Her head jerked to the side, our lips falling apart. I thought she hated it but when she turned to me, there was a smirk on her face.
She liked it.
I let out a sigh of relief. I didn't mind doing it if that was the reaction she was always gonna give me. She really doubled as my wife and my whore.
“That felt good. Do it again.” She said, wrapping her legs around my waist, urging me on. I moved my hips and pleasure coursed through my veins.
“Camilla—”
“Àlvaro, I want this. stop being a fucking—” She started yelling and I narrowed my eyes at her as I gripped her cheek in one hand, effectively cutting her off. She was starting to piss me off.
I moved my hand, holding just below her chin to keep her head steady and I glared at her. “What were you going to say?”
“I said, stop being a fucking p—” My left hand connected with her cheek, not too hard but I knew it stung still. She gasped and I felt it in her pussy. Her hair covered her eyes and I moved it out of the way to see her expression.
I met her as a virgin but over the years, she's turned into a full blown pornstar just for me. My wife was wild.
“I love you so much.” She croaked, moving her hips as she started fucking me back. My eyes widened at how fucking amazing she was. I watched her body tremble, her orgasm quickly approaching.
“I love you more, chica.” I breathed, letting go of her neck and I gave her a kiss right where I hit her. Her nails dug into my back, just the way she knew I loved. Even since day one, Camilla has had a sexual appetite that matched mine and I couldn't have been more grateful.
“I'm going to cum so hard, Àlvaro.” She moaned and I didn't change my pace as I slammed into her. I grunted, enjoying how perfectly I fit inside of her.
“Cum for me, chica.” I said softly as I gripped her hair, exposing her neck to kiss her jawline. I sucked, licked and pecked her soft skin. It was true that I could never get enough of her, I wanted her always.
She thought I was joking when I told her I was going to make her stomach big again. I was indeed thankful for the two beautiful kids she gave me but it's been two years now and I wanted more. Who wouldn't want to make more babies with such an amazing woman?
Her body tensed as a shiver flowed through her and she clenched around me so hard that I moaned, my head falling back. Her legs shook from her orgasm and with a drawn out moan, her body went limp.
But I wasn't finished with her.
I pulled out and flicked her back over on her stomach. With a hard and fast thrust, I was inside of her and she let out a small scream of surprise.
“Holy fuck!” She yelled, trying to push herself up on her palms but I held her down, pressing my hand between her shoulder blades. I clenched my jaw, savoring how beautiful she looked beneath me.
I gave her a smack on the ass, loving how it shook and almost immediately, my handprint formed on her skin. I fucked her real hard and it wasn't long before my balls constricted and I was cumming inside of her.
The absolute best feeling ever.
I breathed out, holding her hips and I stayed inside of her a few moments after I had already finished. I slipped out of her and my cum dripped out of her reddening pussy. I fell down next to her as a smile formed on both of our faces but hers was a little more devilish than mine.
My eyebrows pinched together as I watched her turn onto her back. She trailed her fingers down her stomach slow and teasingly until she reached between her legs. She gasped, moving her hand and when she removed her fingers, my cum was dripping down her fingers.
My wife lifted her fingers to her mouth, tasting my cum and I almost fucking fainted.
“Fuck.” I breathed. That was one of the most sexiest goddamn thing I've ever seen.
I grabbed her waist, pulling her towards me and I gave her a kiss on her lips.
“Happy anniversary, handsome.” Camilla said softly and I could feel her gentle grin.
“Happy anniversary my love.”