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I fought a smile from rising to my lips. I loved it when he played hard to get, and it seemed that today he was intent on drawing this out.
“Hm, I think I want you on your hands and knees on the bed, facing away from me,” he said.
I obeyed quickly, my dress hiking up around my thighs in my hurry. I felt vulnerable in the best way as he stood behind me and I waited to see what he would do next. I didn’t have to wait long for him to reach out and tug my dress up so that my ass and pussy were exposed to him. Thanks to his teasing, I was already soaked, and I knew he would love seeing how much he had already turned me on.
He ran his hand over my ass and between my thighs, brushing against my folds with a touch so light I couldn’t help but arch into it, trying to increase the friction. He pulled his hand away and tsked at me.
“Such a needy woman,” he murmured. “I can see how wet you are for me.”
I moaned, arching my back to give him better access. He obliged my wordless pleading by pressing a finger gently inside of me, going slowly enough to ensure that he wouldn’t hurt me.
“Fuck, yes,” I gasped. “More, please.”
He chuckled at my begging, but quickly added a finger to his explorations, stretching me just slightly. I stayed as still as I could, allowing him to take his time. He rewarded my patience by pulling his fingers out and moving them to circle my clit. His movements were maddeningly slow, but I knew the payoff would be worth it.
“Who does this pussy belong to?” he asked as he rolled my clit between his finger and his thumb.
I jerked against him involuntarily and his movements quickened.
“You,” I managed to say between my teeth as my entire body tensed with pleasure. Fuck, I was already going to orgasm, and he hadn’t even taken my dress all the way off.
But I should have known Tallon had other plans. Just as I thought my orgasm was imminent, he pulled away from me entirely. I whined at the sudden lack of sensation and looked over my shoulder to pout at him.
“I know, I know, but I don’t want you going just yet. I think you can take a lot more,” he reassured me. “Now stand up so I can help you out of that pretty dress.”
I got off the bed and turned my back to him so that he could undo my zipper. Once it was down, he slipped the sleeves down my arms slowly, running his hands down every inch of me until I was covered in goosebumps.
It amazed me that something so simple as running his hands down my arms could feel so intimate after what he had just been doing to me, but that was what I loved about Tallon. Every touch from him reminded me that I was cherished. He put his hands on my waist and encouraged me to turn around so that I could face him.
“My god, you are so fucking gorgeous,” he said before leaning down to kiss me again, his hands roaming freely over my naked body.
I reached out and undid his belt buckle, then pulled at his pants until he finally pulled away from our kiss and helped me get him out of his pants. I slipped my hand into his underwear and wrapped it loosely around his cock, loving how hard he already felt. His eyes glazed slightly at my touch, and I grinned, knowing that he would do whatever I wanted now that I had my hands on him.
I knelt in front of him and pulled his underwear down so that he could step out of them. He tangled his hands in my hair, and I quickly pulled his entire length into my mouth, loving the way his entire body shuddered with pleasure. I felt his hands clench in my hair as he guided me, his body tense as he struggled to keep himself from losing control entirely. Too soon, he pulled out of my mouth and reached under my arms to pick me up.
“I can’t take it anymore, I need to fuck you,” he muttered before turning me to bend over the bed.
He teased my entrance for only a moment, ensuring that I was wet enough to take him, before he filled me so quickly that it left me gasping, the stretch deliciously overwhelming. The second I had adjusted to him, he pulled out and pushed back into me.
I clenched at the sheets as he held my hips so that he could determine our pace. My breasts were pressed against the bed, his movements creating the perfect amount of friction against the sheets. Once Tallon had settled into a consistent pace, he reached around to tease at my clit.
“I want you to come with me,” he said, kissing my shoulder.
“I’m so close,” I panted as he kept pace with his hand and his hips. My entire body felt like it had been coiled up and would come loose at any moment. I knew it would only be seconds before I was sent directly over the edge into bliss.
Tallon responded by increasing his speed, sending me into a screaming orgasm before I had even taken another breath. As my body squeezed around him, he jerked into me, his movements erratic as he matched my orgasm. He held me there for a second, both of us gasping for air as our bodies remained connected.
Finally, he pulled out and climbed onto the bed before pulling me against his chest, his arms wrapped around me as I rested my head on his shoulder.
“I love you so much, Natalia,” he whispered, as if the words were too precious to speak out loud.
“I love you, Tallon… forever,” I whispered back.
If this was married life, it was going to be a piece of cake. I had never been happier in my entire life as I was wrapped up in my husband’s arms.
*Two Months Later*
*Natalia*
Mia helped me lay a white tablecloth over my bed so that we could eat in it without getting crumbs everywhere. We set our pizza in the middle of the tablecloth, then organized chips and candies all around it so that we could easily grab a variety of foods.
Alessandro and Tallon were gone for the evening, so we had planned a girls’ night in to enjoy ourselves. First up on the agenda: consume the mountain of junk food that we had piled onto my bed.
I had ordered the pizza and Mia had been in charge of chips and candy. I stared down at the colorful wrappings and marveled at the selection she had brought. We had everything from Italian chocolates to American sour candies, with plenty of chip options as well.
Once we were satisfied that everything was laid out nicely, we settled ourselves into the bed and dug in. I went straight for a slice of pizza; a classic Italian margherita with the perfect amount of mozzarella. Mia picked up a bag of gummy worms and popped one into her mouth. We both moaned at the same time, then made eye contact, and burst into laughter.
“Oh my god, we are ridiculous,” Mia giggled.
“Our men leave for like ten minutes and we lose all control,” I laughed.
It was so nice to have her around. Tallon would indulge me if I said I wanted to have a picnic in our room, but he wouldn’t get it the way Mia did. Some things women just inherently understood, like the simple pleasure of eating junk food while snuggled up in bed.
I had never really had many friends growing up, let alone female friends. It had made me nervous when Alessandro first started bringing Mia around, but now I couldn’t imagine not knowing her. She had quickly become my closest friend.
“Look, I love all the five-star hotels and fancy dinners as much as the next woman, but sometimes I just crave this kind of food. I don’t think Alessandro or Tallon gets it, to be honest. They were raised in such a different world,” Mia said.
I nodded my agreement as I took another bite of my pizza. It was the perfect blend of gooey from the cheese and crispy from the crust.
“Speaking of Alessandro, how are you two doing now that you’ve moved in together?” I asked after finishing my bite.
One of my favorite things about Mia was the fact that we could talk openly about our men with each other. I couldn’t imagine having a best friend whom I had to keep Tallon’s job from. It was perfect that Mia knew everything about the family business.
“I mean, there are growing pains for sure,” she said, grabbing another gummy worm and taking a bite out of it.
I was surprised to hear anything but excitement from her. I knew that she’d wanted to move in with Alessandro for a long time. As far as I knew, he was over the moon now that they lived together.
“What’s been the hardest part?” I asked, genuinely curious to know.
The circumstances that had led to Tallon and I moving in together had been less than ideal, but I supposed the outside stress of dealing with my psychotic family had helped alleviate any internal stress that we might have felt. It was impossible to get worked up over the small things at home when we had such big stuff going on outside the home.
“Honestly, just getting used to checking in with someone has been tough for me. I’ve spent so much of my life being an independent woman that I’m not used to having someone who really cares where I’m at and what I’m doing. Don’t get me wrong. I absolutely love having someone who wants to watch over me. It’s just an adjustment. The other day he got pretty upset because I didn’t get home when I said I would.” She shrugged, but I could tell there was more to the story.
“Well what time did you get home?” I asked, knowing that Alessandro wasn’t the type to worry unnecessarily.
“It was a little after ten,” she admitted. “I went out for a walk, but I got distracted and ended up doing some window shopping.”
“And what time were you supposed to get home?” I pressed, just barely able to keep the smile off my face.
“A little before eight.”
“Mia!” I scolded. “I would have been worried too! You didn’t even check in with him?”
“Well, my phone died. And I might have been struggling to find my way back.”
