A Lifetime With You by Athrhteera

Alena

A pair of strong arms were wrapped around my waist from behind as I was cooking in the kitchen. The smell of his cologne was engulfing and intoxicating, it made me smile. As his body was against mine, I could feel the bulge in his pants; the erection was too obvious and it didn't take me long to acknowledge the true meaning behind his embrace. My knees were going weak as well at the feeling of his lips all over my neck.

"You smell like..." Matteo grinned against my check, "Chicken."

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both chuckled as I turned around, meeting his eyes. They were my favourite brown orbs and they were mesmerising every time I saw them-he could make me get lost in those perfect eyes. Matteo's hands were still on my waist, pulling me close. As for my sneaky little hands, they were cupping his face until our noses were touching. In an instant, our lips were one and we were kissing each other passionately. He pulled me closer by the butt, some somehow afraid the little distance between us was going to break us apart.

Our kiss was always passionate and intense but this time, it was different. I could feel the need behind the kiss from the way his tongue met my own, he was trying to fool around. Our tongue were dancing together and they were accompanied by the sound of my moans. I kept my eyes closed when he went down to kiss my neck, leaving butterflies in my stomach.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

My hands were tugging and playing with the ends of his hair, gesturing for him to continue what he was doing. I had never denied his touch nor his embrace because I was obsessed with my husband. Matteo knew where to touch and how to to touch.

It took me by surprise when he turned

I me around and I was facing the stove again. I had glanced down at my fried chicken but he had already turned off the stove, meaning I didn't have to worry about burning myself or the d****n chicken. A gasp left my mouth when he pulled my shorts down to my ankle, leaving me in nothing but my sweatshirt. My butt was on full display for him as I perked them up, teasingly showing him my wet core. spreading my legs apart with his strong hands.

He was son his knees, "You're already soaking wet for me, baby." He said, running his fingers on my **t.

moaned, gripping hard on the kitchen counter.

It didn't take me long to realise he was licking my ***t, making me ache for more. The way his finger was teasing my entrance as he tasted me, it was a thrilling experience-when I first met Matteo and he went down on me, it became addictive. My past relationship was more into bland and simple sex, but with Matteo, he made it all interesting. He was a pleaser. A perfect, s***y, pleaser.

"Your p****y tastes good, Alena. I love it." He muttered, as he kept sucking.

I moaned even louder when he used his fingers to thrust inside me, causing my whole body to shake in pleasure; it was easy to succumb myself when it came to him. He didn't have to try, he could just ask me to spread my legs and I was head over heels.

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I was eager to take in his full length and he seemed to have noticed my impatience.

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the counter and spread your legs wide for me, please." le whispered in my car and I did as told, letting him tease my wet entrance with his hard erection. Gran on the count foudly when he thrusted inside me, deeply.

I felt as if I was being spread wide by his size but it didn't bother me at all. I loved the feeling of him inside of me, even though he was too big to fit. I had learned to get used to it and over time, I was begging for his d*****k more often. Both of his hands were inside my sweatshirt, grabbing onto my breasts as he continued to thrust in and out of me. Our moans were filling the kitchen including the sound of my wetness, making him

go wild

My hands had gotten red from grabbing onto the counter and just when I was reaching my climax, he had picked me up and before I knew it, I was laying on the dining table.

My legs were spread apart as wide as they could, letting him get the perfect view that he wanted. It had somehow unleashed the animal inside of him when he thrusted in immediately, my legs over his shoulders. The deepness of his length had caused me to moan uncontrollably, finding myself gripping hard onto the table. "F*****k, Matteo. You're so f****g deep!"

"Yeah, baby? Take all of me inside of you," he grunted..

"I'm going to come." "Come/baby. Come for me,"

My legs began to shake as the pleasure became too overwhelming, making me close my eyes. Matteo, on the other hand, didn't stop his thrusts and after my first wave of pleasure, I began to beg for more and more.

He had turned I me around.

My butt was being sp*******

"Why are you so wet, b

making me face the table as he inserted from behind. My breasts were bouncing against the table, my hair all over my face and my body began to feel sore but I didn't want him to stop. I wanted him to keep going for as long as he could. I hard and I knew there were red marks.

"It's because of of your big C****K,"

"Mm, you love my big c*****k, don't you?"

"I love it, Matteo. I want it to keep spreading me."

"Yeah, keep your legs apart. I'll make sure you can't walk later,"

My

second wave of pleasure came within seconds and I was moaning even louder than before. My body was shaking intensely but he didn't stop either nor did he showed any signs of coming either. He seemed to have all of the energy in the world. This time, , he had carried me to face the glass window in the living room.

My hands were pressed against the window as he continued to thrust me from behind, One of his hand was pulling my hair while the other held onto my waist, making sure my body was still perked up against his even though my knees were getting. wobbly. "You're going to make me come again, Matteo." I groaned, closing my eyes as my lips began to part. "Really, baby? You've been coming all over me."

I can't help it. You're so f****g good."

"Mm, I can

"Come as much as you want, baby. I'm here to please you."

f****g me like that. Hard and deep."

"Keep f****

Matteo pushed me forward until the side of my face and my breasts were against the window. They were bouncing as he continued to thrust into me as hard as he could, somehow signaling my body for a third wave soon.

I closed my eyes, letting him use me. As hard as he wanted.

"Are you going to come again, baby? I

I can

feel you."

"Huh-huh, I'm... I'm coming," my voice was shaking.

The t third wave of pleasure was too much that I started to feel my legs giving up. Matteo had wrapped his arms around my body to hold me from falling but as I went down on my knees, he was already wrapping his hand around his full length. I looked up into his eyes, seeing them filled with lust. Both of of my hands were playing with my nipples as he continued to rub his erection.

"Stick your tongue out, baby. I want to come all over your face."

I did as told, sticking my tongue out without breaking the eye contact. Within seconds, he ejaculated all over my face and I began to smile at the feeling of his warm liquid. It began to drip down on my breasts, somehow turning me on. ***K baby. You're perfect." He pulled me up, kissing my lips.

My eyes were wide opened as I was awakened by the sound of thunder, making me realised of my w***t d***m. I took my time to look around me, seeing I was only alone in bed but the wetness in between my thighs didn't go unnoticed. The s***y

dream about my husband had gotten me really wet and h****ny.

I had missed the touch of his hands all over my body, being apart had given me a clearer head to think but also made me realise that I was lonely.

One of my hand began to play with my nipples while the other went down to inside my panties, rubbing my c***t.

I closed my eyes, slowly moaning as I spread my legs apart.

I had imagined Matteo being the one to do this, even though he was not here. I had missed his fingers on my c***t but I

needed to stay strong of my choice-he didn't have to be here. I needed this time away to think better.

With a groan, I had made my way to the bedside table; remembering the last time we were here, we had used a toy for extra pleasure. I smiled at the sight of my d***do, knowing that could please me for a little while.

I grabbed onto the d***do, rubbing it against my **t.

Within seconds, I was already thrusting it inside me.

My mind wandered off to imagine Matteo's erection, his thrusts, and his ways of pleasuring me. I couldn't help myself but keep my legs apart, enjoying the sound of the d****o and my wet entrance.

I moaned, muttering my husband's name.

Then, I went faster with the d****do as my other hand played with my c**t and the two stimulations caused my legs to shake as I came. My husband's name left my lips when I was throbbing for more, knowing if he was here, he never left me unsatisfied. +5

I closed my eyes, trying to control my breaths.

Oh, how I hated myself for missing him.

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