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Calliope Rose Mancini is twenty-six years old and serves as a companion to her nona and when she insists that Calliope attend to her and travel with her to Las Vegas, she has no idea what is actuall...
Vincenzo pulled on some black satin pj bottoms, poured himself a drink and looked back at the sleeping figure in bed, his wife. His beautiful, pregnant wife. Shaking his head, he tried to wrap his head around that and came to the conclusion that he couldn't have been happier.
She'd given him the best present ever, their baby, and her other gifts surprised him as well but the naughtiest one, was her waiting for him in bed, wearing that sexy belly chain.
He could feel that ever familiar stirring in his pants, that longing to be buried balls deep inside her and never leave. Sighing, he rubbed his face and took the last swig of his drink before putting the glass on the small coffee table.
"Couldn't sleep baby?" He heard Calli's soft voice call out so he turned around to see his amazing wife, naked with sexy bed hair, the belly chain still around her waist and she looked hot.
Calli walked, unashamedly, around to his front and looked up at him so innocently that she could make any wall crack, the hardest of men would have no choice giving in to her.
"Come here, farfalla" Vincent said softly. Calli molded perfectly into his body and he loved the way she wrapped her arms around him.
"I love this sound" she murmured. "What sound is that?" He asked. "The sound of your heart, it's so steady and strong, like a lionheart" she replied.
"Wanna talk?" Calli asked, resting her chin on his chest and looking up at him. He shook his head. He wasn't really in the mood for talking.
"No, I don't want to talk, Calli" he said, giving her that I want to f*ck you look and she picked up on it. "Take me to bed, Vincenzo." Now that he did want to do and he did.
He slid his hands down her backside and cupped her behind, lifted her up while she wrapped her legs around his waist. He didn't go straight in just yet, he moved them over to the mid-thigh level ledge and sat her down on it.
He asked her to keep her legs tightly around him and she did just what he commanded. Stretching her arms upwards, she clasped them behind his head, letting her fingers glide through his soft hair while her breasts rubbed erotically on his sensitized skin.
"Oh Calli" he breathed, just letting himself get lost in her. He wasn't sure how he'd survived all of this time without having what his parents had because now that he had it with her, he recognized what had been missing all this time and it was her.
His body hummed from all the different sensations she was forcing him to feel and when she moved her right hand down between his legs and he felt her grasp him, he sucked in a harsh breath as she toyed with him, rubbing and stroking up and down his length.
"Jesus Calli" his voice sounded as tight as his c*ck felt. "Let me hear you baby. I need to hear what I'm doing to you" she urged. He swallowed thickly trying to put words into sentence form.
"You make me ache for you" he started out with while her hand him out. "You want me then?" She asked. Damn she'd learned how to play well. "Yes" he groaned. "What else?" She demanded.
"When you touch me, you make me want to be weak" he whispered, his lips kissing from her ear to the crook of her neck. He inhaled sharply as he felt her hand slip inside his pants.
She felt so soft against his hardness, the contrast was like hot and cold or day and night, he felt high. "Hmm this feels so good" she said rubbing his arousal around his tip and just when he thought she couldn't take him any higher, she pulled his pj bottoms down, just enough to spring him free and rubbed her thumb around him again, only this time she brought it to her mouth and licked him from it, groaning at the taste.
He wanted to come right there in her hand but more than that he wanted to come deep inside her, filling her with his love. "God you make me crazy" Vincent huffed, his need becoming insatiable.
"F*ck this" he said picking her up and carrying her to bed. Using his feet, he got his pj bottoms off and climbed on top of her, opened her legs widely, he sunk into her wet p*ssy, crying out at how good she felt.
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She had a tight grip on his lower back while her other hand skated through his hair, tugging and pulling on it making him hiss from pleasure. Vincent's left hand had her bicep in a pretty good grip, his muscles bulging from the motion while he brought pleasure to her lips by kissing them.
"Oh ti amo Vincenzo" she cried, his body creating an insane heat between the two of them while they danced in the sheets. "Fanculo" he said, his jaw clinching at the same time as her sex clinched around him, bringing about a life-altering orgasm for them both.
"God, oh God" Calli kept saying as her body continued to spasm and clinch around him. "Relax baby" Vincent whispered in her ear, the pressure starting to let up. "That's right, there you go." Finally he was able to pull out of her, bringing her onto her side with him holding her tightly from behind.
He felt his hand protectively go to her belly, rubbing soft circles where their child was growing. "I can't tell you how happy I am that you are carrying our child. It's just so incredible" he told her, kissing her shoulder.
Calli squeezed his hand and said "I feel the same way and as much as I would love to have a little girl first, I think I really want to give you a boy. Besides, every little girl needs a big brother to look after her."
"You want more children with me?" Vincent asked. "At least two more" she answered. "Wow, I just never imagined that you would be willing to put your body through all that."
"Look I just know that being an only child sucked and I don't want that for our child plus I love being part of a big family and I just always assumed you did too. I want that, more than anything" Calli said honestly.
"Hmm, well it will certainly be fun practicing" Vincent chuckled, tweaking her nipple. "All right mister" Calli threatened playfully. "Remember pregnant woman here and you don't want to mess with my hormones."
Nipping at her neck, Vincent's breath made her shudder as he told her "Who said anything about teasing?" His hand sliding between her legs and locating her swollen cl*t.
Vincent took his wife one more time before they finally called it a night and little did they know, this memory would be one of many that would hold them over and see them through some of the toughest times they would ever have to face.
