Chapter 20

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Marco had checked on Julian for the twentieth time since they'd been home and he was still sound asleep, the little guy had worn himself out but Marco couldn't remember the last time that he'd been entertained to that degree.

He was looking forward to seeing what kind of awards his son was getting tonight at school and it really didn't matter but Marco was proud of the little boy he'd become and he knew it was because of Cayanne.  She had done an amazing job raising their son.

And speaking of his soon-to-be wife, he needed to see her, wanted to touch her.  He just needed to be in the same space as her, to breath the same air as her.

Quietly closing Julian's door, Marco retreated to their bedroom and changed into some black joggers and was about to pull on a black tank shirt when he heard the knob on their door.

He watched his beautiful woman walk through the door with two garment bags and a smaller bag and a smile decorating her face which made Marco smile slightly in return.

As soon as she saw him, her purchases were immediately placed on the small sofa as she kicked off her shoes and made her way to him.

He closed his eyes at her proximity, dropping his shirt to the floor, his arms encompassed her tightly, pulling her to his chest, he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Hey baby" he murmured.  Her response was to pepper his skin with little kisses, then she rested her chin and looked up at him, eyes shining and reflecting her mood as one of joy.

"Did he wear you out?" She asked, amusement in her voice.  Marco smirked and shook his head.  "I don't think I will ever get used to all his energy and enthusiasm" he said.  "But I wouldn't have him any other way.  You did a wonderful job with him, Cay."

Blushing at his comment, he watched her turn her head and lay her cheek to his chest and sigh.  While still embraced, Marco lifted a strand of her hair and brought it to his nose, inhaling her scent deeply.

"Remember Julian's awards ceremony is this evening" Marco said.  Cay nodded and added "He's been so excited about it, I doubt he'd let us forget."  Marco chuckled, a deep, sexy sound coming from deep within his body.

"So does that mean I get some time with mommy?" He flirted.  His answer came in the way of watching her step back and unfasten her jeans, slowing pulling them off and kicking them to the side.

He silently cursed as his eyes took in her scantily clad lower body and then moving up, slowly to watch her discard her blouse, leaving her soft, beautiful breasts to tease him.

Through heavy-lidded eyes, Marco took in this woman before him, the woman that helped him create their son and soon another child, his c*ck twitching at the thought of being buried balls deep in her succulent body.

Bringing his mouth down to her breast, his lips deposited kisses all around the soft globes, loving the breathy sighs that escaped her lips.

Marco let his lips skim the outside of her bra making her n*pple hardened from his attention, as he pulled and tugged on the jewel gently but with purpose.

"Hmm Marco" her voice barely audible but loud enough just for him.  Switching his attention to her other breast, he closed the distance a bit while he ravaged her jewel, while reaching around and unfastening her bra with a flick of his expert fingers.

Once he had them uncovered, he moved his mouth back and forth between them, first sucking then blowing on them, the wetness and coolness of the air making them stand at further attention.

Marco had been working on subtly moving them back towards the bed until the back of Cay's legs came into contact with the bedframe. 

His breath hitched as he felt her fingers come into contact with his skin at the waistband of his joggers, indicating she wanted them off his body.

Letting them slip off his narrow hips, to the floor, he kicked them to the side and stood there commando in front of her, a small curse slipping from her lips made him grin.

Marco let his hands slide down her backside, caressing and kneading her behind, he lifted her off the floor and placed her tenderly in the middle of the bed, like she was a precious, breakable treasure.

His lips automatically found their way to hers, as he devoured them within seconds, a man starved for her.  He shuddered at her touch on his back as her hands slid slowly upward, gripping the back of his shoulders.

"Marco, give me a baby now, tonight" Cay begged, her body wound tightly just from his lips.  He groaned loudly at her request, her desire was his as well, as he reached between them, grabbed his shaft and pushed into her.

"Oh Cay" he moaned, her core ready and waiting for him as he prepared to move inside her.  He felt her legs encase his waist, bringing them closer together, as he asked her if she was ready.

"Love me Marco."  That was her response and more than enough for him as he started to move his lower body while his upper body cocooned and protected her like a shield.

Marco still could never prepare himself for how the woman laying beneath him had such power over him and in their bedroom, behind closed doors, he would willingly give it to her.  It was his unspoken way of saying I trust you.  And he did.

She whispered beautiful and sexy things in his ear, his body humming with the need for release as was hers. 

"Come with me, bambina" he urged and that was all it took for her to break apart underneath him and for him to follow suit.

The noticeable burning in his lower back, plus her clamping down around his manhood told them they were both climaxing and hard.

"Oh Marco!  God!" She cried, his body had since stilled inside her, but continued to jerk, signaling his seed was still flowing into her, fertilizing a new life.

Their bodies heaving from making love and the sounds of ragged breathing, told the story of what had just taken place, the love between two people, who fate had tried unsuccessfully to keep apart but thankfully lost.

A soft knocking at the door broke them from their post-coital position as Marco got up, slipped his joggers on and covered Cay with the sheet.

It was Jules letting them know that Julian was awake and that dinner was almost ready.  "Thanks Jules.  We'll be down in a bit" he replied, closing the door.

Returning to their bed, he drank in the beautiful sight before him.  Cay, on her back, the sheet barely covering her, long hair fanned over her pillow, her fingers twirling a piece of hair and the smile she gave him was devastatingly beautiful and breathtaking all at once.

Patting the space next to her, he sat down a her request and looked down at the lovely woman in his bed, soon to be his wife and the mother of his children.

Unashamed of her nakedness, he watched her sit up and fold him into her arms, no words were needed to explain her actions.

"I know Cay."  Marco said.  "I love you too, cara mia."

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