When The Wrong One Loves You Right 3: Forever And Always

Chapter 56: Begging

It took about 15 minutes for Sergio to help me downstairs and get me out the door. We both ran to the dirt driveway after seeing headlights flash in the distance. Remind me and I was scared that Sandro wouldn't see us as he drove quickly down the driveway in our direction. The car came to a screeching halt just in front of us as my husband slammed angrily on the brakes.
"Move Ana." Sandro said sounding annoyed as he lowered the window.
"No, I need something from your car and after I get it you can go." I said.
My husband didn't bother hiding his annoyance for me as he put the car in park and shut it off, taking the keys from ignition and dropping them in the cupholder. He sighed waving me forward. I walked around the driver side where he sat and I pulled the door open. I climbed over him to gain access to the center console and found a tube of Chapstick that I knew I was about to lose. Then I closed the console. As a push myself back out of the car I quickly took hold of the keys from the cupholder and retreated as fast as I could. Sandro jumped out of the car and followed me trying to grab my wrist as I turned to run. I only made it a short distance before his arms came around me tightly stopping me dead in my tracks and knocking the air out of my lungs.
"God damnit, give me my keys Orsetto!"
"No!" I screamed as I struggled against him. I got my arm loose and threw the keys and the chapstick tube to Sergio. He caught them and took off running as fast as he could. Sandro let me go to chase my best friend. I did everything I could to help Sergio get away. The first thing that came to mind was to jump on Sandro's back and knock him to the ground.
"Throw them in the field Sergio!" I yelled no he wouldn't make it to the barn for Sandro got free and resume his chase.
Sandro rolled quickly get into his feet and knocking me to the dirt. As I hit the ground I watched Sergio throw the chapstick tube with all the force he could muster into the cornfield before he ran back to the house. Sergio and I both knew that Sandro wouldn't hurt me, but Sergio on the other hand was not safe from my husband's wrath. Sandro walked quickly towards the cornfield to search for his keys.
"Sandy stop!" I said climbing to my feet. "Stop and talk to me."
I ran up behind him grabbing his arm and swinging myself around the front of him to push him backwards by his shoulders.
"There's nothing to talk about Ana." He said coldly walking around me.
"Yes there is." I said following him and grabbing his wrist. "I don't want a divorce. I don't want us to keep hurting each other."
"Just stop it Ana!" He said not hiding his frustration this time.
"No." I said grabbing his arm. "I will never stop trying to be with you. You're my husband and I love you. I want to fight to be with you. You are my forever."
"Yeah and you are going to give me whiplash Ana. Get out of my way."
I'm not sure how it happened. It was a series of quick movements from both of us. By the time I had a moment to process what was happening I was sitting on top of my husband who was laying flat on his back in the dirt, straddling his hips. My lips were locked on his. He held my wrist in his hands. I pushed my hips down on his. His hands finally released mine several minutes later when one of them became tangled in my hair the other while the other glided quickly down my back.
Another quick movement from my husband flipped me to my back as he turn to climb over me.
"You are so fucking stubborn." He growled.
"Shut up and kiss me." I said pressing my lips to his in deep bruise and kisses.
Sandro kissed down my neck I took a handful of my breast in his hand, grinding his hips against me as you lay between my open legs on the cold ground.
"If this is going to turn to any kind of sex we may need to go somewhere more private." I said realizing we were being watched.
"Let them watch. I wanted them to hear how you scream for me." Sandro said lustfully.
"Sandy, the kids are watching us."
"Where do you suggest we go?"
"To my bedroom in the house. I said really heavily.
"Where?" He asked me.
"Upstairs, take a right, last door on the left."
Sandro stood pulling me to my feet. He pressed his lips to mine again for a brief moment before he pulled away and quickly threw me over his shoulder.
I screamed as I was flung through the air.
"Don't drop me." I said laughing
"Not until I find a bed." Sandro growled smacking my ass hard.
"Is this going to turn into angry sex?"
"No, make up sex. It's better than angry sex and it means you can't be mad at me anymore."
"Do you forgive me?"
"Never ask me for divorce again."
"Never." I said smiling as the world around me moved upside down.
Our family stood outside watching us as Sandro brought me back to the house. They stood being obnoxious, cheering, and clapping like we won the World Cup. I covered my face slightly embarrassed by the display as we entered the house. As Sandro begin to climb stairs I hooked my arms around him tightly.
"Oh my God. Don't drop me." I said watching the bottom of stairs to get further and further away.
"Do you trust me?" He asked.
"With my life." I answered.
"I won't let you get hurt." He said turning at the top of the stairs.
He promptly walked down the hall and turned into the bedroom closing the door with a powerful kick. He took me to the bed flipping me over his shoulder fast and climbing over me again, pressing his lips to mine. I pulled at his clothes greedily taking them off. Sandro almost ripped the dress off of me before burying his hard cock inside me with no warning. I guess and moaned at my husband's sweet intrusion.
"Sandro." I moaned.
"Jesus Ana." He said breathily. "I missed you so much."
I looked up into his eyes as a sparkled above me. He brought his lips back to mine kissing me passionately. He slowly pushed his hips to mine. I moaned and tipped my head backwards. My chest rose and fell in rhythm with Sandro's movements over me. Sandro buried his face in my neck. His arms held me so my knees touched my shoulders and he could still support his weight. He pounded his muscular body against mine in quick smooth motions. He turned suddenly pulling me on top of him.
"Your turn Ana. Make me happy."
I set up and looked down at my husband. Who laid under me breathing heavily. I slowly pumped my hips forward admiring the sexy strong powerful man between my thighs. I move my hands up slowly massaging his muscles, his abdomen, over his chest to his shoulders, and finally down his arms. As I worked down his arms I brought his hands to my waist he bit his bottom lip and slid his hands up my body to my breasts and squeezed my flesh. I leaned back putting my hands on his thighs and continuing to lean back further as a pumped faster.
"Ana." Sandro moaned as he watched my breasts bounce on my chest and sucked a hiss of air through his clenched teeth. "Oh, baby. I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that. Oh fuck Orsetto."
"Come on baby." I said seductively just on the outside of an orgasm myself. "Cum for me Sandy, cum for me and put your baby inside me. Oh my god."
My own orgasm took hold and caught me by surprise. Sandro bit his lip and watched the pleasure rip through my body as he pumped his underneath me. A few seconds later he had his own release, letting his sticky seed gush into my body like a firehose spewing water to extinguish the fire. I dropped my body against his chest after he finished and attempted to catch my breath. He held me tight crushing my breasts to his chest. I rested my head over his heart and listened to it until the quick thump slowed and evened out with his breathing.
"I love you Sandro." I said yawning.
"Te amo Orsetto." He said in almost a whisper. "You make me the happiest man on earth."
We fell asleep together not changing positions. I was safe in my lovers arms once again. He would keep me safe and he would make the Russian's pay for what they've done to me.