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Hearing him confirm what I know to be true sends another zing of bliss through me. He finally moves his hands, using them to lower my legs to the bed.
He shifts up my body and I am so spent, I can do nothing but lie there, waiting for what comes next. But he doesn't lower himself over me. He moves until his knees are on either side of my shoulders, his erection nearly touching my face.
Chapter 21
CATALINA
"I told you that you don't have to be on your knees to take me in your mouth." Severu goes down on all fours above me and the head of his sex presses against my slightly open mouth.
There is a bead of moisture on the tip and I dart my tongue out to taste before I even think of what I am doing. It's a little salty, but mostly sweet. Will his cum taste the same? Soon, I will find out.
"Open wider,mi dolce bellezza. Let me in."
With no thought to deny him, I open as wide as I can, and he presses himself into my waiting mouth. I move my tongue around his shaft, exploring his shape in a new way and taking in the taste of him.
"Cover your teeth with your lips."
I do, but it takes me a second to figure it out with his erection already in my mouth. He pulls back, drawing the wetness from my mouth over my lips with his dick. He pushes back inside and continues this shallow thrusting until my lips are slick with my spit.
"Suck me," he orders, his tone tense and dark.
I want to. I want to feel him lose it in my mouth like he just took me to ecstasy with his. So, I suck and he keeps moving, sometimes hitting the back of my throat. I gag a little, but he doesn't stop and I don't try to pull my head away.
"I'm close, wife, swallow when I press against the back of your throat. Let me in."
I try. The first time, I just gag harder, but I grip his buttocks to stop him pulling out and try again. This time, his head slips into my throat. I wanted to control him with pleasure but he's the one controlling my body. I feel completely owned.
He thrusts only a couple more times before he shouts my name. "Catalina." He pushes deeper, stretching my throat as he shoots warm viscous fluid into me. "Mine."
His big body shakes, his breath bellowing in and out. I don't say the word, but I think it. He is mine too. I own him, if only in this moment.
I'm getting lightheaded but Severu pulls back allowing me to draw in air through my nose. I suck on his softening shaft, licking the remains of his spend.
He shifts to lie down beside me and places one big hand on my stomach. It's not exactly cuddling, but it is better than him going to his own space like he did last night.
"I guess it's time to blow dry your hair now."
I just want to sleep but his mom and sister are expecting to take me shopping.
"Okay," I say, trying to lever myself into a sitting position.
"Maybe a nap. You are still healing."
I hope his mom and sister don't mind moving our shopping trip to the afternoon, but right now? I really want to sleep and if Severu isn’t pushing me to get up, I’m not going to.
Moments later, I find myself tucked under the duvet, a towel on my pillow to soak the moisture from my still wet hair.
My husband leans over me and kisses my swollen lips. "Sleep, now."
"Are you leaving?"
"If I don't, you won't sleep."
The man with ultimate control, is challenged enough he has to leave the room, so he won't initiate sex again. And he's willing to do that so I will get the rest he thinks I need. It's not love, but it is something.
I smile and close my eyes.
SEVERU
