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Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 63

hapter 63 Only with you

*RENEE*

I felt the tip of his manhood pushed slowly into the part of me that ached so hotly to be filled.

I could see him trying so hard to be gentle. There was beads of sweat on his forehead.

Feeling him pulling back a bit, I held his forearm,tightly.Even if I knew it was going to hurt,I just wanted to go through it already

Are you okay?He asked me.

I nodded. I want you.

I know, this will hurt, okay?Just open up for meit’s only going to hurt this first time.

Chest heaving, he kissed me on the forehead, on the cheeks and then I felt him pushed his way in.

My fingers dug into his shoulders, my breath stilling in my lungs when the small pinch of pain slowly turne muscles tightened, resisting his invasion and despite myself, a whimper of pain escaped my lips.

Lo a burn.My

I’m sorry, I’m sorry,ReneeI’m sorry,baby.He whispered, fervently.

IahhhI whimpered.

It felt so painful.

He was so big.

Should I pull out?He asked,his voice was strained and heavy.

I weakly shook my head and murmured.

Kiss me.

And he did.

He pressed his lips against mine,kissing me slowly, tenderly, distracting me a bit from the pain.

Should I move?He breathed against my mouth.

I nodded.

Marcelo withdraw slightly and then he pushed back in,deeper this time.

My breath came out slowly as I tried not to flinch away from his invasion.

Again, he pulled out and forged his way steadily inward.

The pain was starting to subside and it was replaced with a sweet sensation that clenched inside of me.

I felt so full. My skin was hot and tight and I fought to breathe.My body restless and desperate for release from this tension that held me in its grip.

Are you in pain?His eyes burned into mine.

Yes.

No.

I shook my head.

Put your legs around me.He grated.

I did as he said, lifting my legs and clasping them around his hips.

I didn’t think it was possible but the movement lodged him even deeper,so deep that I felt as if he was in my stomach.

Hold onto me.He ordered and then he began to move.

His thrusts were steady,shallow at first as if he wanted to make sure he wasn’t hurting me.

It felt odd in the beginning but as he settled into a deeper rhythm,the pleasure began to build.I instinctively arched my hips into his on each inward thrust and he grunted, his hips picking up spread and slamming into mine.

Marcelouhm.I whimpered at the combination of pleasure and pain,my fingers digging into the slick skin on his shoulders and he stopped,hair damp with sweat, a vein throbbing at his temple.

Are you okay?

Yesplease moredon’t stop. I begged,shifting my thighs further up,curling them around his waist.

He filled me to the brim and yet I wanted more.

More of the pleasure that he could give me.

Marcelo braced his weight on his forearms and began to thrust hard and fast. The sound of our flesh meeting and our moans and groans were loud in the quiet room.

Each stroke magnified the sensations that was spiking through me making me strain up to meet him.

My head tossed to and fro on the pillow as I felt close.

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I felt his hand slid between us to my clit.As he pounded into me, he stroke my clit.

The combined pleasure almost made me pass out.

An intense orgasm rocked through me in dizzying convulsions that spread rapture through my entire body.

His cock plunged deep;once, twice, three times and I felt him spill inside of me.His shaft throbbing deep inside me.

Shuddering,he collapsed next to me,his heavy breaths warm and moist on my shoulder.

I turned to look at him and our eyes met.I felt my chest tighten at the fierce emotion in his eyes. Yet,before I could try and decipher what it was, he captured my mouth in a deep hot kiss before pulling me against his chest.

His arms held me close, so close that I could hear every beat of his heart.

I felt him leaned down and kissed my temple.

I looked up at him and he was smiling at me.

Did you like your first time?

I beamed,shyly.

Even if I had read about sex,heard people talk about it, I didn’t know until now that it feels this amazing.

I felt sore right now but I still wanted more.

Better thanI’ve ever imagined. I replied.

I’m glad. He said,cupping my face.

I couldn’t explain this.

I was sore but I wanted him to fill me up again.The pleasure of be filled by him was unexplainable and I wanted him again.

+25 BONUS

I leaned up and our lips met.

He reciprocated almost immediately,kissing me deeply and then making me lie on my back again.

Ahh….I moaned in pure pleasure when he move into me again,stretching me deliciously and delightfully with his cock.

We did it so much that night until my whole body started to hurt and I felt so exhausted.

I stirred, caught in that place between wakefulness and sleep.

My entire body heavy with an indescribably delicious lassitude.

My pussy was pulsating with pleasure and it was when I tried to shift my legs that I realized they were pinned down.

My eyes flew openthe sight that met me was surprising.

My husband was lying between my thighs.

His hands were holding my spread thighs and his mouth….Good Lord.

His mouth was covering my pussy….he was eating me out.

I blinked, wondering what the time was.

I recalled we had done it a lot last night and I was feeling so tired.

Wasn’t he tired as well?

I recalled the rumors about him not being good in bed because people thought he was crippled.

Oh boy, that was such a huge joke.

Because this man wasn’t just good in bed, he had such great stamina.

He looked up and grinned at me.

I gulped as my gaze landed on his perfectly sculpted lips….lips which were wet with my juices.

He lowered his head, laving my engorged pearl with his tongue.

My vision blurred and I gasped, falling back onto the mattress as my arms gave out.

The heavy caress changed into lightning fast flicks and my fingers clenched around the mattress.

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