A Lifetime With You by Athrhteera

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"I want to take my time with you," he whispered in my car as he watched my eyes, intensely.

Our eyes were focusing at each other, not bothered to look anywhere else. My legs were spread apart as wide as they could as a sign to welcome him in-as much as I wanted him to thrust inside of me immediately, I also wanted him to take his sweet time. Besides, we weren't in a rush. We had all the time in the world, ironically. "Please, take your time." I replied, smiling.

Matteo gazed down at my wet core before inserting a finger inside me. The sound of his finger mixing with my wetness seemed to turn him on more and he was trying hard to hold himself back. It was even harder to resist himself from taking his time. I moaned, enjoying the feeling of his finger pleasuring me.

Ever since I met Matteo, I never knew dissatisfaction. I had reached different levels of satisfaction whenever we made love and he never failed to impress me. Whenever I thought I had reached my limit, he pushed me through and I experienced something more. Regardless of how long it took, he focused on me. During my relationship with my ex-boyfriend, Nick, there wasn't anything wrong in the bedroom but it was plain and boring. We never did push past our limits, we stopped when we reached our climax and that was probably it-we were too tired for a second round which was understandable, he was a corporate slave and I was a resident. had the perfect relationship because everything felt complete. It was normal for us to have arguments and disagreements but I never expected him to cheat on me.

I thought v we loss, anyway. However, the last time I bumped into him at the hospital was a surprise, he didn't seem to be well. We didn't end things in good terms but I never wished anything bad to happen to him, he deserved to live a good life. As I deserved to live a good life with my husband.

I

It was his "You're always wet for me, aren't you?" He asked, smirking.

can't help

Matteo was fingering me deeply as he went in to kiss me. I couldn't control myself from moaning when our tongues began to collide and his free hand was playing with my perked nipples. I could feel how needy he was when he moaned as well.

Matteo

Instead of pleasuring me with one finger, he went in with two.

He increased his pace, thrusting in and out of me. My eyes were focusing at him as I felt my body shake in pleasure when I reached my first climax. Despite feeling satisfied, I was somehow begging and excited for more. "Just f***k me, please. I want you to," I grabbed onto his face, kissing him.

To my surprise, he thrusted inside me deeply which caused my body to shake once more. We had sex countless times ever since we had gotten married and every single time, he never failed to surprise me by his size. He was big and long, enough to make me really wet; some women could never take his full length but I wanted it more than anything else.

Noved it when he unleashed the beast inside of him whenever we made love.

I loved it when he wrapped his hand around my neck to choke me.

I love it more when he played with my

breasts.

Oh for the love of God, I loved it when he took every inch of me

3

!

Without thrusting out of me, he helped me down the counter before turning me around. Instead of facing him, I was facing the mirror in front of me as he thrusted me from behind. We could see our beautiful figures in the mirror and I loved how we both smelt of sex. My eyes remained focusing onto the mirror as I watched him.

used my free hand to hold my body from being slammed against the counter but he didn't use much force either. Due to my fractured arm and broken rib, he knew how to control himself from putting too much pressure on my body because he didn't want me to get hurt. I missed when our movements weren't limited.

My mouth was wide open as he continued to thrust in and out of me. I was out of words to say and I couldn't express it well enough, only by moaning loudly.

One of his hand was around my waist and the other around my neck, holding me in place.

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"I want you to watch as I f*****k you, baby." He whispered in my ear, breathing.

My breasts were bouncing as he deepened his thrusts, making my eyes roll to the back. It was too late for me to tell him that I was reaching my second climax because before I knew it, I was already clenching onto him and the waves of pleasure came.

His erection had slipped out of my core due to an increased wetness, making it more slippery. However, it was even more pleasurable because it was easier for him to go deeper and faster "Look at you, baby. You look so h***ny," he held my head to face the mirror.

I looked at myself in the mirror and I barely recognised myself. I was always reserved and well put in front of people, I never expected to see myself like this. It was like a different person in the mirror but I knew it was me, the real me. I continued to stare at Matteo through the mirror, falling in love with the way he looked. I always wondered how I managed to end up with someone as perfect as him but I knew, we were a match made in heaven; we belonged together. You're so deep in, Matteo." I groaned, closing my eyes.

Do

you

want me to

"No, don't. Don't you

What happened to to taking our sweet time? We ended up becoming crazy when we got a taste of each other, we could never take our time to please ourselves even if we tried. I knew tonight wouldn't be the only time we would make love and that was great for me because I loved knowing I could get a taste of him again.

"Get on your knees, baby." He said, thrusting out of me.

I almost whimpered at the feeling, missing him already but I turned around and went down on my knees. My eyes were looking up at him as he went to rub himself, feeling it coming close. I stuck my tongue out and within seconds, he came all over my breasts.

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The white liquid went down to drip on my thighs, making me smile.

The sound of his moans and grunts were music to my ear.

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It took him awhile to catch his breath before slowly helping me up, heading to the shower.

Matteo went to wash my body with warm water as he kissed me a few times. We were both smiling and laughing in the shower before we headed into the bathtub together, with him sitting behind me-our bodies close, enjoying the calming feeling. Tent I felt him trailing kisses on my shoulder from behind before using a cloth to wash my body. "Matteo?" I called out.

As

s I laid my back against his body, I felt at case.

I looked up at him and I already saw him looking back at me. He had raised his eyebrow as a gesture for me to continue, "What is it, baby? Do you have something to say?"

"Do you think we'll have our happy ending?" I asked, blinking a few times.

"Of course, we would. It's all a matter of time," he replied.

"How can you be so sure?"

"I'm not... I just hope we would,"

"What if we never get our happy ending? What if we never end up together?"

Matteo was quiet for a few seconds as he continued to scrub my body, running the warm water to wash the soap away. Without the sound of his voice, it was as if I could hear the sound of our heartbeats but I knew I was probably hallucinating-it was too quiet in the bathroom, it almost broke me. "Alena... we shouldn't t about that right now," he said.

think

really worried. I can't help myself,"

Tears were starting to appear in my eyes but I tried hard to hold them back.

We were having a really good time and I decided to ruin it by asking him questions. It was better to keep those thoughts to myself until we found a better time to discuss but I was getting emotional at the thought of not having him around, in my life.

All I wanted was my Matteo to be near me, to always be with me.

"Hey, baby. Look at me," he touched my face as I looked into his eyes.

A tear had fallen and he quickly went to wipe it away before it could drop in the water.

"I'm going to figure it out for us, okay? I'm not going to go anywhere, Alena. As hard as it would be to stay together, I would do anything for us. I would risk anything for you." He said, kissing the top of my head a few times. "I know you're worried, baby but please, I don't want you to overthink." "I'm trying not to,"

"I know you're trying your best. You're doing really good," he kissed me again.

I closed my eyes as I let myself drown in his kisses. Every time he went in to kiss my face, it was as if every worry had disappear. Even for a little while, I wanted to be in the moment because I never wanted this to end. We didn't have all of the time in the world but for now, we had each other.

So, I decided to let it slide. For now.

As he continued to kiss me a few times more.