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“Jaxon! Oh…my…God,” she screamed then panted. Her body quivered and shook the door next to us. Her body collapsed against the wall, her breathing labored. I wanted to laugh because I’d felt like the man for making her come undone.

My dick was so fucking stiff against my khakis that I thought my zipper was going to bust or leave an imprint on my cock. Taking her legs off my shoulders, I tucked her in my arms and carried her back to bed.

“I had a really nice dinner,” I growled, rubbing my hard, covered cock. She looked up from the bed with glossy, satisfied eyes, an orgasm flushed face, and a wicked smile. Danielle lifted her dress over her head and off to the floor, then she crawled her way to me, licking her lips all the way there. I knew what was coming, so I undid my pants for her. I wanted all her effort for sucking me off, not that she’d need it. I was so damn close to coming that I wondered if I’d embarrass myself. She reached me and pulled my polo shirt over my head, kissing my lips the moment she got it off. I growled, tempted to just fuck her, but I would let her take control. The thoughts of her lips wrapped around my cock ran through my head since she first said “Excuse me,” on the plane.

Like torture, she took her time kissing my chest, biting my nipples, then licking my abs. Fuck, I was creaming already. The head was glistening with loads of pre-cum dripping and sliding down my cock. Her hand wrapped around the length, feeling it out while her thumb rubbed the beads of cum from the tip. I watched as her tongue slipped out her lips and tentatively licked off the beads.

“Oh, fuck,” I uttered, my brain draining of blood. The innocent taste she took sent me to the brink. I closed my eyes and tried to make it last. Letting out little moans as I felt her nervousness disappear and my dirty woman suck my tip into her mouth. I growled and slid my hands into her hair, biting my lip and trying enjoy the feel without watching her. Her hand and mouth moved in rhythm, hitting my vein right on the mark. I was going to come and come a lot. Looking down, I didn’t want to miss the sight. She looked so fucking sexy, her lips pouting, her cheeks hollowing out with each bob. She took me a little deeper and her other hand went for my sack.

“Shit, I’m going to come, Danielle,” I warned her. She sucked my cock deeper into her mouth instead of backing off, and I felt the cum shoot out to the back of her throat. She was swallowing my load, and with each damn gulp her tongue hit the vein sending more cum into her mouth.

We cleaned up and I couldn’t keep the smile from my face. I’d never done something like that, and now I couldn’t wait to do it again. Jaxon decided room service would be best because there was no way we were leaving unless he got to fuck me again, and since we just came, it would be a very long session. One I was really anxious for. We talked about his past briefly because fuck if I really wanted to know how many women he slept with, which thankfully hadn’t been as many as I’d imagined. I couldn’t wait to get a hold of him again and make him forget there was ever anyone else.

Dinner came just after I finished messaging my parents, who were very short with me today for some reason. Well, it could be that I told them I met a man. I didn’t give details because then they would think I was as foolish as my younger sister, but Jaxon was different very different. They’d see that once we came back. I knew Jaxon promised he’d marry me, but something in me told me that not to get too excited until it happened. We were playing chicken because we refused to have anything between us. I could be pregnant already. I wouldn’t know what to do if he wasn’t as real as he seemed.

“What’s on your mind?” he asked, bringing the wine to the table.

I jumped in surprise, so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear him come back. “Sorry. It’s just everything seems so surreal. Well, not everything. Just everything about us. I’m afraid that it’s going to fall apart and you’re going to leave.”

He placed the bottle and glasses on the table, then turned my chair away from the table. Jaxon dropped to his knees and caressed my face. “You’re worried about me leaving? I’ve stalked you, tricked you to stay in my suite, followed you wherever you wanted to go. I professed my love you to over and over again and haven’t heard you say it once. I’m not going anywhere you aren’t. If you want more proof, how’s this?” He pulled a ring out of his pocket and slipped it on my finger. I didn’t even notice the ring because I was trying to catch my breath. He was serious.

“I can’t believe you’re asking me to marry you,” I gasped out.

“Actually I didn’t ask and I won’t. You’re stuck with me, Danielle. I love you and it doesn’t matter if you ever say it, but I feel it.”

“I do love you…so much. I’ve been so afraid to say it.”

“I’m not that bastard that left your sister stranded. Family is everything to me, and the moment you stepped into my view on the plane, nothing but making you a part of my family was all that mattered. I promise never to hurt you. You’re like the balm I needed to destress.”

“Oh my, I haven’t thought about your heart. How are you? When is your next checkup?”

He chuckled that rumbling sound that stole my heart. “Already with the wife riot?”

“So, I guess then we aren’t going to have sex tonight because I’m starting that wife thing.”

“Oh no, wife. You will be. In our marriage, I don’t want a day that goes by where we aren’t touching each other one way or another.”

He kissed my lips softly, so I thought he was just going to move on to dinner, but he had other things on his mind. Before I knew what happened, he parted my thighs and started his appetizer. I moaned and cried because his tongue was magic. I could him spelling ‘I love you’ on my pussy with his tongue. Fucking man was a gift. I couldn’t lose him. So I’d play it cool until we got back home, then I would make sure he’d see the doctor every time he had to go. But for now, I spread out my legs wider and pressed his greedy head in between my thighs. Jaxon loved eating my pussy, and, well, I loved being eaten. Damn, the man spent have his day between my thighs, one way or another. What did I do to deserve him?

“I’m coming,” I cried out, my foot hitting the table and shaking everything on it. He stopped to catch the bottle from falling, but it didn’t stop him from enjoying my center. He popped open the bottle and poured a glass for me, and then I felt the cold wine against my pussy. He poured it on me and drank from it.

“Fuck, so good, but I think your pussy tastes better all on its own. One more orgasm. Sip and enjoy while I sip and enjoy.” He ducked his head back down and I could barely contain the tickling pleasure of his tongue on my clit. The man was trying to kill me with orgasms.

The moment the second orgasm ripped through my body, I felt him climb up my body, removing my dress and kissing every bared spot. I looked down after he got the dress off my head, and his pants were super tented.

“Don’t look at him. Nope, tonight I’m coming in your pussy. If your lips touch him, I’m going to come on your face before you could open your mouth. Stand up.” I did as he said and he took me to the settee near the balcony. It was raised at both ends, reminding me of the old days when a woman would swoon and lean back on these. Jaxon helped me onto all fours but told me to keep my legs closed and raise my ass. Fuck, his commands went straight to my pussy and I was gushing all over again. We were high up, so it would be hard for someone to see us, but something in me told me that he didn’t care at the moment. He wanted everyone in Rome to know I belonged to him and that turned me on even more. My pussy was just as horny as it had been before he ate me out for dinner.

He mounted the settee and growled, “Lean over the arm.” I did as he asked because I knew how much he planned to fuck me. I needed some leverage. The feel of his cock on the edge of my wet, swollen lips made me shiver. He took his time to enter me, but when he sunk in it felt so good and so new. Every time he took me we made love differently. I cried out when I felt him go so deep. He pressed his chest onto my back and I realized he was almost fully clothed, but his shirt was open. Then I understood why. He wanted everyone to know what we were doing, but he didn’t want anyone to see me naked. Fucking caveman. I felt the sting of his hand a second later against my ass. I creamed on the spot, coming instantaneously. Then I felt his cum fill me up. It coated my walls, and I absorbed it because I greedily wanted it all.

We relaxed with a small cover out on the settee while he fed me a little bit of food and wine. It was so wonderful I felt like nothing could go wrong when I was with him.

~~~~~

I was supposed to meet him downstairs after I got my hair done in the salon that was next to the lobby. He wanted to do something special today, so I indulged. Since he wasn’t usually off of work, he wanted to get some stuff done workwise. After I got my hair and makeup all pretty, I slipped on a dress he picked out for me. It was a beautiful white dress that went to just above my knees. It was so gorgeous that I knew it had to cost a lot. If I didn’t know how much he loved his mother, I would think he was serious about marrying me here in Rome. He joked about it last night as I fell asleep in his arms, but I didn’t think he could do it, and I knew my parents wouldn’t like it either.

I stepped out of the salon and I spotted him. Something stopped me from calling him. I was going to surprise him, but instead he shocked me. A beautiful woman in a green dress ran up to my fiancé’s open arms and hugged and kissed him. I turned my face away, I wanted to go over there and deck him and rip her long, black hair out of her pretty head, but then I heard my name called. It was then that I saw my parents with my sister and Jaxon with his arm around the woman’s waist turned to smile at me.

He caught my upset immediately and ran to my side. “Who is she?”

“Oh shit, my love. Really? I’ve sent for your family and you’re asking about my mother?”

“She can’t be your mother. She’s too perfect and too young.”

“Thank you,” said his mother as she approached. “You are absolutely beautiful and obviously blind.” She turned to Jaxon, everyone standing around then she said, “Son, take her to get glasses when you get home.”

“You are a lovely woman, mother, but as it happens, I’d like to meet these other people here who my darling fiancée has yet to greet.”

“Oh my gosh. I’m sorry.” I hugged my parents tightly, then made the introductions. “But I don’t understand why you’re here?” I asked them.

“Danielle, I wasn’t kidding about marrying you, and I refuse to wait. That’s why they’re here. I knew I would never get on your family’s good side if I married you without them here.”

“Mine either,” his mother added.

“That’s right, young man,” my dad snarled at him.

“Oh. So this was the something special today?” I cried and threw my eyes around his neck. “You are amazing and crazy all in one, but I love you, Jaxon.”

“I love you, Danielle.” We shared a brief kiss before my dad snarled again. I blushed when I met his gaze, but my dad just smiled at me.

“Sir, before we get started, I’d like to have a word with you in private.”

I looked nervously between them, but they both soothed me with a look.

Two hours later, I was Mrs. Jaxon Alexander.

“Buddy, get in here right now,” I shouted from the door to my home office. The boy was in here again. I knew it because there was a lollipop in my chair. Damn it, he was always slick. I thought I locked the door before I went to work this morning.

“Papa, I’m right here,” little Jaxon said, coming from the living room.

“Why were you in my office?”

“I wasn’t. You say no play in office, Papa. I no play here. Mama clean it.”

“Mama was in here today?”

“Yep, but she said not to tell you.”

“Can have the lollibop, Papa?” He sounded so cute that I wanted to let him have it, but it seemed my wife had other intentions for the sucker. Damn woman was going to force me to take another vacation.

“I’m sorry, buddy, but no goodies before dinner. Go run along.” He started to leave when I remembered to ask, “Wait, Jax. Where’s mommy?”

“In the kitchen. She said I couldn’t go in there either. So not fair. I’m going to go play in the playroom. Is that okay?” he asked.

“I promise that we’ll go to the park tomorrow. Will that be okay for you?”

“Yes, yes!” he squealed jumping up and down looking just like his mother. I didn’t know how that was possible because the boy could be my twin, but when he was super happy all I saw was Danielle.

He hugged me and ran into the other room, while I went on a hunt for his dirty mother.

Pushing the kitchen door open I saw her by the fridge. I saw what she was wearing. It was the little red dress from Rome. Our fourth anniversary was tomorrow, and just like before she had on that little dress. Too fucking sexy to handle. “I suppose there’s no wine?” I asked.

She closed the fridge and between her teeth was another lollipop. She popped it from her mouth and pouted. “Sorry, all out.” She slipped the sucker between her lips and began to suck.

“You know I’ve got something that you’d like better,” I said with a grunt. Thank goodness Jaxon was still little, we had the safety doorknobs on each room he could hurt himself in.

I sat down in the chair with cock out of my pants. She fell to her knees and ran her cherry lollipop around my tip before bobbing down on my cock. I groaned and thankfully slipped my grape sucker in my mouth to stop me from roaring out loud.

I gripped her ponytail and held her head down my length, letting her up when she moaned. Fuck I was going to come and I gave her a heads up, but she wanted my cum. Pumping my hips up, I emptied all I had in me into her mouth. I barely let her finish before I lifted her up and sat her on the counter. Parting her thighs, I saw the panties she had on. The ones I stole from her, washed, and stashed away in my underwear drawer as a reminder of the night I made her mine.

“Damn baby. I love these ones. You stole them from me.”

“Technically, you stole them from me.”

I looked up at her, pushing her dress out of my way. “They were mine. I couldn’t have them making me jealous of the way they hug your pussy.” I growled and pulled the panties aside and tasted her sweet center. Grabbing my lollipop, I slipped it into her pussy and rubbed it all over her clit, then cleaned up her sticky mess until she was screaming my name into a kitchen towel. I was still horny as fuck and not quite done. I stood up, turned her around, and thrusted into her pussy from behind. With our lollipops in our mouths, I fucked us into another orgasm.