Page 66 of Anastasia

I began to stroke it once it was free. I braced myself with my hand on his hip and gripped his shaft with my other hand. I began to jerk him off, slowly at first. When he pulled my hair back, I took that as my cue to stroke him faster and grip his cock tighter.

Soon, I started to blow him in earnest. My tongue swirled around his shaft as I brought it into my mouth. Bringing his cock deep into my throat to the point I was at his base before I pulled back while running my tongue along the underside of it. Suddenly, I was bobbing my head faster and faster before I looked up at him. He let out a groan while tossing his head back and shutting his eyes. I sucked him gently, which resulted in me taking his whole shaft into my mouth once again. It went on like that for a few moments before he pulled me back up against the wall.

His hands went down to my pussy to test the waters, only to find out I was soaked. Giving him head always managed to leave me gasping for more. It turned me on to pleasure him, and he knew it.

Lining his erection up with my opening, he eased his cock inside me. My head rolled back when he pulled out slightly and thrust into me a little more. Once he was in, he grabbed my hands and pinned them to the wall.

“Go faster,” I moaned.

He placed his lips against my skin, but instead of speeding up, he slowed down.

“Please,” I begged, needing something more. He started to go faster and faster. My body was feeling intense as his cock began pummeling in and out of me at such a fast pace. My eyes were rolling in the back of my head while he managed to fuck me against the wall. I could even feel my toes curling while he pushed in and out of me, massaging my vaginal walls and coaxing me into an orgasm.

After a while, he let go of my hands and then lifted up one of my legs, followed by the other. He put them around his waist. He kept fucking me all the while. I tried to hold onto the wall but found there was nothing to grip, so I held onto his neck. His thrusts got deeper, faster, and harder. I began to shudder and squeeze around him. Suddenly, a loud moan ripped out of me as I came down onto his cock.

He chuckled against my skin before walking me over to the bed and throwing me down on top of it. He flipped my body over so that I was on my hands and knees. He didn’t even give me a chance to think before he was inside of me again. My back arched instinctively while he thrust inside of me even faster.

My body was rocking against his, leaving the headboard to beat against the wall. After a while, I came again, while he came at the same time inside of me. He pulled out of me slowly before lying down right beside me.

After about two seconds he was kissing my neck once more.

“You aren’t going to stop until I’m pregnant now, right?” I asked. He ignored my words completely and just used his hands to drag me on top of him.

“You got that right, Bambolina.” He smiled.

Kissing his lips, I couldn’t help the smile on my face.

“I never realized how much you’ve changed me in a positive way until now. Without you, I probably would’ve ended up just like my mum,” I told him, thinking about my reaction in the club right after Alex died.

“You’ve changed me too,” he said. I pecked his lips once more.

“Enough talking, Mr. Romano, let’s get to fucking!Woo!” I exclaimed. He pulled away with a cringe on his face before shaking his head.

“Don’t do that,” he whispered. I narrowed my eyes at him before lightly slapping his chest. Loud laughter erupted from me at his words.

As soon as it died down, I stared up into his beautiful eyes, loving every bit of them.

“I love you, Anastasia.” He smiled before bringing me back in to continue our kissing. “Now, let’s get you pregnant,” Valentino whispered.

“Woo!” I exclaimed.

THE END

Epilogue

ANASTASIA

It was definitely not a ‘woo’ experience. Being dressed in an all-white dress that looked so beautiful and elegant should’ve made me feel like a queen. I didn’t feel like a queen at all. My belly was swollen with a baby girl and I couldn’t help feeling nervous.

As I stared at myself in the full-length mirror, my hand rubbed my giant baby bump. There was a frown on my face as I looked at myself. I was marrying the man I loved with all of my heart, I was going to have a baby, and I should feel like the happiest person in the world—why was I so scared?

“Are you okay?” Orabella asked, coming into the room with Sarah.

“Yeah, I just…”

Suddenly, I began to cry. I tried my best to not mess up my makeup, but it was already too late. Everything was going to change after this, and I knew it.

“Sarah, can you go get her mom?” Orabella asked before walking over to me and bringing me into her embrace.

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