Page 24 of They Found Us

“What is it? What are you laughing at?”

“You… and Alex….” I can hardly speak through laughter.

“Let me see.”

When I show him the video, Leo also finds it amusing.

“Are you laughing at me, Kat-er-een?”

Oh gosh, I love when he calls me that. His Italian accent is thick as my name almost purrs off his tongue. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up, and I’m suddenly aware of a pulse between my legs.

“Yes, I am, LeoGuerra. And what are you going to do about it?” I try to sound confident, but my voice catches in my throat as I speak.

Leo’s eyebrows rise in a smirk. He knows exactly what he does to me. “What am I going to do about it? I don’t like to be made a fool of, Kat-er-een.” He cracks his neck from side to side. He does this to release tension. It’s been weeks since we have been passionate, and we both have a lot of sexual tension just bursting to get out.

“Well, I think you looked like a fool being outsmarted by a billy goat.”

The distance between us is minimal, and I can feel the heat from his body as his arousal grows. He moves his arm along the back of the sofa and grips the back of my neck firmly but gently. He pulls me slightly towards him as he leans in.

His mouth presses against my ear. “La mia ragazza.”My girl.“Don’t tease me. You know I cannot control myself around you. It’s too soon. You’re not ready.” His accent is thick and his voice low with lust.

His words tip me over the edge. Taking hold of his other hand, I guide it onto my leg. He squeezes my thigh as his breathing becomes deeper in my ear. I shuffle my bum down on the sofa, spreading my legs wider, and I move his hand up to my stomach. Lifting the waistband on my shorts, I direct his fingers to the heat in between my legs. He nestles his head into the crook of my neck. He kisses my skin as a groan escapes him. At first his hand doesn’t move. But I press my pulsing core towards his hand, and he then slides one of his fingers through my centre.

“Ahh, you’re so wet.” His teeth graze my neck in his impatience.

“See, I am ready. Ready for you.”

I grip his head and forcefully plant my lips on his. Our mouths open hungrily, moans escaping us both. His fingers begin to work their magic, teasing my folds open and swirling my clit. Our kissing reaches another level as our arousal peaks. When I buck into his hand uncontrollably, he gets the message and slides a finger inside me. A gasp escapes my lips as his large finger fills the space that has yearned for him. He goes deep into my heat. I’m hot and wet. But it’s not enough. I need more.

Breaking our kiss and removing his hand, I then rise to my knees and push him back into his seat. For a moment the expression on his face is disappointment, but that soon changes when I reach for his shorts, pull down the waistband, and remove his thick length. I wrap my hands around it. It’s hot and silky smooth. A bead of excitement releases from the tip, and I instantly wrap my mouth around it, desperate for a taste of what is to come. Leo’s hips naturally rise in my direction. As I take him deeper into my mouth, I feel his erection grow larger and harder. I grip the base in both hands, which helps me to accommodate his large size. Sliding up and down, I take him as deep as can, my tongue exploring and taking all it can get. He brings his hands to my head and gathers my long blonde hair, which has fanned around his crotch. He bunches all together in one hand, and, holding it tightly, he tips my head back slightly.

“I need to see your face.” His voice is desperate.

Our eyes meet, and I stare into his dark irises as he fills my mouth. The look on his face drives me to work harder. It’s an expression he only has when he is this aroused, and it turns me on to the extreme. I’m doing his to him. Me. His wife. Only I get to see this look, a look he only has for me, and that is the most powerful aphrodisiac. My mouth waters, and I can’t get enough of him. The appreciative noises coming from him let me know he is close.

But Leo stops me just as he is about to explode. “Wait.” He removes himself from my mouth and sits up slightly, cupping my face. “Do you think we could do this together?”

Nodding in agreement, I instantly stand. He removes my shorts and the vest. In turn, I pull his shorts from his thighs and discard them. He opens his legs and lies back.

“You’re in control.” He holds his cock upright in anticipation.

I can’t help the smile on my face as I look at him. My strong, powerful Italian stallion. All mine. His eyes roam my body, and I can tell he is pleased with what he sees. I have always been happy with my body, but have two children, and you can get a little self-conscious. Not that Leo has ever made me feel that way. It’s just my own insecurities. But in this moment, I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. Straddling him, I press my very wet heat against his cock. Taking it into my hands, I circle my entrance with the tip.

The feeling and the sounds of enjoyment from Leo are almost enough to send me over the edge. Positioning myself, I gently relax my body down towards his groin. He slowly fills me, stretching me to the extreme and making me quiver with anticipation. Leo pulls me in and kisses me with hunger. I return the deepness of the kiss as my hips instinctively rotate. Leo’s T-shirt suddenly feels too much of a barrier between us, so I remove it quickly as he lifts his arms in acceptance, and skin to skin, we continue our kiss, devouring each other.

My hips’ rotation gets quicker, and I can feel myself become wetter as Leo’s cock get thicker and harder inside me. He feels as if he could burst inside me at any moment. The sensation goes beyond sexual pleasure. It’s a connection only we share. Simultaneously, our bodies convulse. Holding each other,kissing, looking into each other’s eyes, we explode in a world of euphoria. A world where only Leo and I can go. It may only last a minute. But in that moment, our bodies and spirits connect, and we are one.

After holding each other for a while and appreciating our skin-to-skin contact, Leo nibbles my neck while lifting me from his lap and placing me back on the sofa.

“Stay here. Do not move.”

“Okay.”

I smile as I watch my naked husband check that all the windows and doors are locked, turn the lights off, and grab a bottle of water from the fridge. He then returns and picks me up, one arm under my legs and one under my arms and round my back. I loop my arms around his neck. I love when he carries me like this.After I quickly pick up the baby monitors as we pass the table, Leo carries me out of the kitchen, through the hall, and up the stairs to our bedroom.

While still holding me, he takes the monitors from me and puts them on my bedside table with the water. Then he takes us into our bathroom, turns on the shower, and walks us under the warm water. Here he sets me down on my feet. Tilting my head back, I enjoy the power of the shower jet gently massaging my head. My eyes are closed, but I can feel Leo’s eyes on me.

“You are the most beautiful woman in the world, Mrs Guerra.”

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