plunges inside of me. Throwing my head back, I twist my fingers in his hair and lean back to allow him complete access to me. I soak in the pleasure caused by his mouth, his tongue French kissing the deepest part of me. Before I know it, I start to feel the pressure building deep within me, that delicious pressure that means my favorite part is coming. Once again, Enzo is about to rock my world. He lifts my legs and rests them against his shoulders and I’m completely absorbed in the pleasure his mouth brings me. As my orgasm hits, I press harder against his face. He sucks my clit hard, causing me to sink my fingernails into his shoulders. I try to push away, but he holds me tight until he is finished with me. All I can do is give in to the tremendous bliss coursing through me and wait for the manic energy to subside. Just as I start to regain my breath, Enzo rises out of the water and slides into me, causing me to gasp. He feels bigger than he ever has and I am filled with him.
His hand grips the back of my neck to support me and before long he’s pulled us both back into the water, somehow staying inside of me. I rock my body against his, the hot water that surrounds us undulating in soft waves over our bodies. Holding on tight, I reach down and rub my clit, begging my body to bring me to climax one more time. Enzo starts bucking his hips, which causes me to bounce up and down on his amazing cock, hitting me in just the perfect spot.
“Oh fuck, Enzo,” I call out.
“Yes, amore, fuck me. Ride me hard. Get everything you need.”
“I do, Enzo. Need. You. I do.” My words come out in almost a stutter.
Enzo pulls me close and kisses me hard. “Look at me, Ava.”
I gaze into my husband’s eyes and am shocked by the intensity in them. “I need you. I need you. This is more than want. Do you understand me?”
I nod my head.
“Do you?”
“Yes, Enzo. I do.”
His body seems to respond to my words and I feel every muscle in his body tense against me. His cock twitches hitting me perfectly to send me over the edge one more time. I pull his hair as I scream out his name, not giving a damn if the neighbors can hear us. His grip on me loosens as we move softly together in the water. Enzo’s hands run down over my breasts, gently squeezing and sucking each one into his mouth, before pulling out of me.
“That was unbelievable, Enzo. You are amazing. Absolutely amazing.”
Enzo rubs his thumb against my cheek. “It is you that is amazing. You are my inspiration. You make my life so full and rich. You are mine, Ava, and you are everything.”
I slide off Enzo’s lap and lean back against the spa seating. The timer on the pool lights comes on, illuminating the water, just as the backyard lights switch on. The trees around us flicker with tiny little white lights creating a very romantic ambiance. Right now, this is my favorite place on earth.
“Are you getting wrinkly fingers yet, my love?” Enzo asks.
Lifting my hand out of the water, I nod and smile. “Yep.”
“We should get out,” he says, but makes no effort to move.
“Yeah, we should. Cassie and Chris will be home eventually.”
“We don’t have any towels.”
“No we don’t.”
“Last one to the shower is a, come si dice, a rotten apple?” Enzo tries.
“I believe you mean rotten egg and you’re on!” Grabbing the edge of the spa, I lift myself up, but Enzo grabs my waist and pulls me back in as he climbs out. Laughing, he lifts me out and we race back inside, butt naked and hoping we don’t run into our housemates. Maximus barks and chases us down the hallway to our room. Once in our room, Enzo scoops me up, lifting me effortlessly off my feet and plops me down on the bed. I’m overcome with joy and can’t stop laughing. Enzo covers me with his body, stroking my hair off my face.
“You have no idea how happy your laughter makes me, Ava.”
“Yes, I do.”
“I’m not done with you yet.”
“I hope not. I hope you never
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