Page 84 of His Playground

“A real one.” I chuckle.

“Come on, I’ll show you. See if you can beat me.” Sammie walks over and plucks my daughter from her chair before giving me a silent nod.

I wait for them to leave the room, then turn to my wife. “Come with me.” I need to be inside her like I need air in my lungs.

Dragging Antonia into the closest bathroom, I slam the door shut and push her back against it. My lips take hers and my tongue dives into her mouth. “Fuck, I was so fucking scared,” I admit, my hands cupping her face.

“We’re okay,” she says breathlessly.

“How are you feeling? Really?” I need to call the doc. “Where the fuck did Doc go?” He wasn’t at the apartment.

“I sent him home,” she says.

“You sent him home?” I raise a brow, pull my phone out of my pocket, and type out a message to one of my soldiers.

Me:

Find the doc.

I get a response straight away, telling me they found his body in the underground garage next to his car.Fuck.

“What’s wrong?” Antonia asks.

“Nothing.” I toss my phone onto the counter behind me. “Where was I?” I start lifting her top over her head. “That’s right, I was about to show you just how much I fucking missed you.” I lean forward, latching my mouth on to one of her breasts. Sucking her nipple through the lace of her bra.

“Oh god,” Antonia moans, her fingers tangling in my hair as she holds my head against her chest.

With my free hand, I undo my pants and free my cock. I’m rock hard. “Fuck, I need you,” I tell her, moving my mouth upwards. Along her collarbone and up the front of her throat until I reach her lips. “I could have lost you. I can’t ever lose you, Antonia.”

“Then make sure you don’t,” she says.

Reaching under her skirt, I pull her panties down. She steps out of them. My hands land on her ass and I lift her. Antonia wraps her legs around my waist.

“Are you ready for me?” I’d usually check for myself, but right now, I need to be inside her.

“So ready,” she says, grinding her wet cunt over my cock.

Lining up with her entrance, I push inside her, burying myself to the hilt. “Fuck.” My teeth sink into her shoulder. It’s like coming home every fucking time.

My thrusts are wild. Rough, fast, hard. I fuck her just like the starved animal I am until we’re both out of breath and covered in sweat.

“I need you to come, Antonia. I need you to cover my cock. Come all over it,” I grunt as I continue to fuck her.

“Oh shit.” Her nails dig into the flesh on the back of my neck.

“You are mine,” I tell her. “I’m never letting you go.”

“Yours,” she agrees as her pussy convulses around my cock, milking me of everything I have. Following her off that cliff of ecstasy, I fill her with my seed.

“I love you,” I whisper against her lips.

Her mouth spreads into a huge smile, one that lights up the darkest parts of my soul. “I sure hope so, because you’re kind of stuck with me forever.”

“Forever isn’t long enough,” I tell her.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Carlo sets me back down on my feet, and I stumble. If it weren’t for him holding me upright, I’d probably be on the floor right now. Carlo’s face changes from one of post-orgasmic bliss to concern in a flash.