Page 37 of The Sicilian's Obsession

Was he stopping completely? No. He lined himself up with my other hole and started moving inside. I squirmed beneath him, because no matter how much of my juice he had on him, it still burned. Arturo put his hand on my lower back, stilling me. It dawned on me that this was my punishment. My pussy was going to lay unfulfilled while he took my asshole.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" he lectured.

"Yes, "I cried loudly as he slid deeper inside me.

"What?" he said over me.

"I put myself at risk." Tears were falling down my face as Arturo started spanking me. I felt full and empty all at the same time. The two sensations were driving me crazy as I pushed back against him.

"That's right! The woman I love put herself at risk and could have been killed." He started thrusting more deeply, holding one hand underneath me, so I was pinned and couldn't move. He controlled everything. I couldn't thrust back; I couldn't squirm away. I was a crying, moaning mess. A scream built up, and my throbbing clit rubbed against the sheet, setting me off. I squeezed both holes as tightly as I could and let go.

Arturo groaned behind me and started to come. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That's right, baby girl. Milk my big cock with your ass."

Arturo kept thrusting and I felt like the world was coming apart at the seams. Fireworks exploded behind my eyelids and I screamed out.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm sorry." I was sobbing, and Arturo had finally stopped thrusting.

He stopped spanking and he was spent. He rolled to his side and dragged me with him, ripping off the blindfold. He soothed me, rubbing circles on my stomach and holding me close. He rubbed something soothing on my ass, which made it feel less like it was on fire. We lay quietly in each other's arms, not saying anything as we basked in the afterglow.

A little while later, Arturo shook me out of my dozing. "I thought I'd lost you, and the one thing I regretted was not telling you how I felt. I tried to run away from you. I tried to keep you at arm's length, but I just couldn't."

I had rolled toward him, and he stared at me. "I love you, Arturo. There has never been anyone in my life like you. You bring me out of my shell. You help me through the anxiety and panic attacks. You care about me, and you protect me. I have never felt as cherished as I do with you." I cuddled up to him and just breathed in his scent. I always loved how he smelled. Tonight, he smelled like mine.

"Marry me." He didn't ask, he just barked at me. I almost clocked myself on his chin. I was looking to see if he was serious or not.

"What—"

He interrupted, "Marry me. As soon as possible. I want you to be Mrs. Cruz."

I grinned like a maniac. "Hell, yes, I'll marry you." I flung my body at him.

He pulled back slightly and said sheepishly, "Don't tell Ma I proposed without a ring. She'll kill me."

I laughed and rolled on top of him. It was my turn to show him just how much he meant to me. I showed him repeatedly. This was my happily ever after. This man with the kindest soul saw me for me, and I have never felt more loved in all my life.

The End