The Temporary Wife: Luca and Valentina's Story(109)

I hum noncommittally as I carry her to our bed. “Maybe.”

She chuckles and shakes her head as I lay her down. Her hair spreads across our pillows beautifully, and I just stand there and stare for a moment. “I am so fucking in love with you,” I murmur, mesmerized. Today, she’s in a simple pair of leggings and a loose t-shirt, yet I can’t tear my eyes off her. She’s so gorgeous. “I hate the thought of anyone hurting you. Knowing that it’s my family that added to your worries when you were already going through so much is unforgivable.”

“Yet I don’t blame them at all, babe,” she says. “I don’t think you should, either. I know how much you missed your family, and you know how much they love you. They’re all a little crazy, but their hearts are in the right place.”

I lie down next to her and turn to face her. “No matter what you decide, I’ll be on your side,” she tells me, and I just stare at her in disbelief. How could she dismiss my grandmother’s actions so easily? I pull her closer and hug her tightly, my thoughts turning to Abuela. Truth be told, had it been Abuela who did this to us, I’d instantly forgive her too. I get where she’s coming from, and she’s right to say that everything turned out fine, but what if it hadn’t?

Valentina pushes me onto my back and climbs on top of me, her hands running over my body. She smiles as she lifts herself off me just enough to pull her dress off. “Tell me you can feel this too,” she murmurs, her hands roaming over my body. I smile as she pulls off my t-shirt, her gaze filled with the same love I feel. “This intimacy between us, it wasn’t there just a few weeks ago. It feels different, right?”

I hum noncommittally. She’s right, of course, but I don’t feel like admitting that. My eyes trail over her body, and I sigh happily as she undoes her bra and smirks before letting it fall.

I start to reach for her, but she shakes her head. “Hands off,” she murmurs. “Just lie back and enjoy this, babe. I have something to say, and you’re going to listen to me. If you do, I’ll let you fuck me however you please.”

I grunt in dissatisfaction and put my hands behind my head reluctantly. Her hands slide over my fly, and she looks at me as she undoes my jeans. “Do you remember when I told you I thought I hated you?” she asks as she grabs my cock.

I groan, annoyed at the memory but at her fucking mercy when she touches me like that. “Of course I fucking remember.”

She smiles as she takes off her panties and sits down on top of me, naked. Valentina bites down on her lip and slides her wet pussy over my cock, teasing me. “I stopped hating you long ago, but I’m not sure all of my resentment would’ve disappeared if I’d never been given a chance to truly choose you, with nothing hanging over my head.”

I groan when the tip of my cock slips into her, only for her to move back a little. She keeps doing that, driving both of us insane. The way she pants every time my cock rubs against her clit is fucking beautiful, and I’m not sure how much more I can take.

“If your grandma hadn’t done what she did, I’d never have had an opportunity to find out what you’d do if you were ever put in my father’s position. For the rest of our lives, I’d live with irrational fears.”

“Baby,” I groan. “Please. How am I supposed to focus on anything you’re saying when your pussy is dripping all over my cock? How much longer are you going to tease me like that?”

She chuckles and lets the tip of my cock slip into her. “You know you weren’t going to listen to me unless I cornered you somehow.”

“Fucking tease,” I murmur. “I’ll make you pay for this.”

She chuckles and lets me have another inch of her pussy. It’s probably meant to be consolation, but it just drives me even more wild. “Luca,” she moans, and I chuckle when I realize she’s having just as hard of a time focusing as she gyrates her hips, letting part of my cock slip in and out of her.

“Do... do you… if…” she stammers, losing her train of thought.

I thrust my hips upwards and push into her a little further, but she’s too fast for me. Valentina throws me a chastising look and keeps me from slamming all the way into her. She’s going to drive me insane.

“Luca, if not for what happened, would you ever be sure that I’m not at least partially with you because you’re a Windsor?”

“Fine,” I moan. “Fine, baby. You win. You’re right, okay? What she did put both of our worst fears to rest. I admit it.”

She smiles and lets me push into her halfway. I’m near fucking delirious, and I’ll admit it, I’m a fucking simp for my wife.

“One more thing,” she says as she pulls away, nearly letting my cock slip out of her. “Tell me you’ll forgive your family.”

I run a hand through my hair and thrust my hips up desperately. “I’ll do whatever the fuck you want me to do, baby. All I want is for you to be happy. If that’s what it takes, then that’s what I’ll do.”

“Good,” she murmurs as she finally takes all of me. The way her pussy sucks down on my cock is fucking unreal. “Then let me make you happy in return, Luca. Fuck me.”

I smirk as I grab her and turn us over in one smooth move, pulling out almost all the way before slamming into her hard. She moans and grabs my hair as I finally fuck her the way I’ve been wanting to. “I told you I’d make you pay,” I murmur.