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Matteo
I had ran down the stairs with her, trying to pull her back towards me. Yet, somehow, she gained some sort of supernatural strength and she didn't even budge. The luggage in her hand didn't even slow her down the slightest. Alena had ignored the many times I called her name.
I sounded as if I was begging and it made me seemed pathetic but at this point, all I cared about was get my wife back-we belonged together, we promised a lifetime. We weren't supposed to end up like this. "Alena!"
She had entered the car, locking the doors.
As I reached out to open the door, it was already too late. Despite my multiple times of knocking on the window as she started to drive away, I grew anxious; my heartbeat was getting faster. Tread
"Alena, open the door!" I knocked again, and again.
However, she didn't even bother to turn and look at me as she drove away.
I had ran to my car, wanting to catch after her but the realisation made me feel defeated. My car had ran out of fuel, it was already on warning when I rushed home. "F*****k!" I shouted, hitting the steering wheel.
It didn't stop there when I grabbed my phone to look at her location but she was quicker, she had turned it off. Just like that, I leaned back on my seat and let the tears fall. Was this really the end for us?
Did I really, really lost my wife?
My body felt weak as I grabbed a hold of her rings, wearing them on my pinky finger. They were a reminder of our marriage; real and loving. As much as I hated our current situation, I needed to give her the space she wanted. I was the reason she left.
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If I didn't push her, maybe she was still here with me.
It took me almost an hour for me to ring Angelo's number.
My mind was all over the place. I grew anxious by the minute, not knowing where she went. Yet, I didn't know what to do. Was I supposed to call her? She was bound to turn off her phone Was I supposed to leave her alone? I kept worrying about her. Was I supposed to give her space? She could be in danger.
boss?" Angelo said from the other line.
Yes, bos
I had kept quiet for a few seconds, unsure of the words to say.
"Mr. Lerclerc?"
I need your help," my voice was cracking at the end as I cleared my throat.
Yes, Angelo.
Angelo had been with me for years, long enough for him to know if something was wrong. He could see it from the look on my face or from the sound of my voice; he may be known to keep his distance but he was aware as well.
"Everything okay, boss?" He asked, waiting for an answer. "Alena left."
The silence was enough to stumble me back.
"Where to?"
"I don't know."
"I'll find her for you."
But,
wait-Istuttered, trying to find the right words to say. "Please keep your distance. If you do find her, let me know first."
"Noted. I'll keep in touch."
I hang up the call, throwing my phone away on the passenger seat.
What the hell was I thinking though? If I hadn't asked her those questions, this wasn't supposed to happen We were supposed to be fine. I was supposed to understand her better than to pressure her. Then again, I couldn't help it. When Sofia attacked Alena, I became traumatised. Traumatised of the fact that anything could happen to her and it would be too late for me to save her.
As I leaned my head against the seat, I began to remember the good memories we had.
They all came rushing back:
My hands were cupping her face as she smiled, our noses touching. We couldn't stop kissing each other ever since we got home and even if we knew we had forever, we were obsessed.
I loved the way her face fits in my hands, the way her body curved up against me and the feeling of her soft lips moving with my own; we were two perfect souls, as if a match made in heaven.
I was lost in those eyes. They were mesmerising.
As my
hands roamed her body, they didn't waste any time in removing her clothes either. Within seconds, we were both skin to skin, without a single fabric getting in between.
The sight in front of was breathtaking as she laid on the bed, her thick and luscious hair became her pillow. Her legs were spread apart as wide as she could, providing me a better and easier access to her needs. I it made her excited.
My erection was visible and it ma "Spread your legs for me," I muttered and she did as told.
My vision was clouded by the beautiful sight of her and every single day had always made me realise to feel grateful. Her full breasts were perfect as they called out to me, making me reach out and grab them by the hand before sucking them. Her nipples grew hard while her entrance grew wet in arousal.
I had always loved how she was never afraid to hide her body's natural reaction.
As I sucked her nipples, she began to moan and her moans became louder when my fingers circled her throbbing **. I knew just where to touch her and she loved every single moment.
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**it, I'm so wet." She breathed, moaning.
"Mm, show rne how much you love it." Mm, 90%1
9took It took her by surprise when I inserted two fingers inside her, making her eyes rolled up. Her breasts were bouncing up and down as I began pumping her; she was a ***y mess and she was never shy. I had always fallen in love with the continued to spread her legs wider, as a sign for me to go deeper "I'm going to come, Matteo."
"Come for me, baby. Come on my fingers,"
I didn't stop the pace and within seconds, she was shaking as she succumbed to satisfaction. way she
When she was breathing hard and trying to regain her composure, I began to turn her body around before quickly thrusting my erection inside her wet entrance. She let out a loud moan, accompanied by the hard sp***ks on her bouncing butt. My handprints were red and clear on her butt, making me enjoy my sight even more.
had expected her to grow weak but she began to thrust along with me. That movement alone had made me go deeper, spreading her wider. She felt warm and wet-I never liked anything more than to get lost in this feeling big, baby." She moaned.
pouled her body up before standing up, making our way to the mirror nearby. As she stood in front of me, her body was in full display. It made me grew harder as I continued to thrust in and out of her
Her perfect breasts were bouncing up and down, her lips was wide apart and her eyes were rolled up in pleasure-she was lost, letting me indulge in everything. One of my hand was around her neck while the other had handcuffed her wrists. Believe me, it was a breathtaking view.
I pushed her slowly towards the mirror, making her open her eyes.
"Look at me when I f****k you." I whispered in her ear and she responded with a moan.
Both of her eyes were looking a at me in the mirror but she seemed to have trouble keeping them open as she enjoyed the deep thrusts. The sound of her wet vagina was filling the room and so was the sound of her moans.
I s****ed her butt again, making her put her hands on the mirror to prevent her body from falling. "Harder, please. Harder," she begged.
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"Open your eyes, baby. Open your eyes and beg for more," I groaned.
She did as told, looking at me seductively. ***k ***k me harder,"
I grabbed her by the waist before laying her on the bed, seeing her out of breath. However, I didn't bother to give her a second to breathe as I thrusted inside her again, earning myself a loud moan from her.
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I placed both of her legs on my chest as I thrusted deep, letting her feel every inch of me.
Her legs began to shake in pleasure and the words couldn't leave her mouth as she came.
I loved it when she came and I was still inside of her; I could feel her throbbing. It didn't take me long to go deeper until I came as well.
harder and
My semen was filling her up and when I thrusted out, I could see the white fluid dripping down her thighs. A gorgeous view. I couldn't get enough of her as I kissed her ***t, tasting her. Instead of stopping me, she was begging for more as she spread
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her legs, letting me lick her
"You're f****g perfect," I whispered.
"Mm, are you going to make me come again?" She asked, smiling
"Your wish is my command, my wife."
The memory of being inside of her was enough to make me go wild. It had been awhile since we were together in that way and despite my needs going crazy, I knew I had to keep it all to myself.
We were grieving the loss of our child. It didn't mean I had found her less attractive.
I looked down at my current erection and I knew it was best to ease myself with a cold shower. I needed a clearer mind, to
think better as I wait for Angelo to find out Alena's whereabouts.
"Alena ... come back to me, please." I told myself.
All 1 I that was left were just glimpses of her.
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