Keeping his bride

Luca

I

‘M WATCHING VERONA out of the corner of my eye as the nurse gives me a sponge bath. I can practically hear the thoughts in my little naughty wife’s head. Her honeycolored eyes are staring daggers into the nurse. I know Verona is too nice to say anything to deter the nurse, who is just doing her job, but the jealous little green-eyed monster that is my wife right now is amusing to watch, to say the least. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her jealous before. And despite my injuries, it’s turning me the fuck on.

Before the nurse can go any further down my stomach and discover my growing hard-on, I quickly tell her, “That’s enough. I think my wife can manage the rest.”

The young brunette nods and quickly leaves the room.

It’s been a couple of days since we arrived back home. Unfortunately, I haven’t recuperated from my wounds as fast as I would have liked. Maybe I’m getting too old for this shit.

My eyes meet Verona’s as she crosses the room, still fuming. A smirk forms on my lips as I watch her angrily pick up the sponge, wet it, twist it to get rid of the ex ess soap and water and gently run it over my lower stomach.

“I’ve never seen you jealous before,” I tell her.

The shock on her face makes me chuckle. She didn’t think I would figure out her internal thoughts. But I can read Verona like a book now. She’s not just my wife. She’s my soul mate, my other half.

I watch her carefully as I say, “You know, in Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four legs, four arms and a head with two faces?”

Verona stares at me for a second before cocking her head. I’ve clearly confused her. She quickly presses the back of her hand to my forehead, checking me for a fever. Chuckling, I take her hand and bring it to my lips to gently kiss her vanilla and honey-scented skin.

“With a strike of his lightning bolt, Zeus split them into two separate beings, condemning them to spend the rest of their lives searching for their other halves, their soul mates.”

Verona is barely breathing, hanging on to my every word at this point.

“I found mine. I found you,” I tell her softly before kissing her hand again.

Tears fill her eyes. I’m not sure if my words have affected her that much or if it’s the pregnancy hormones. She’s been so up and down as of late – laughing one second and crying the next or sometimes both at the same time – but I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.

I’ve never been so fucking happy in my entire life.

“I love you, Verona.”

“I love you too,” she whispers before leaning in for a kiss.

Wrapping my good hand around the nape of her neck, I pull her in, my mouth claiming her. God, it feels like forever since I’ve been inside of her. My cock grows painfully hard under the blanket; and when she accidentally brushes against it with her elbow, I let out a hissing sound.

“I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?” she asks, pulling back quickly.

“No,” I tell her with a shake of my head. And then, I pull down the blanket, allowing my cock to bob free.

Verona’s eyes widen as she stares down at my arousal. “Luca…we can’t. You-You’re hurt.”

Her protests are weak to my ears. “I need you, Verona. Please. I need to be inside of you.”

I pat the bed beside me. She hesitates, but eventually climbs onto the edge on her knees. Her short dress rides up her creamy thighs as she positions her knees on either side of my hips.C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

“Touch yourself for me, honey,” I tell her. Moving her thong to the side, I watch in awe as Verona strokes her clit with her fingertips, biting back a moan.

She looks like a sexy goddess, and I’m completely entranced. When she begins to get close, I stop her. “Enough,” I rumble. With my good hand, I grip my cock and stroke it through her wetness. Every time I run it over that little bundle of nerves, she cries out, making my cock impossibly harder.

It’s practically weeping for her, precum dripping over the crown, before I beg her to ride me.

Lining my cock up with her entrance, Verona slowly sinks down on my cock, taking every single inch of me until she’s fully seated. A growl erupts from the back of my throat. Fuck, she feels like heaven every damn time.

Slowly, she impales herself over and over again on my hard length, taking her time and driving me up the goddamn wall. I watch my cock disappear into her sweet pussy so many times I lose count. I’m mesmerized by the sight, and all I can do is moan in pleasure as she sinks down on me again and again.

Verona falls apart on my cock as she has a pow rful orgasm that makes her entire body shudder. She desperately tries to continue to ride me, losing her rhythm as she cries out. Grasping her hip, I slam her down on my cock until I erupt inside of her, moaning deeply.

I close my eyes and savor the feeling. Fuck, that’s better than any medicine that they could give me.

Verona collapses onto my chest, and I hold her to me with my good arm. I never want to let her go again. “I love you,” I whisper in her hair.

“I love you too,” she whispers back.

She raises her head and looks at me with those familiar honey-colored eyes. “You’re going to be a great daddy,” she says, making me smile.

“And you’re going to be a great mommy.”

Tears fill her eyes, and she leans up to place a sweet kiss on my mouth. “I can’t wait to hold our little son or daughter.”

A lump forms in my throat, and I swallow hard. “Me either.”

I don’t know what the future holds for Verona and me, but I know that our love will conquer anything life throws at us. Together, we’re unbreakable, unstoppable, and nothing will ever tear us apart.