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minutes…what the freak! I needed more time with him. I was having the worst Knightly withdrawals.
     
    “ Of course. Anything for you, cara mia.” He leaned over and held me tighter. “I’ve missed you, so bloody fucking bad, I am in pure agony, amore.”
     
    I was too. I’d missed him so much and he was already leaving before he even managed to say hello. “Can I ride with you to the airport? I still have time.”
     
    “ If you so wish it.”
     
    Blake was browsing through his messages as we got into the limo. We barely just pulled into traffic when I pounced on his lap, throwing his phone on the side before I pulled his trouser zipper down, fishing out his half-mast length. I was the ultimate tigress—hungry, pouncing and ready to scratch.
     
    “ Bloody fucking God! This is mighty hot. I think I might just want to marry you.” Blake uttered in awe, watching me lift my fitted soft pink suit skirt, pushing my French scrap lace thong to the side before I lowered myself slowly, excruciatingly on his hard princely cock.
     
    Throwing my head back, I let out a howling moan, lavishing on his large big dick inside me, loving him more than anything else. “Baby, I can’t thank you enough. This is seriously helping me with tension.” I smiled before I angled my head to kiss him, riding and rocking his cock to my carnal indulgence.
     
    I held his face, panting against his parted lips, while his hands are felt like steel, grounding me on his shaft as I became a woman on a mission, riding him like my pussy depended on his semen for survival.
     
    “ That’s it my love. Use it good to soothe your aching cunt. Nurture it, bella mia.” Blake placed his thumb on my hot sensitive button and I shot off in a good racketing wave, hyperventilating and quaking on his glorious hard shaft, before he used his hands again to keep rocking him, to keep fucking him until I was shaking, spent and couldn’t utter a damn word.
     
    “ God, how I have missed you!” I murmured against his chest, slowly rocking him. “I just way to die like this, with you inside me.”
     
    Blake bit into my neck, sucking. “Don’t stop fucking me until we get to the airstrip.”
     
    “ Baby, you’re going to leave me a hickey!” I tried to move my neck away, but he growled and bit into my neck more. Making me scream, before he wrapped his hands around my neck, pounding in to me.
     
    “ Lift your top. I need to see your breasts bounce. I need to see you.” He grunted out, before I followed his orders and pushed my top up, pushing the cups of my bra to the sides, giving him the best vantage. “Perfetto, mia bella.”
     
    I was gasping for breath, but Blake tightened his choke on my neck, before I closed my eyes and surrendered to him—his strength to deliver me into my release, shaking me inside out. Blake placed his hands on my hips, relentless in his own completion.
     
    “ Fuck, I love spilling into you. Mine. This cunt is mine.” He bellowed out, tensing as he came inside me, biting my neck as he did so. “My wife,” he whispered, giving smooth kisses to the spots he marred his teeth with. “I love you.”
     
    “ I love you too, but did you really need to leave me a hickey? That was intentional!” I fumed, having a hard time pushing through with my anger with him because he looked so gorgeous with his half-lids closed, satiated from sex and his voice lowered down a notch. It was impossible! “You’re being too territorial.”
     
    “ There’s only one woman in this world for me, and that you. There are millions of men who are after gorgeous women like you. Could you really blame a man for trying to protect what’s his?” His eyes glimmered; biting his bottom lip, thumb circling my nipple. “Ready for round three?”
     
    Jesus. “Already?”
     
    Blake raised his brow, expanding his cock inside me. “What do you think?”
     
    “ You called me your wife?” I questioned, out of the blue.
     
    He hid back a smile.