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it came to making my cock happy, she had all the others beat by a nose. I could live with that.
    I had the lie all worked out in my head by the time I made it back to the house with the priest. She was in the den, still sitting in front the TV, I felt a moment of guilt for leaving her here alone and didn’t question the feeling too deeply.
    I don’t believe in that love at first sight bullshit, but when she turned and looked at me in the doorway, I swear she did something to my heart. Something I chose to ignore for now. I wasn’t doing this for any other reason other than that it was practical and made more sense. I was doing her a favor.
    “Hey baby, I’ve got something for you.” She looked at me curiously as she stood from the couch and made her way over to me. Here goes, this shit was going to come back to bite me in the ass, but it was the only way.
    “I know you don’t remember this, but you and I were planning to renew our vows. I have the priest here waiting so go on upstairs and put this on.” I passed her the garment bag with the little cream colored cocktail dress I’d bought her.
    Her eyes lit up and she gave me a quick kiss before hurrying up the stairs to do my bidding. No guilt, I’d come to terms with my decision between the jeweler and the dress shop. Besides, why the fuck should I feel guilty, at least I wasn’t just gonna fuck her and put her aside when I was done with her.
    We were married half an hour later. For some reason, I could breathe easier now, go figure.

 
    The priest had barely cleared the door before I had her riding my cock upstairs. For someone who’d been a virgin just the day before, she sure loved to fuck. And right on the back of that thought, another one hit.
    I flipped her over onto her back and stretched her arms out above her head. “I’m going to give you a son Natalia, my son.” She tightened around me and fucked even harder than before. I guess she liked the idea.
    I buried my face in her neck as I pounded in to her, when that wasn’t enough I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and drilled into her deeper. She screeched and reached her hands down to her pussy, I guess I’d gone too deep on that last stroke.
    “T ake it.” I didn’t let up on her; she was my wife, my fucking wife. The word seemed to flip some switch in me, because all I wanted to do was to stay inside her sweet, hot pussy for the rest of the day.
    When I came, I held still inside her for a long time after, making sure my seed stayed in there. “I’m going to give you many sons and daughters Natalia, remember that.” She sucked my tongue into her mouth after that and didn’t let up until I started fucking into her all over again. It was going to be another long night spent breaking in her little virgin pussy.

Chapter 11
     
     
    For the next few days , we hardly left the room. When we weren’t fucking, I was conditioning her for the day that her memory returned. Ingratiating myself into her heart, mind and soul, to combat whatever the fuck was coming at me when that day finally came.
    “Gianni…”
    “I know love.” I had her on her hands and knees on the bathroom floor. We hadn’t even made it out of the shower good, before I was taking her down and mounting her from behind.
    “Your pussy feels too good babe, can’t blame me.” Each time I tell myself I’m gonna go easy this round, one look at her, one touch of her pussy around my cock and that shit goes out the window.
    She wasn’t much better, the way she pushed back against my cock an d begged me for more. I’d taught her how to play with her clit while I fucked her, and she couldn’t seem to get enough of it.
    “Push your fingers inside with my cock.” She dug her fingers inside her already stretched pussy, the added friction against my dick was almost too much and I had to pull out before I came too soon.
    I went after her pussy with my tongue next, while fingering her tight ass. I’d introduced her to ass play this