A Lifetime 37
Matteo
"As for the time being, you'll need to use crutches. Once you're done with physios and therapies, you'll regain back your strength to walk. However, I can't assure you that you'll be able to run again." The words kept repeating in my head, repeatedly after the doctor left. Alena didn't seem surprised when she had heard the devastating news. I knew she found out about it earlier than me because she was distracted last night. She was thinking about this the whole time. Yet, she tried to keep it away from me.
Maybe, she thought it could protect me.
What was she protecting me from? I didn't understand that part.
Alena was quietly sitting beside me, looking at nothing else but me. I couldn't help but returned her gaze, "Don't look at me like that. Alena."
""Like what Like
"Like you're pitying me."
"I'm not," she stuttered.
I smirked, "You feel
sorry for
me."
"Well, I do. I feel sorry for you."
"I don't need it, Alena. S****t happens and I have to deal with it,"
"You can't run again..."
"I heard that loud and clear, baby."
"And you're not upset?"
"Do you want me to be upset?"
"Well, you should be! Your work, your life, it won't be the same anymore."
"All that matter is once I get into physio, I'll walk again. You're an orthopedic, you know that more than anyone."
"And I know how many people failed.'"
"I'm one of those people that succeed."
That was the conversation I had with my wife last month. The conversation didn't end in good terms-she was clearly upset about what was happening and so was I. I just didn't want to be drown in those emotions because I knew this wasn't the end of it. Physios were not going to be easy on me and I knew it. I wasn't willing to give up my life just because I couldn't ever run again. Alena thought it could destroy me and she decided to keep it away from me. She didn't even do a good job in hiding it away. Her face showed it all; she wasn't focused, she was staring out the windows, she was thinking all the time. O
Physiotherapies were a struggle for me. After my injury had healed, I was working hard to get my strength back. It felt weird needing to use crutches whenever I walked, but Alena made it easier. She helped me to move around, and I appreciated everything. If she was at work and wasn't at home, Luca was around to help
Well, at first, I didn't want his help. He was teasing me more than he helped me, but I got used to it and I knew he did all those teasing to cheer me up. Even though I wasn't sad to begin with.
I just felt annoyed whenever I couldn't push myself to the limit during physical therapy.
Whenever Alena was busy, Luca was the one to accompany me, too.
It was a nice feeling to stay at home, looking out the windows and enjoying the view. I never expected myself to be at home all alone while Alena was out finishing her residency. All this time, I wanted for a house with a beautiful view, I just never got the chance to appreciate it.
So, here I was, sitting in the balcony as I watched the
no
My wife had come back from work, hearing her step in before joining me.
"How was your day, baby?"
"It was fine." She sat down, kissing my lips.
We were still the same. The same Alena and Matteo.
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didn't have any big arguments to cause our relationship to drift or tense, but I kept noticing the look on her face whenever she got home. She was exhausted with work, and she needed me as a stress-reliever.
I tried different ways to please her. It worked every time.
I kissed her back, deepening it to get a better taste of her. She was the perfect taste of strawberry and vanilla-something I never knew I was going to like.
I missed having her around me as often. We were together at night whenever she didn't have long shifts, but I knew it was her line of work. If she had to work late at night, she came back in the morning to sleep while I was up and awake to physiotherapy.
She pulled a a her gaze piercing into my eyes.
"Can we f****k on the balcony?"
I raised an eyebrow, "Right now?"
"Mm, I need it."
I
I couldn't stand to please her from behind for the time being, but she didn't have problems choosing positions that would please both of us. She went down to kneel in front of me before pulling my pants down, leaving me only with my shirt on. Then, she began to take my full length into her mouth.
I leaned back, enjoying the feeling as I held her hair for her in case it got to her face. My eyes wandered down to take a closer look at her beautiful features, the way her cheeks were sucked in as she took my whole erection-it was a beautiful sight. She didn't need any help in that department. She was good at blowing me.
Once I was fully erected and wet, she stood up to take off her clothes.
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She was standing perfectly still in front of me, not a single clothing covering her body. With the sun setting behind her, it was as if she was glowing. It didn't take her long to straddle me and wrap her arms around my waist before slowly positioning my length into her core. It was warm and wet inside. Just the way I liked it.
Her mouth opened wide as she moved her hips, and I enjoyed the sounds we were making. Our bodies were one, our lips kept meeting too.
Honestly, the wet sounds and her moans were keeping me going. It was loud and clear, knowing well enough she was enjoying this. The way her breasts were bouncing against my chest and her eyes were closed from pleasure-she was enjoying this way too much. "Look at me, baby. Look at t me when you're riding,"
She opened her eyes, staring straight into me.
I loved it whenever she tried her hardest to keep the eye contact even though she wanted nothing more than to close her eyes, riding and succumb to pleasure.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
When she
hit the right spot, she kept focusing on her pleasure.
"Yeah, baby. Just like that. Just right there."
Talk dirty to me, Matteo." dirty, baby?"
*S***y and dirty, please."
I had grabbed her bottom, spreading it wide apart as she kept bouncing on me. She was the definition of a sex goddess right now. When I slapped them hard, she leaned forward to my body with a loud moan. "You love it when I s***nk you, don't you?"
"I love it.
"Yeah, keep moaning hard, baby. Show me how much you love my ****k inside of you."
I grabbed both of her breasts, playing with her nipples. She was on the edge of o***g, and I knew she was going to reach it soon.
It didn't take me leng to get a taste of her nipples. They were perking and calling out for me-and I sucked them, knowing they were going to taste good.
As Alena leaned forward, I stopped her movement by holding onto her body. She was on her knees while I thrusted deep and hard inside her. My pace had caused her body to rock and her moans to come out louder, but it only kept me going. *****k, f***k, f***k, you're so deep!" "Mm, spread wide for me." "Matteo!"
"Wider, baby. Feel every inch of me inside of you."
She was shaking and before I knew it, she came on top of me. I was beginning to lose it when she began clenching as she came, but I wanted to hold on longer. I wanted to make sure she was fully satisfied.
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So, I turned her around before thrusting deep inside her again.
Both of her wrists were behind her body as I pulled, using my own hands to cuff her. She was screaming and moaning loud as she could, if we had neighbors, they could hear her. Lucky for us, we weren't anywhere near anyone else. She could scream as loud as she wanted.
I kept sp***g her, enjoying the gasps escaping her lips.
Then, the wet sound she was making.
"Matteo, come inside of me."
"Like I always do, baby?"
"Mm, I want you to fill me up."
"Your wish is my command, baby."
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Her hair was all over her face as she let me use her. Her body was rocking back and forth as I kept f*g h****er hard until I felt myself twitching. I began to pull her closer towards me, before spilling everything in her.
As I pulled out, I saw it dripping down her thigh.
It was a ***y view.
She purposely leaned forward, letting me get a better view of her holes.
I sp****ed her again as I inserted a finger inside her, taking her by surprise. I didn't want any of those drops to go to waste, but she was enjoying the movement of my finger. So, I kept thrusting it inside of her before inserting another finger. "You're so h***y, aren't you?" "I can't help Lay on the couch
She helped me down from the chair as we got to the couch. It didn't take her long to lay back, spreading her legs wide for me. I didi. t waste my time to get a taste of her. She was still enjoying my touches especially when I was using my tongue, even though she was still slightly sensitive from earlier.
"I think you're going to make me come again,"
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"I'm going to make sure you can't walk later, baby."
I went down on her, teasing her as she moaned. She couldn't help herself this time as her body shook and waves of pleasure came rushing over her. She was breathless by the time she was done, but I wanted more of her. Slowly, I tried to use my other leg to support myself as I thrusted deep inside of her.
She was laying on her back and I could get a view of her beautiful body, especially her breasts bouncing every time I' thrusted in her. Her hands were above her head, letting me enjoy and pretend she was being handcuffed. Our bodies were making sounds of their own. And I just found them to be ****y as
hell.
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I couldn't help but reach out to her neck, slowly gripping her. Her eyes began to close as she enjoyed the feeling-I knew the right spots to press, just enough to make her go into a trance, but not hard enough to cut her oxygen. "F****k, Matteo." She moaned.
And just like that, she came again.
It didn't take me long to follow her, spilling everything inside of her second time.
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I had always imagined her belly full and swelling if she was pregnant, and I couldn't wait for that moment. I knew she was going to be a great mother and throughout the pregnancy process, she going to be glowing. Waso
I knew she was going to be even more s****y. Especially when I knew our beautiful baby was inside.
"I'm so sore," she breathed out.
"Did I hurt you?"
She
She
shook
I leaned
her head, "I loved it all."
I in to kiss her lips, loving the way she responded back to me. Our bodies were warm and sweaty, but that was the thrill of it. We were just getting down from our daily dose of crazy and hot sex-we never could complain about our sex life, it was thrilling. That night, I had wrapped my arms around her as she was soundly sleeping. After the hot session, we had taken a bath together and talked about our day. She was telling me about what had happened at work, and I listened to her every word-knowing she felt the ultimate relief whenever she told me.
So, she was sleeping, her body close to mine.
She wasn't wearing anything else but a tank top and shorts, which didn't even cover her whole bottom. While I was in my regular sweatpants.
I kept playing with her hair, feeling myself drifting away to a deep sleep.
I wondered to myself, how could a sinner like me end up with an angel like her?