One Wild Wedding Night_ All the Way - Leslie Kelly [12]
“I wanted to surprise you, but I was afraid you’d head home.”
“I probably would have.” She giggled. “I also couldn’t believe that you told me to wait for you downstairs in the lounge with no ring…or panties.”
He chuckled softly against her skin. “You didn’t obey that one, wife.”
“No, I most certainly did not. What if someone had seen?”
That turned his chuckle into a belly laugh and he pulled away to look at her. “You mean like the guards monitoring the elevator security cameras?”
She jerked. “You said it was safe.”
“I’m kidding. I’m sure they didn’t see…much. Just a desperate man kissing a gorgeous woman.”
And, perhaps, him slipping his hand under her dress before pushing her out of sight.
She seemed mollified. “Of all the things I pictured tonight, it was not you showing up with a sexy, fake accent, pretending to be a complete stranger who was trying to pick me up in a bar.”
He had to admit, he was kind of proud of himself for that one. Even if he had gotten the initial idea from a men’s magazine, not every guy in the world would actually do it. And he’d found himself really getting into the spirit of the thing, probably because his wife was still the sexiest woman he’d ever seen and she drove him crazy with want every time he laid eyes on her.
“You were very smooth. Like you had a lot of practice.”
“You were very unsure. Like you didn’t.”
“Really? I thought I was too easy.”
She sounded like she felt a little guilty, which made him laugh harder. “Don’t worry, you’re only easy for me.”
And he liked it. A whole lot. That he had been her only lover…ever, and she his, was one of the foundations of their relationship. They’d loved each other forever—since high school. Neither of them had ever even dreamed of being with anyone else.
No other woman existed, as far as Tony Santori was concerned.
Returning his attention to the full breasts he loved, Tony rubbed his rough cheek against her skin, getting an excited hiss in response. Gloria had been beast-feeding their son for months, and part of him had felt like there had been a big Hands Off sign above these things of beauty. But now that he knew she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, he couldn’t prevent himself from kissing, tasting, nibbling.
“Oh, babe,” she groaned, tightening her fingers in his hair.
“I’ve missed this,” he mumbled, licking her nipple while plumping the other breast in his hand. He teased her, sliding his lips back and forth, knowing by the way she arched toward his mouth that she needed a deeper caress.
“Please, Tony.”
He gave her what she begged for, covering her nipple and sucking, not giving a damn that her body gave him a taste of the life-sustaining fluid his sons had so often consumed.
“Oh, Lord,” she cried, writhing beneath him.
“I’ve been starving for you,” he murmured as he continued to play with one breast, then moved to the other. He tweaked her nipple with his fingers, knowing exactly how much pressure she needed. He was entirely familiar with her likes and dislikes after sharing her bed for so many years. And yet, it was so good, so exciting. Like they really were strangers.
When they were on their game, he and Gloria had always been like this. There’d been a few bumps in the road, particularly after the birth of each baby. But they always found their way back to each other, back to the excitement and the passion that had drawn them together in the first place.
He couldn’t get enough of her. Aside from loving her beyond all reason, he simply craved the physical pleasure he’d only ever found in her arms.
“Love you,” she whispered, lying back in the bed, taking all the delights he desperately wanted to give her. He moved down from her breasts, tasting her stomach, breathing in her skin and her arousal, just as he said he wanted to when they’d been playing their sexy game.
He kept right on going, tenderly kissing the slight bulge in her belly where his sons had grown. Then