“Why are we at a hotel again?” Kendis said as she stopped in front of the door of what she was pretty sure was a very expensive penthouse. “Between us, we have two houses.”

“Neutral ground,” Tony said as he slid the keycard through the reader. “No dogs, no nosy AI or bots. It’s just you and me in a hotel room all to ourselves. Besides, we were cheated out of hot hotel sex in Vegas.

“Fair,” Kendis laughed, and then the door opened, but suddenly she was being swept into Tony’s arms.

“Tony!” Kendis slapped him on the shoulder. “Paut me down!”

“I also didn’t get to carry my pretty spouse over the threshold,” Tony pouted. And no, Kendis didn’t find it cute. “Just humor your poor husband.”

Kendis could bite down her smile as her fingers traced his beard. His dark brown eyes were hot enough to scorch.

“Alright,” Kendis replied, her throat suddenly dry. Tony smirked down at her as he carried her across the threshold.

The penthouse was cavernous and had a luxurious European air to it. The thing that immediately caught Kendis’s attention was the large arched windows that looked out onto the city. Her gaze traveled to one side of the penthouse, where a chrome and glass wet bar had bottles of liquor on a shelf behind it. Sitting in front of it were four metal stools, ready for anyone who might be in mind to entertain.

But drinking was the last thing on her mind as Tony carried her past the living area that had charcoal gray velvet tufted Victorian style sofas, bracketed with small round end tables that faced a roaring fire in a white ornate carved fireplace, and down the hall to a bedroom.

Kendis gasped as she took in the bedroom. If the main area was a picture of luxury, this room was ripped straight from one of the romance novels she used to steal from her Aunt Petunia.

Her gaze fell on the large queen-size chestnut platform bed with red rose petals scattered on it. Sprinkled around the room were different types of lit candles, and there were even lanterns sitting on top of the elegant carved nightstands on either side of the bed.

“Tony, this is stunning.”

“I’m glad you like it,” Tony kissed her forehead as he crossed the room and carefully sat her on the bed.

Tony stepped between her legs and leaned down to frame her face in his calloused hands, and Kendis sighed as he took her mouth in a slow, sensual kiss. The pleasure of his lips on her shot down her spine and pulled in her throbbing center.

Kendis’s hands reached for the jacket’s buttons. Tony was wearing way too many clothes for all the plans she had for him tonight. His hand went to stop her, and Kendis shot him an annoyed look.

“Normally, we do it fast and rough.” Tony rubbed his thumb across her mouth. “And you know I am down for that, but this time? I want to take my time with you. I intend on spending hours worshiping every inch of your gorgeous body.”

Kendis gasped, a surge of want rushed through her with his words. He peeled off her jacket, his hands caressing her as they slid down her throat and across her chest.

“Turn around,” Tony ordered, and she thought about arguing but didn’t. He grabbed her by her hips and pressed her back against his hard erection.

Tony swept aside the curls of her afro to kiss the back of her neck as his deft and nibble fingers easily undid the buttons, pausing to leave a kiss on every inch of Kendis’s skin that was revealed.

He pulled the blouse over her head and dropped it to the ground. Then Tony licked down the long line of her neck, making her sigh as she rested her head back against his shoulder.

He nipped and groaned at the juncture of her shoulder and neck, making her groan. Kendis loved that he knew where and how to touch her.

His hands went up to cup her breasts, and Kendis gasped at the pressure.

“I love how responsive you are,” Tony whispered. “Love how easily you fall apart in my arms.”

Kendis would typically respond with something cheeky, but even with the barest of touches, Kendis was already lost in the pleasure of his caress. Tony lowered her bodysuit until it pooled around her waist.

Her breasts heaved as his fingers circled her tight nipples, and then she yelped and moaned in pleasure as he pinched them. Then soothed them with his fingers.

And suddenly Kendis was being spun around. And thanks to the potion she took earlier, Kendis currently had a pussy, and it was already sopping wet.

Even when Kendis found him more annoying than endearing, she could never deny the raw chemistry between them—an undeniable attraction that had been there from the moment they met.

Tony sat her back down on the bed. ‘God, he is so hot in that red and black suit. Kendis secretly loved that he deliberately color-coordinated with her. That he wanted the world to know they were a unit.

“Open your legs wider, baby,” Tony demanded, breaking her out of her thoughts. Kendis spread her legs further apart to show him her needy cunt. “Yeah, like that.”

And in that suit that probably cost more than most people’s monthly rent, Tony was kneeling between her open legs. Kendis bit back a groan because the visual of one of the most powerful men in the world on his knees for her turned her on even more.

Tony quickly unbuckled her belt and threw it to the floor with her shirt, then unbuckled her shoes and took off her socks and boots before sliding the pants down.

Kendis hissed as fingers brushed against her hot, aching core. Even the smallest hint of his touch felt electric.

“God, you’re soaked.” Tony moaned as his fingers teased against her hole, and she cried out as he pressed his finger inside. “I love that you are so wet for me.”

“Tony,” Kendis whined. “Shut up and fuck me.”

Tony slapped her thighs. “No, you are going to be good. You are going to take what I give you. “Then the bastard pulled his fingers out to shove them in his mouth. His eyes fluttered closed, and he groaned as he sucked Kendis’s juices off his fingers.

He opened his eyes, and they were so dark she could barely see his pupils. His gaze trailed down her naked body with a desire so hot that it humbled her.

“You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen,” Tony said.

“You have slept with supermodels and Playboy bunnies,” Kendis snorted. “I am good-looking, but I know damn well I am not on that level.”

Tony climbed over her and wrapped his hand around her neck. He didn’t squeeze, just held it there. His eyes were both furious and solemn in turns. “You are so beautiful that you literally steal my breath away sometimes. It’s not only your body (although it’s banging), but it’s your eyes, your smile, the way you carry yourself.”

As she stared up into Tony’s eyes, Kendis never felt as beautiful as she did right then. The genuine sincerity of this man’s adoration truly humbled her. In that moment, Tony again reminded Kendis that he did not see her simply as a vehicle to sate his lust, but as something more, something deeper.

Kendis pulled her on top of him, needing to feel him near. She pressed her lips to Tony’s, determined to show this wonderful man how much she loved him in every nip, every flicker of her tongue against his.

The two of them lost semblance of time or reason as they slowly ravished each other’s mouths. By the time Tony pulled away, she was nearly dizzy, and her chest was heaving as she desperately tried to breathe.

But Tony didn’t give her a moment of rest as he was suddenly licking down her neck again, then down to her chest. He looked up then to meet her eyes, his mouth hovering over her nipple as he smirked at her.

Then his tongue flickered around the hard peak, and he sucked it. While at the same time, he used his other hand to pinch her other neglected nipple.

Tony’s clever fingers gave another vicious pinch to Kendis’s nipple, and she yelped. But the hint of pain just added fuel to her desire. To her utter frustration, he switched his attention to her other breast.

The torment seemed to last forever, but it was well worth it the way he reverently kissed and licked her skin. The prickly feeling of his neatly shorn beard just made everything even more delicious.

Kendis couldn’t help but think about how grateful she was to be here in this moment with Tony. They had come so close to losing everything, but here she was with Tony’s ring on her finger and a bright future together laid in front of them, bright and gleaming.

“I can feel you thinking, mi tesoro,” Tony said, with a wicked smile. “I must not be working hard enough.”

“Tony—“

But then he was sliding down her body, those lips on Kendis’s skin leaving sparks of desire in their wake. Then was spreading her legs impossibly wider.

“Non posso crederci a quanto sei bella. Guarda come sei bagnata per me, e sei tutta mia. Non riesco a capire come ho fatto ad essere così fortunata, ma col cazzo che butto via questa opportunità.”

And then Tony was bending down to swipe his wet tongue across her swollen lips of her pussy, then down her taint to her asshole. Kendis gasped and arched up into his touch. She felt so good, but it wasn’t what Kendis wanted; what she needed.

His strong fingers bit down into her skin, which was sure to leave bruises. Tony dived down to suck the lips of her pussy with his mouth.

Kendis had only been with a few cis men over the years, and they always made foreplay feel like a chore. Something they had to get out of the way to fuck her, but Tony truly savored every inch of her cunt. It was obvious that Tony didn’t give a shit about the mess Kendis was making of him.

He reveled in it, and that was such a welcome change.

But this still wasn’t enough. Kendis’s needy clit was aching for his attention.

“Please,” Kendis begged. “Love, please.”

She thanked Merlin that Tony was feeling merciful that day because he gave up on sucking on her lips to spread them apart and swirl his tongue around her clit.

Kendis screamed as Tony’s tongue flicked against that bundle of nerves. She gripped the back of his head as he gave her the best head she had ever had.

Every bit of Tony’s attention was fixed on Kendis, as though his only goal was to shatter her.

“Yes, Tony!” Kendis arched off the bed as he gave a hard suck to her clit. “Yes, right there!”

Then Kendis’s vision whitened as she trembled beneath him while Tony kept sucking on her clit until she couldn’t take it anymore. Kendis shuddered as she gave into her climax. Her whole body shook as she surrendered to wave after wave of unrelenting ecstasy.

As she drifted down from the high of her orgasm Kendis looked down to spot Tony’s face pressed against her mound.

Then Tony’s tongue pressed inside her drenched hole. She could only stare in amazement as Tony eagerly drank her juices, as he was sipping the most delicious ambrosia.

Kendis ran her hand through his thick hair as she allowed Tony to get his fill.

Finally, Tony moved away, and she saw her glistening juices soaking his beard and shining on his mouth.

“Delizioso!”

She found it hard to look away from him. There was danger in his eyes, and the mess of his face and suit only made him look feral—a wild thing that was ready to pounce.

“You are wearing too many clothes, love,” Kendis said, breathlessly, as her eyes shot down to the tent in his trousers.

Tony smirked at her, but it looked like any patience he had was gone as he quickly stripped out of his ruined red suit jacket, black button-down shirt, shoes, and trousers.

The satisfaction quickly eroded into a new need. Her cunt felt suddenly empty and wanting, and Kendis needed Tony inside her. He crawled up her body; the feeling of his bare skin against hers was a pleasure all of its own.

Tony nipped at her cheek.

“You want my cock, baby,” Tony whispered. “You want me to fill you up with my cum?”

“Yes,” Kendis hissed.

And then her legs were going up around his shoulders, and Tony was sliding into her in one smooth move that made both of them cry out.

Tony slid out in one slow thrust and then slammed back in. Kendis clutched onto him as that thick cock moved in and out of her. Despite the feral quality that he held earlier, he didn’t rabbit into her as she expected.

Tony slid inside her with the steady, constant rhythm of a metronome. Kendis clenched around him as Tony fucked her; his pace was driving her utterly mad. She raked her nails down his back as she gripped him closer.

“Sì, baby,” Tony rasped. “Sei nata per essere mia.”

“Tony,” Kendis whined.

“Yeah, say my name.” Tony brushed his lips against hers. “I want to hear my name when you come for me.”

“Tony,” Kendis whimpered. “Please!”

And then Kendis was coming for the second time that night. It was just as sudden as her previous orgasm, but it slowly rushed over her body, making every inch of her skin tingle and toes curl at the onslaught.

Tony started to pick up the pace, his hips slapping against her skin, as he pounded her into the mattress.

“Are you going to cum, Tony?” Kendis nipped at his mouth. “Are you going to cum inside of me?”

“Yeah,” Tony whined as he sped up. His hips were slamming into her so hard that she was sure she was going to feel it tomorrow. Then Tony stilled and spilled his hot seed inside her. His body shaking as he came apart in her arms.

Tony slumped down on top of her for a long moment as she brushed her fingertips across his sweat-slicked skin.

“Oh, sorry about lying on top of you.” He tried to get off her, but she held him close.

“Stay,” Kendis replied before she kissed him softly on the forehead. She didn’t care about lying in the wet spot or the mix of sweat and cum on her body. In that moment, all Kendis wanted to do was to bask in the feeling of her husband inside of her.

Tony lay down on top of her and lay his head against her chest. A comfortable silence fell between them as they basked in each other’s presence.

Tony lifted Kendis’s hand and pressed a kiss to her engagement ring.

“My beautiful spouse,” Tony said, drowsily.

“Yours,” Kendis promised as they both drifted off to sleep.

Kendis and Tony found their happily ever after! Now, it’s time to celebrate their new life the best way they know how: together.

Translations

1) “I can’t believe how beautiful you are. Look at how wet you are for me, and you are all mine. I don’t understand how I am this lucky, but I’ll be goddamn if I squander this opportunity.”

2) Delicious

3) “Yeah, baby,” Tony rasped. “You were made for me.”