I let her sit on my lap and plant a kiss on the back of her shoulder as I slip my hand beneath the cup of her bra. As I tease her nipple, I slide my other hand between her legs and search for her nub. When I find it, I tease it as well.
Triss throws her head back and moans. I pluck and strum her nub to hear more of her incredible music, then move my hand lower. My fingers brush against her opening and find it wet, trembling. I slip two inside and she gasps.
I stretch her with my fingers as I lick her ear. She gets wetter, hotter around me. My cock throbs in anticipation.
When it can’t wait any longer, I pull my fingers away. I grip her hips, lift them and lower them so she can take in my cock.
Triss grips my arms with trembling hands. Her fingers dig into my skin as I continue to enter her. I fight the urge to fill her with one thrust and do it slowly, savoring the velvet sheath wrapping around me. Once I’m completely inside it, I pause to catch my breath. Then I grip Triss’s arms and start moving my hips.
Her moans spill out as she bounces off my lap. I plant kisses on her back, then press my lips against her neck as my hips move faster, driven by desire.
“Antonio!” Triss screams my name as she trembles and pushes back against me.
I can barely continue as she tightens around me, but I manage a few more thrusts before I feel the heat in my balls start to explode.
“Coming!”
I pull her body against me as I empty myself inside her. My teeth dig into my lower lip as I let out a groan. Shivers run down my spine as I rid my cock of every last drop of my seed. Then I let her arms go and rest my head on her shoulder as I catch my breath.
For a moment, Triss and I remain still. When she gets off me and bends over to pick up her underwear, I catch a glimpse of her drenched pussy lips. I nearly get hard again but I draw a breath to calm myself down and tuck my cock back into its cotton prison.
Triss put on her underwear too and sits in the other chair. She leans back and her hand slaps her forehead.
“What is it?” I ask her curiously.
“Nothing,” she answers. “I just feel like a fool for going about this whole thing the wrong way.”
“It’s fine,” I tell her. “You don’t have to be too hard on yourself.”
She meets my gaze and grins. “Also, I was thinking about how Maggie nearly caught us.”
I chuckle. If I was still my old self, I would have been worried, too. Somehow, I wasn’t. I would have been a little embarrassed if we’d been caught, true, but ashamed? No.
Triss’s grin vanishes. The expression on her face turns serious.
“Do you think Maggie already told everyone?”
“Not everyone,” I answer. “But she probably told Ned. He’ll be here tomorrow.”
Triss nods. “Right. He’ll probably arrest me for kidnapping.”
“He won’t,” I assure her as I reach for her hand. “I’ll explain everything to him.”
I’m not going to let anyone hurt Triss or take her away from me, I swear. She may not be Lara’s mother, but I didn’t marry her because of that. She’s still my wife. Just like I vowed when I proposed to her, I’m going to protect her no matter what.
Chapter Seventeen
Triss
“What did Ned say?” I ask Antonio as soon as he comes back into the room.
All this time, I’ve felt like the handcuffed defendant in some courtroom TV show, waiting anxiously for the verdict.
Antonio closes the door behind him. “Maggie didn’t tell him.”
My eyebrows arch. She didn’t?
“He came here because Maggie left right after she got home and he thought I did something to make her so upset,” Antonio continues as he walks towards me.
“And?” I ask. “What did you tell him?”
“The truth.” Antonio sits beside me on the edge of the bed and looks at Lara, who’s just fallen asleep in my arms. “I told him what you told me about Lara.”
So he knows it now.
I go back to my original question. “And what did he say?”
“He was furious. He wanted to arrest you, but I managed to calm him down and convince him that you’re innocent.”
“He believed it?”
“At the very least, he knows there’s no evidence that you kidnapped Lara. But he can’t just leave things as they are. I told him what we talked about – that we’re going to go to the city as soon as Lara is well and hand her over to the police so they can contact Child Services and find Lara’s parents. He gave me the name of his friend there and said he’d call him so he’ll be expecting us.”