Can't help that I'm addicted to sex!!

After a few days of rest and recovery in the hospital for Paolo and Giuseppe, they went into the same assisted living home for seniors until they were 100 % recovered. Vince and I helped them get settled and made sure that a few of Giuseppe’s men were lurking around just to make sure that these men were safe.

When Vince and I got home, we showered, ate and went to bed. Vince had no problem falling asleep whereas I couldn’t sleep. My hormones were driving me insane, making me want sex more and more but Vince is afraid to have sex often because he doesn’t want to hurt me or the baby; makes sense but I have needs, dammit!

As he’s sleeping, I gently take his boxers off of him and I take off my panties and bra. I gently wrap my hand around his appendage and start stroking him. I eventually pick up a little speed but once he gets harder, I wrap my small mouth around his 9 ½ inch long, 4 ½ inch wide appendage and start sucking him. He wakes up and moans. I have his attention now!
“Babe…..you gotta stop. Matt said another few days!” he said.

“Forget what he said, babe!” I said. “I need your cock and I need it now!”
“I love how you suck me!” he said as he flipped me onto my back. “Take all of it, babe!”

Thanks to my tonsillectomy when I was a kid, I can take my hubby’s entire cock in my mouth (and throat). I love how his cock tastes. After a few more thrusts, he unloads tons of thick, hot baby batter down my throat. Minutes tick by and he’s still unloading cum, grabbing my hair and screaming my name. He shutters for a second and he’s done.

While I’m still on my back, Vince spreads my legs and starts licking my core; his tongue puts Gene Simmons’ tongue to shame!! In a matter of seconds, Vince has his tongue deep inside my dripping pussy, licking in all directions and constantly hitting my g – spot. He teases me by biting my clit gently before biting me hard and causing me to scream my orgasm and his name.

Once I’m done, he gets up to get a bottle of lube; which we both know that I don’t need for my pussy…….He’s going through the back door! God, I love this man. I help him a little bit but I don’t help too much because I love when he cums in my ass.

I get myself ready with the nipple clamps, the crop, getting on my hands and knees and a pillow under my growing baby bump. I knew that with the nipple clamps would definitely hurt my sensitive tits and that I was going to love it. 
“The clamps are new,” Vince said as he’s aiming for my ass. “How do you want me to use them?”

“Enter me like you usually do but as you enter me, use the chains of the clamps to get leverage,” I explain.
“Basically you want me to pull on them as I ram into, right?” he asked. “Won’t that hurt your gorgeous but sensitive tits?”

“Yes,” I said. “That’s the point!”

“This may hurt a bit,” he forewarned me as he rammed his long and thick cock into my tight ass pulling my nipple clamps.

“Fuuuuuucckkkk!” we both scream.
“Again!” I said panting as he was thrusting deep into me.

“Again?” he asked.

“Yes,” I said.

Vince pulled out gently, put a little bit more lube on and then put the head of his cock into the entrance of my ass. He got the chains to the nipple clamps in his hands ready and rams into me a little harder.
“Fuck!” I scream again. “Do it again and pull the chains a little harder.”

He pulls out, hits my ass hard with the crop a few times, eliciting moans from me. He smacks my ass even harder, leaving red marks all over. He throws the crop off the bed, aims for my ass and readies the chains in his hands. He rams into me and pulls the chains a bit harder than he did the last time.

“Fuck!!!” I scream; panting as he thrusting into me again.

“Your ass is so tight, babe!” he said.

“Do it again,” I said hoarsely.

“How many more times?” he asked warily as he’s still fucking my ass pretty damn hard.
“Until you cum, make me lose my voice or both,” I said. “Take these clamps off of me!”

He took the clamps off of me, put a little more lube on his hard cock, aims, grabs my hips and rams into my ass again. He thrusts into my ass so hard causing me to scream. He grabs my tits and I cum.

He pulls out, takes a sip of water, puts the remainder of the lube on, aims, grabs my hips and rams into me harder than he has before; I scream in pain that he mistakes for pleasure and thrusts his humongous cock into my tight ass as hard as he can.

“Once or twice more and I’ll cum inside your ass, baby. I love your tight ass!” he said as he pulls out.

He spits onto his cock a little bit, grabs my ass and is ready to ram into my ass again.

“Bite that pillow, babe!” he said. “Practically going in dry!”

“Fuck, yes!” I said; hoping he’d be done soon. I love this but it’s getting a little too painful.

I don’t bother with the pillow as he rams me this time; as painful as it is, there’s still traces of lube. He pounds and pounds into me. I cum again; he pulls out.

“One more time,” he said.

He rams into my ass harder than he has before. He pounds into me so hard. As I’m screaming, he’s fucking my ass harder than I’m used to and I pass out.

I wake up with feeling something cool and damp on my forehead and something warm on my ass. I try to sit up but Vince keeps me laying down.
“Oh my God, babe! I was way too rough on you!! I could’ve hurt you and the baby!! I’m SO sorry!” he says as he cries.

“Vince, listen to me, ok?” I said. “We both wanted this. If I wanted you to stop, I would’ve told you to stop. I know you would’ve if I said: ‘Stop!’. I’m okay. I’ll be a little sore for the next few days. Unfortunately for me, that means no anal sex but you can always take care of my pussy,” I said. “I’ve had worse situations happen. I’m not mad at you. I’m fine, the baby’s fine and we’re fine!”

Vince went to get me some children’s Tylenol for the pain and brought me some orange juice. We spent the rest of the afternoon cuddling and kissing. We slept for a little bit. We got up, showered, dressed and walked a few blocks to my brother’s restaurant.

Once we were sat, the hostess said she’d get my brother. I told her for $100, we’re paying customers and that I’m NOT related to her boss. She refused the money and didn’t tell my brother that Vince and I were here. Thankfully the server that was taking care of Vince and I was pretty new and didn’t realize that I was the owner’s sister until he walked out to our table. 

“Why the fuck are you trying to bribe my staff into NOT telling me that you’re here?” my brother asks.

“Tonight, we’re paying customers. Fuck the fact that we’re related!! With all the times that we’re here and all the times you send out dish after dish after dish, you’re losing money, NOT making any!” I said.

“With all the cheesecake you buy for the FD and the PD, I’ve got employees from both tromping through here as if the doors revolved! They’re recommending to other people so whatever I send out to you gets paid for in the long run!” my brother said.

“Let’s make a deal,” I offered. “Every other visit, we’ll pay.”
My brother took me up on it and told me that starting next time we’ll pay; I growled at him. He chuckled. As usual, he sent out tons of food. We were SO full after our meals that we barely had room for dessert. After eating what we could, asked for the remainder to be packed up, I twisted the arm of our server so we ended up paying half the total price (we ended up paying $3,500 for half the bill, NOT including the $525 tip).

After saying good bye to my brother, we carried about 20 bags of food back to the apartment. At times like this, I was grateful that I had a huge fridge. Once the food was put away, I put on my pjs and hopped into bed. Vince followed suit a few minutes later. We fell asleep watching reruns of “I love Lucy”.