Hey lovelies! Sadly, this is the last chapter, before the epilogue, but please stay tuned in for the announcement of the next book!

I'll do all the pleasantries at the very end, but for now, I hope you enjoy this extremely Smutty next scene, bearing in mind that it's hard for me to do having zero experience 😉😁.

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Matéo Santiago's POV

This is torture!

It is the middle of the day and I lay in the guest room bed, 2 months into my 4 month prohibition, that was placed by my wife.

My stupid ass came home a few days ago in the early hours of the morning, after spending a crazy amount of time at the warehouse and I forgot to call her up to tell her my whereabouts.

She locked me outside, hid the spare key and I had to climb through an open window.

I miss her.

And I miss touching her.

I didn't care much for sex before I met her.

It was simply something that relieved stress from time to time.

But with her it's different.

My soul is hers and I couldn't change it, even if I wanted to.

Speaking of which, Adeline walks into the room with a pile of clean clothes.

Yes.

Adeline has gone to the extent of bringing clothes to this room so that I can't change in our room, incase I get...

'Tempted'.

"Babe, food will be ready soon" she says to me.

For fucks sake.

She didn't even call me, so I could help in the kitchen, like we almost always do unless one of us is busy.

"I'm not hungry" I grumble at her.

She giggles.

"Come on, Matéo you've got to eat!" She tells me.

I shrug.

"Do I?" I ask almost sarcastically.

She giggles again.

"I'll put it in the oven for when you're ready" she says, walking out.

I lay back down and doze off to sleep.
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I wake up and check the time.

It is 9:00 pm.

I get up and stretch.

I walk out of the room and head to the kitchen.

The lighting is dim and I walk in, not bothering to brighten the lights.

Shit.

Adeline is standing at the sink, back towards me, making this whole prohibition thing much harder.

Her hair is tied up into a puff at the top of her head and she wears a long silk blue bathrobe that only accentuates her figure even more.

She looks like she's eating something, most likely one of my snacks I have tried to hide around the house.

I nearly chuckle.

The pregnancy means that she is constantly eating more than usual and as much as she hates to admit it, she is constantly horny and I know that for a fact.

I've caught her trying to 'fix' it on a number of occasions, but I know her methods are not nearly as good as me.

I don't mind it though.

I like watching her suffer without me.

I walk up behind her and hold her waist in a hug.

"Hey, baby" she greets.

"Hm, Hey amore" I mumble, kissing her behind the ear.

She chuckles.

"Mood change?" She asks and I nod bashfully. 

"I thought I was the pregnant one" she teases.

"I'm hungry" I tell her, kissing her neck and changing the subject.

"I left your food in the oven" she responds, finishing off the cupcake and crushing the paper.

She tries to walk to the bin, to chuck it, but I pull her back into my chest.

I take the wrapper from her hands and I toss it in the trash for her.

"I wasn't talking about being hungry for food" I chuckle, pulling the robe away from her breasts to find them bare.

Is she completely naked under this?

Fuck the probation times 10.

Times 50 even.

"Matéo, stop!" She whines, wiping the crumbs off her face and trying to be firm.

Now ordinarily if she said 'stop' then I would.

Immediately.

But the way she's clinging to me and pulling me closer suggests otherwise.

"Nah you're not going anywhere" I chuckle, looking down at her.

Her dark skin is so smooth and beautiful.

It's mesmerising.

"Whatever, Matéo" she pouts.

I slap her ass, grabbing a handful and she stifles a moan. 

"Don't try and wriggle out of this by getting a smart ass mouth now" I warn.

She nods, not saying anything.

Right about now, I'd like to fuck her till her mind goes blank.

But I'm going to make her wait.

The same way in which she has been torturing me these past few months, wearing barely anything and even being sexy when she's fully clothed.

She can't help it, but it doesn't help me.

I undo the robe, confirming my earlier thoughts.

She's completely naked.

I play with her clit gently, before kissing her neck and slowly slipping my finger into her.

I gently stroke her gently at first, causing her to react with a few soft moans.

She leans her head against my chest.

"Should I stop?" I ask, teasing her.

"No, don't!" She moans, letting her head drop back a little.

"Why?" I ask, adding another finger.

She moans a little.

"Because, I want more" she gasps.

"What was that last word?" I ask, as if I didn't hear clearly the first time.

"More!" She pants.

"Good girl" I respond.

I stop and get on my knees,pulling away the silk robe to reveal her  legs.

I part them and kiss her inner thighs gently, teasing her.

I reach her core and slowly pull her underwear down, watching her squirm impatiently.

I can almost feel her throbbing to be touched.

I kiss her lips, watching her face as I eat.

She moans and grabs my shoulder digging her nails into me, making me moan into her, shocking her and making her tighten a little.

I pull away and suddenly bite her thigh as payback.

"Matéo!" She squeals.

I say nothing but I go back to eating

She's just about to finish, when I stop.

I pull away from her and I stand up.

She stares at me and I see something mischievous glint in her eyes.

She grabs my hand and pulls me towards the stairs.

She leads me to our bedroom and walks inside.

She pulls me towards her and kisses me, biting my lip and sucking it a little.

I barely register as she pushes me onto the bed, almost roughly before getting on top of me, straddling me.

She quickly unzips my pants and rubs herself over the tent that has been formed in my briefs.

I groan and I'm about to take them off, but she stops me, grabbing my arms and pushing them away.

She grinds a little rougher on me, making it harder.

I let out a small groan.

"What, I'm off probation?" I ask smugly.

She doesn't respond.
Instead, she finally pulls down my underwear and she stares at it while it stands attention.

She smirks and lowers her face towards it slowly.

She plants a kiss on it, then drags her tongue up it slowly, stopping for a second, before she does it again.

She opens her mouth and wraps her soft lips around most it, sucking on it gently.

I groan and grab a fistful of her hair, pushing her forwards to make her take in some more.

She complies, swirling it around her tongue, making me shiver a little.

I feel my breaths become laboured as I start to finish in her mouth.

She opens her mouth and shows me what she's done.

Where did she learn that?!

"Good boy" she says, after cleaning up.

I sigh, contentedly, not realising that she is far from done.

She straddles me again and sits my still very active dick.

I groan and grab her hips, watching her body move up and down slowly.

"How does that feel?" She asks, keeping the pace.

"Yes I do" I respond, moving my hips to be in sync with hers.

My hands reach up to her breasts and I grab them, massaging her gently.

They bounce a little with the movement. 

I lift her up and flip her over, so that I'm on top and I make sure that I keep the pace but move harder, causing her to scream out my name.

That just seems to turn me on even more.

I grab her wrists and pin them above her head.

I move into her again and again.

Her eyes roll up into her head as she stifles a moan.

"Fuck!" She whines, covering her mouth.

I grin and pull her hands away, directing them to find my back.

She claws at my back and wraps her legs around my waist.

I want to make her feel so good.

So I do...

All night.

"Amore" I say.

"Yeah?" She responds.

"I love you so fućking much" I tell her.

"I love you more, baby" she responds.

I lay by her side and hug her like my life depends on it.

I rub the swelling of her belly and we discuss a name for our baby.

Whether it is a girl or a boy, I promise my wife that I will protect them with everything I am and I'll kill anybody that crosses them.

The heir to my throne.

The newest asset to our business.

The newest Santiago.

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