Gio continued thrusting his cock inside me while facing the opposite direction. Both of us moaned passionately, and I climaxed again, and it was a powerful one. That was the “passion propeller” or “helicopter” position. I had researched such positions out of curiosity, never expecting that Gio and I would try it now.
“You thought I wouldn’t know, Millie?” he asked, touching himself and waiting for me to adjust.
I got on my hands and knees, just as Gio wanted. What were we going to do? Doggy style?
Gio touched my front while I faced him, and he even grazed my butthole, making me flinch. My head was resting on my hands while I was on all fours, waiting for Gio’s next move.
“That you were searching for different s*x positions?” He inserted a finger into my butthole, and I was so surprised that I immediately screamed his name.
“G-Gio!” I shouted, unable to believe what he was doing.
“What a tight butthole. I think we’ll need lube and a condom for that,” Gio remarked, leaving the bed and heading to the side table. I was about to move, but he stopped me. “Stay there, Millie. Don’t move.”
I was nervous about what Gio might do next, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable excitement building in me.
Gio put on a condom. I couldn’t see him very well due to my position. I felt his large hand spanking my buttock, and I let out a moan.
“Want to try the classic helicopter, baby?”
My eyes widened. I knew exactly what he was referring to. Not because I had tried it before, but because I had researched it out of curiosity. Gio had just mentioned one of the positions I had discovered.
I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of anxiety and anticipation. I seemed both reluctant and eager to try it.
Gio laid me down on the bed and positioned me correctly. Once I was in the right place, Gio stood over me, creating a downward dog-like pose with his head at the opposite end from mine. His legs were elevated in the air, and his weight was supported by his strong hands on the floor.
“Where do you want me to put it, Millie? Inside your tight butthole or in your pretty p***y, hmm?”
My entire body heated up at his words. I looked in Gio’s direction and bit my lip.
“Both.”
He chuckled as he slowly slid his shaft into my butthole. I cried out in pain and discomfort as I felt him there, but thanks to the lubrication, his entry became smoother.
“F**k! This is so tight, Millie!” He groaned.
Gio didn’t move immediately; we both took a moment to adjust. When he felt ready, he started moving slowly.
“Ahhh!” I screamed loudly. I still felt some discomfort.
“Can you handle it?” he asked. He was so well-endowed that I felt like he might tear me apart.
“I can,” I replied.
I slowly adjusted to his size, and eventually, the pain subsided and was replaced by intense pleasure. Gio was doing mini push-ups to thrust, and it was driving me wild. I bit my palm to contain my moans.
My voice resonated within our room. As I reached my climax again, Gio shifted from my butthole to my p***y. He removed his condom and entered me.
I no longer recognized my own voice. I was completely captivated by what Gio was doing to me.
“Ahh… more!” I cried. I could also hear Gio’s groans, which added to the heat coursing through my body.
Both of us climaxed in the classic helicopter position. I thought that might be the end of it, but it wasn’t.
Gio lifted me and gently threw me onto the bed. He caressed my breasts while moving above me. He kissed me passionately on the lips, then trailed kisses down my neck and shoulders, never forgetting to pay attention to my breasts.
“Gio… Gio!”
Gio’s hand brushed my stomach. “You want a baby, huh?”
I looked at him, though my vision was blurred as I was overwhelmed by the sensations he was creating.
“Then, f****g swell with my baby, Millie,” he said, thrusting deeply. I clutched the bedsheets as he gave it his all.
Gio held my waist and continued thrusting. I could barely breathe properly due to his actions. My entire body flushed with the heat he was generating.
“I’m going to c*m inside you, and you’re going to get pregnant. I am going to get you pregnant,” Gio whispered as he buried his face in my neck. He held my hands and intertwined our fingers. “So you won’t think of running away from me. You can’t escape me. You are bound to me, Millie. You’re mine. Only mine.” And he groaned.
I moaned loudly, especially as I felt him grow larger inside me. After a few moments, I climaxed again. Gio thrust once more before I felt his warm release inside me.
He collapsed on top of me, our hands still entwined, and I could feel his kisses on my neck.
“Gio…”
He held me tightly and embraced me, probably thinking I would try to push him away.
“You can’t get rid of me, Millie. You can’t get away,” he said in a muffled voice before kissing me. “I will find you wherever you go and hide. I will chase you no matter where you land. I am so deeply in love with you, that even in the afterlife, I will seek and pursue you.”
I get the message, Gio. I know I let my emotions take over. I understand that I’ve been denying your love because ever since I found out about the issue between Mom and your family, I felt unworthy of being with you. But how many times have you proven to me that you love me? How many times have you protected me and offered comfort? I didn’t see all of that through the emotions that overwhelmed my heart in the past.
But that’s not what I want to tell him.
“Gio,” I began, concerned about what he mentioned earlier. “I am still taking my pills.”
He immediately moved away from me, looking at me with a furrowed brow, as if he were puzzled by what I said.
“What?”
“I said, I am still taking my pills, diligently. You can’t get me pregnant.”
He stared at me for a moment, then looked up and closed his eyes, as if he were disappointed about something.
“Where did you get pills in the middle of the island, Millie?” There was a hint of irritation in his voice that I couldn’t quite explain.
“I found them with my things. Whoever packed my stuff probably put them there. I took them. I had no idea your perspective on having a child might change.”
He dropped his body on me again. I caressed his hair.
“Whoever packed your things, I’m going to fire them. They shouldn’t have included your pills.”
I chuckled. Now, he was acting like a child who didn’t get his way.
“What did you instruct the people who packed my things at the house?” I can’t help but enjoy seeing Gio act like this.
“I told them to pack the things you’d need in your luggage. I never thought they’d include your pills.”
I couldn’t help but laugh again. It was as if I hadn’t been avoiding him this past day.
“Gio,” I called out to him while playing with his hair. “I’m sorry about everything. I know I was wrong. I just thought that maybe… we couldn’t be together anymore because we’re hurting each other. Our families are involved, and…”
“I know, it must’ve been hard for you, Millie. But I did not marry you for revenge. I married you because I wanted to. Don’t question my feelings ever again. This will never be a lie.”