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pulls me closer and pushes his length as deep into me as possible. Oh yeah, that’s the spot. I grind my body into him, searching for release. Holding my neck and back in his strong hands, he supports us both against the table. His entire body tenses and his eyes deepen in color. I can tell by the way the muscles in his chest and stomach tighten, and the way they undulate in my hands, that he is going to climax at any moment.
    I move faster against him and feel my orgasm building deep inside. I reach down and rub my clit to help the process. These quick, intense moments of passion are just as awesome to me as our drawn-out lovemaking, and sometimes even better. It excites me to see how much he wants me all the time, and how important my pleasure is to him.
    When I look up and catch his eyes, his stare penetrates me as deeply as his erection. I’m going to come any second now, so I grip his arms and push against him.
    “Ah, Enzo, yes.” I brace myself against the table as ripples of pleasure roll over me.
    The only sound he makes is a long, heavy sigh as he pumps into me. Afterwards, we lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms.
    When he moves to release our tangled bodies, he laughs. “We made a mess,” he says.
    “Worth it.” I smile and kiss him before he moves too far away.
    “Always,” he agrees. “Shower?”
    “Please.”
    We gather our clothes and walk into the bedroom. I love it. A huge bed sits in the middle of the room, covered in crisp white linen and fluffy pillows. A huge window, almost stretching from floor to ceiling, looks out over the water. Enzo opens it to allow the fresh ocean breeze to drift through the room. Then he pulls me into the bathroom.
    “We have a huge bathtub and a nice shower in here,” he tells me.
    It is all white and couldn’t be more perfect for the house.
    Starting the shower, he asks, “Are you hungry?”
    “Yes, I’m getting there.”
    “After we shower, we can drive into town and get some lunch. Then we’ll get some food for the house.”
    “Perfect,” I agree, smiling.
    “Yes, you are.” He grins.
    I don’t say anything, but playfully roll my eyes at him. We shower quickly and dress in fresh clothes. It’s a quick drive back into town, but I realize that it will take some time for me to get used to those treacherous roads. Enzo is perfectly comfortable though, which soothes my nerves considerably.
    I nudge his arm while he navigates the traffic. “Are Italians just born knowing how to drive like this or do you actually learn it?”
    He laughs. “There may be a genetic component, but I’m sure you can pick it up. You’ve picked up everything else I’ve thrown at you.”
    “We’ll see. I love being in Italy with you. It’s so… you.”
    “It’s so me?” he asks, confused.
    “Here I see this whole different side of you. You’re so relaxed and your Italian-ness really stands out. I love it.”
    “I love you.” He kisses my hand, keeping his eyes locked firmly on me.
    “Hey, keep your eyes on the road, mister!”
    He grins. “It’s not necessary – they will watch for me.”
    Sure enough, a car comes around the next bend and swerves gently to avoid hitting us.
    “See?” He grins again before returning his eyes to the road. “There’s an area down here with shopping and restaurants, and a nice view of the city,” he tells me as we park.
    “Have you been here many times before?”
    “Only once, many years ago, with my family,” he says. “I always wanted to come back here, so this seemed like a nice time to do it since I won’t be working on this trip.”
    “Can you go a whole week without doing any work?”
    He sighs. “I certainly hope so. It’s my goal to give every ounce of my attention to my luscious wife.”
    I grab his hand. “I’m a lucky woman.”
    “It’s me who is the lucky one, but it pleases me that you feel that way about me.”
    “I adore you.”
    “Well, I adore you more.” He laughs, both of us aware of how