"He is such a crybaby." Another man voice sounded which seemed familiar to me.
"What crybaby? He has to let go of his precious daughter whom he had raised for almost 20 years and if we had a daughter then I would also be reluctant to part with her." A familiar female voice sounded showing obvious disappointment.
"Athena! I have never seen Lorenzo crying but if he had a daughter then he would be one crying here instead of Gio." Mom voice came from the other side and I know that my in-law are having a gathering with my family.
"But we don't have one? And that son of ours..." My father in-law voice out with a sigh.
"What's with our son,huh? He is handsome, capable and knows to take responsibility. He is a good son and if I have to send him away them I will be sad too." Athena, my sweet mother-in law said sounding sad.
"Gio! Vincenzo will take good are of her. My son is handsome and your daughter is beautiful. They are perfect match for each other." Athena exclaimed sounding energetic and I can imagine her bubbly face.
I wonder how a cheerful and easy going woman ended up with the stoic and cold temper father in-law. Lorenzo, my father in-law who look 80% similar to my husband is indifferent to everyone except his wife, Athena.
He looked at her with a soft gaze which seemed quite odd on his expression less place and the first time I have seen I had felt afraid to go near him.
There is that invisible force around him that made me feel scared and if not for the Athena warm gaze when she was sitting next to him then I wouldn't have greeted him as uncle.
Also, as if sensing my discomfort when his wife had whispered something on his ear then my father in-law had tried to smile warmly at me but he failed miserably.
And after seeing and greeting him many times, I get used to his invisible dangerous vibe and felt comfortable around him.
Being my parents best friend they used to visit a lot and my mother in-law had wanted to have a baby girl but couldn't birth one so whenever she would visit she would come to my room and spend time with me.
"Princess! Let's video chat." Mom voice made me startled and I pushed my husband who was busy kissing me hard.
"No." I yelled grabbing the mobile from the bed and breathed heavily.
"Why? What happen? Where is Vincenzo?" Dad shouted from the other end and I could hear mom scolding dad for shouting out loud.
I looked at my husband to see him smirking at me and he pulled me in his chest keeping his hand on my waist.
"Oh! And I forgot to ask you whether you guys have reach there or not?" Mom turn on her video and I could see her siting in the living area sofa with my dad beside her.
"We have just reach here." I glared at Vincenzo who my nipping at my ear making me squirm in discomfort.
"Okay then have some rest and enjoy your honeymoon." Athena said coming on the screen.
"Yeah. We won't disturb you guys. Have fun." Mom bid goodbye not giving dad any chance to get hold of the mobile.
"Bye mom and dad." Vincenzo and I both said in unison and the call was disconnected.
"Vincenzo!" I whined trying to get off his lap but he tightened his hold on my waist.
I wriggled to loosen his grip but the more I tried to get away, the more he put pressure.
"Zeta!" Vincenzo groaned near my ear and my action paused making me aware of something which is not new to me anymore.
He grabbed my left hand which was on his shoulder and placed it on the huge tent on his pant. I blushed hard seeing it and tried to pull away my hand but he hold my hand placing it on his leather belt.
I looked up to look at his eyes and I saw desire and lust for me which made me to gulp the bile rise in my throat.
I have never done this type of things even though I have read it in novels and I felt nervous. But when I gaze at his eyes a new confident came and I became bold in my action.
I opened his belt with the help from him and unbuttoned his pant along with his boxer. My hand shakes when I see the manhood for the first time this close and do not know what to do nor where to start.
"Here." Vincenzo placed my hand on his hard rod and I stiffened when I felt it.
"Am-ore." Vincenzo moaned as if he is in pain and guide my hand to rub him slowly.
"Zeta. My wife." He whispered kissing my lips and I rubbed him harder increasing my pace.
He pulled me closer as if plastering my body on his and my action made him to orgasm in my hand.
"Amore." He rasped and whispered in his husky voice making me clenched my thighs together.
I pulled my hand from his manhood and my hand became sticky with his fluid. When I looked at my hand, my face became red as tomato and he get off the bed putting me on the bed.
He did not bother to button his pant and walked to the dresser where tissue paper box was kept. He then walked back to the bed holding the box in his hand while showing his hard rod.
"Your hand is amazing. You are amazing." My shameless husband wiped his fluid off my hand and gave me a hungry look.
He had just get released and still he is not satisfied. How good is his stamina? I better save myself.
"I'm hungry." I rubbed my stomach ignoring his obvious look.