Matteo's Pov
I've come to terms with the fact that some days might be good and some days bad, but right now, in this moment when my eyes flutter open to my wife's face scrunched up in pleasure and her p***y suffocating my d**k, I can bet everything I have that it's going to be a splendid day today.
How the f**k did I end up shoving my d**k into my wife's p***y whilst we were asleep?
Where the hell are the kids?
How the hell is my wife enjoying s*x when she's half awake?
My thrusts are halted, my brain running in circles as I desperately attempt to fully decipher the events of this morning that might have led to this.
Mirabella mumbles. "Matteo. . . Don't stop. Please, don't stop."
"El? Baby? Are you asleep?" I murmur, grunting almost immediately when she rotates her hips, pushing he
