Secrets 40

Chapter 40

Vin, Luna, Renee, Val, Mike and Steve had flown together to New York on board Vin’s private jet. There were three purposes to the travel: to introduce Luna to her new family and enjoy a whole day with them, to make it possible for Luna to meet her agent, Allison, in person and for them to have a lunch together. Lastly to have a meeting with the other scriptwriters that co-wrote the HBO soap opera along with Luna.

Vin wanted to show Luna where he had grown up and all the places he loved in New York before the meeting with all the family took place. So they had arrived a couple of days before and Vin had been Luna’s personal tour guide.

Luna had been so nervous that Vin hadn’t been sure if she had been enjoying the places he had been showing her at all, or even if she had been paying attention to him while he had been talking. Nevertheless, Vin could understand his wife’s fears and doubts.

In the end, Luna only had seen Delora and Irving on one single occasion and back then things had been completely different. Now they were married! And even though Luna had talked with his mom on the phone many times, she was more than just worried.

Delora had suggested to them that they to stay the house but Vin had declined his mom’s offer, saying it didn’t feel right to sleep with his wife under the same roof as his parents, adding that they wanted to enjoy a second honeymoon.

Vin thought it wouldn’t be appropriate to be fucking his wife six ways from Sunday while his parents were sleeping at the end of the hallway. He was completely sure that Luna would die from embarrassment and she wouldn’t let him come near her at all. So it was better if he stuck with his original plan of being lodged at the hotel Luna had selected. The Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

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NEW YORK (Two days later)

Mandarin Oriental Hotel. The Oriental Suite.

Vin’s gaze slid up, meeting Luna’s and both grinned at once. Her breath was ragged as she forced the air through her lungs. Luna could feel her inner walls, still spasming around Vin’s fingers as he kept planting butterfly kisses all over the inner side of her thighs, caressing her skin with the tip of his fingers.

Luna shivered uncontrollably, arching her back when Vin softly kissed her oversensitive clit, brushing the pulsing nub with his lips on his way to her other thigh.

The man had a greedy tongue there and he definitely knew how to use it.

If sex had been absolutely fantastic before, now, after their wedding, it was more than mind blowing. If Luna was ‘The Goddess of Blowjobs’, Vin was worthy to be called ‘The God of Multiple Orgasms’.

Vin was not only restless and imaginative but a more than ardent lover, always ready and willing to take his wife to the highest level of pleasure, with one goal in mind. Make her scream, cry and whimper while wave after wave of intense climaxes were crushing her body over and over until she ended up lying limp, unable to even form a coherent thought, completely satisfied and deliciously sore.

It wasn’t that Vin hadn’t been very sexually concerned about a women’s pleasure before Luna, but watching his wife coming again and again was the most exciting, thrilling thing he had felt in his life. And that was a novelty coming from him because if Vin had something it was a lot experience regarding sex.

Just hearing Luna screaming his name, digging her nails in his back, spasming in pleasure, was enough to send him to the edge, climaxing so hard that on more than one occasion, Vin thought he would pass out from the intensity of his orgasms.

Luna had never considered herself a screamer but each time that Vin worked his magic on her, she just couldn’t control her own responses. And even though Vin hadn’t liked screamers before because they always ended up getting on his nerves, with Luna each scream, moan, groan, purr and whimper seemed to spur him to give his best.

Luna had joked with him, saying that he was addicted to her pussy and she hadn’t been far from reality. The only thing was that Vin was in fact addicted to her, period.

The sound of her hoarse voice worked on him better than any chemical or natural aphrodisiac. Not even Viagra had the effect on him that Luna’s smoky voice had.

The fact that Luna was able to contract her inner muscles as she pleased, even alternating different levels of pressure helped, a lot, but that wasn’t all.

It wasn’t just about technique, experience or the sexual chemistry they shared from the very first time they had had sex together, but about the powerful bond that had been growing almost unnoticed.

Vin pulled the vibrating cock ring over and around his hard member and groaned when he felt the ring slowly contracting until it returned to its original size, gripping the base of his shaft.

The silky-smooth silicone cock ring sported one vibrator with four speed controls, making it possible to stimulate Luna’s clitoris while they were making love, leaving Vin’s hands free to caress her body.

This sex toy had been Vin’s latest contribution to Luna’s personal collection. It was high tech device whose main novelty was that they could hook the ring tone up to an MP3 player, and the cock ring would buzz in the rhythm of the music playing. It was more than just fun.

They had been uploading Techno-Trance music because of the repetitive changes in the rhythm of the songs, and Vin had recorded a couple of slow songs to start with just to change the most repetitive ones.

Vin rolled onto his back, pulling Luna on top of him and selecting the slow melody. She got comfortable on his hips and leaned forward, pressing her lips to his chest.

Kissing his flawless skin, sucking his nipples and tracing the contour of his toned pecs and shoulders with her nails, Luna worked her way down until he reached his abdomen and started playing with his abdominal muscles, causing them to flinch under that caramel skin that Luna loved so much.

Vin felt himself getting even harder and a soft growl passed his lips making Luna shiver at hearing the low sound vibrating against her chest. She loved those damn growls almost as much as she loved Vin.

Luna smiled broadly as soon as she felt the vibrator changing speed and Vin let out a deep growl when he felt the cock ring buzzing with more intensity on his thick cock.

Her smile turned wicked as she turned the ring downwards so that the clit vibrator pressed against his balls, creating a delicious sensation.

Vin moaned as his eyes fluttered closed when Luna grabbed his shaft and started rubbing it up and down, with measures strokes. Increasing the pressure at every new sweep she slid her mouth down, taking him deeply and swirled her tongue around the head.

Vin was completely sure that if Luna sucked him with the ring on his cock, sending vibrations to his balls he would come in less than ten seconds, and he wanted to come deeply buried in his wife’s core.

“Oh, God, Luna…” Vin sucked his bottom lip as he gently grabbed Luna’s shoulders, pulling her to him. “Please, baby, ride me…” He whispered a breath away from her lips.

Luna grinned, kissing him hard and then she moved backward without releasing his throbbing member. Vin groaned when she again adjusted the vibrator upwards and straddled Vin’s hips.

Vin tensed his body just to relax a few seconds later and Luna raised slightly on her knees. Then he grabbed her hips as she leisurely guided his cock inside of her.

Luna felt how inch by inch he was filling her until he was buried to the hilt. Both moaned in unison and Luna closed her eyes, shuddering hard as soon as the vibrator made contact with her clit.

Vin slid his hands, palms open, over her belly and squeezed Luna’s breast, softly pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. Feeling Luna’s inner muscles contracting around his cock caused a low growl to pass his parted lips.

“Luna…” He hissed, knotting his hands in her hair, pulling Luna down, pressing her forehead to his. “Fuck me already, baby…”

Luna obliged, swiveling her hips, scribing slow long circles on top of him, riding him. Vin was growling softly against her forehead. She could felt his hot breath against her lips.

“That’s it, baby, ride my cock…” He whispered, burying his face in her neck, pressing his full lips to his ear. “Fuck me, Luna, fuck me like you know I love it, make me come hard inside that gorgeous body, woman.”

Luna moaned, hearing his husky voice sending shivers down her spine. There was nothing so erotic and sexy like his deep low rumble, whispering into her ear.

“I love to hear you whispering such sexy things to me…” Luna whispered, closing her eyes, feeling herself growing wetter just thinking about Vin’s voice.

“Yeah?” Vin whispered, sucking her earlobe.

“Yeah…” Luna breathed as she increased the speed, riding him faster, feeling the vibrator pressed hard against her clit.

“You make me so hot, Luna…I love to feel your wet pussy, gripping me tightly…it feels so fucking good, baby…” Vin whispered in his most sexy rumble, kissing her neck. “I need you so much, baby, you made me incredibly hard, you sexy woman…” he added as soon as she felt Luna’s juices dripping down his cock. “You’re the only woman who can make me feel this way, Luna, only you, beautiful…”

“Oh, God, Vin…” Luna’s breathed sharply, feeling the vibrator buzzing faster in the rhythm of the music.

Vin leaned backward as he grabbed her hips, thrusting upward, feeling her inner muscles clasping him hard. Her eyes were half closed, her lips slightly parted, her cheeks blushing.

“You should see yourself, Luna. You look so sexy, riding me. You’re fucking beautiful when you’re about to come, baby.”

Luna gasped loudly, feeling the heat of her orgasm surging in her belly and clasped Vin even tighter, sliding up and down his entire length, rubbing her clit against the vibrator.

“Oh, fuck!” Luna hissed in pleasure. “I’m gonna come, baby…” she breathed, slamming herself down, rotating her hips.

“Don’t hold it back, beautiful, let it go…that’s it baby, cum all over me,” Vin growled, feeling his own climax rising fast. “Cum all over my cock, Luna, cum with me now, baby.” He hissed, thrusting upward, harder and faster, matching his need to hers.

“Yesss…” Luna moaned, throwing her head back as the music changed to a repetitive wild beat.

She could feel it, surging at her core, spreading like liquid fire through every nerve within her body. Luna lost the rhythm as soon as her orgasm hit her hard and fast. She pressed herself down and forward and Vin thrust up hard, pushing himself up, trapping the vibrator between their bodies.

Luna screamed his name, shutting her eyes tightly and blindly reached for his arms, gripping Vin’s biceps for support.

She was still riding out her orgasm when she felt Vin exploding hard as he shouted her name, knotting his hands in her hair and capturing her lips in a soul searing kiss.

Vin wasn’t sure if he was going to die. It has been more than just incredible.

Watching Luna climaxing as the ring cock sent the vibrations through his entire shaft was enough to make him come, and come hard. But when Luna screamed his name, clasping him hard enough to almost hurt, Vin felt dragged to an abyss of unbearable pleasure, shuddering violently as he bucked his hips hard.

Vin was panting hard, hearing Luna taking short breaths, forcing the air through her lungs, silent tears rolling down her cheeks. Closing his eyes, he pulled her to him, hugging Luna tightly and buried his face in her hair, inhaling deeply.

Luna was shaking, crying as she rested her forehead against his shoulder. Vin tensed when he heard her sobbing quietly.

It wasn’t the first time that Luna had ended up crying after a powerful orgasm and it wouldn’t the last one, but he tensed all the same.

“Luna?” Vin rasped out, swallowing hard.

He wasn’t restraining himself anymore with Luna while making love to her and sometimes it was overwhelming for both of them.

Luna sniffled slightly, blinking. “Yeah, baby…I’m okay, Vin…” She breathed, smiling, noticing the thickness in his voice.

She knew that he was concerned and that even though he loved when she was crying after such an intense climax, he still couldn’t stand her tears.

“It’s just that…it was so intense…” She whispered, cleaning her tears.

Vin let out the air he had been holding, sighing hard.

“I know, baby, that was so fucking hot.” He whispered, chuckling, and switched off the vibrator.

Vin gently lifted her hips, sliding out of her body. Luna sighed, kissing his neck.

“I love you.” She whispered, brushing her lips against his skin. A thin layer of sweat covering them both.

“Not as much as I love you, Luna.” Vin whispered, squeezing her butt and slipped the cock ring off his member, putting it aside. “How does a bubble bath sound, baby?” he asked, stroking her back, drawing circles, soothing her.

“Mmmm…sounds fucking great.” Luna purred, stretching her back like a cat.

Vin grinned and burying his head in her hair as she gently lifted her head.

“Do you need me to carry you?” Vin chuckled, kissing her eyelids. Luna smiled with her eyes closed.

“Aw, would you do that for your wife, Mr. Vincent?” Luna teased him as she slowly opened her eyes, meeting his gaze.

“I would do anything for you, Mrs. Vincent.” He replied softly, kissing her lips.

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Vin’s parents house. (The following day)

Vin had introduced Luna to Samantha and Peter and almost immediately, Vin’s sister had started to ask Luna a million questions about her job, the new house, their honeymoon and the like.

Delora had had to step in the middle to have a chance just to hug Luna, rescuing her from Sammy’s third degree.

After Irving hugged and kissed Luna, giving her a welcome to the family, the three women had moved to the kitchen while waiting for Nila, Paul and the kids to arrive.

Luna was so nervous she was about to faint. She wasn’t sure if Delora was going to start scolding her for the way she had gotten married to Vin, but to her astonishment, Delora didn’t say anything about the matter.

Of course, Delora was no fool and she knew her own son pretty well. She wouldn’t be surprised if Luna had gone to bed thinking that she was single only to wake up the next day to find that she was already married and without even remembering half of it.

Delora couldn’t believe how similar his son was to his biological father, even though they had never seen each other, and she couldn’t help but wonder why Mark wasn’t a little more like Paul. Certainly her twins were as similar as night and day.

Samantha had asked Luna when she and Vin were planning to have kids and Delora had noticed how her brand new daughter-in-law had tensed in a second flat. Then Luna had relaxed and had answered nonchalantly that they had just married and that it was too soon to think about kids.

Delora chuckled silently. Good thing Luna wanted to be a scriptwriter because she sure as hell was a terrible actress. Delora narrowed her eyes, wondering what was going on, but pretended that she hadn’t noticed.

It seemed to her that many things had taken place between her son’s last visit and now, and she suspected that some of them had been more than just a little painful.

Delora knew about Luna’s bulimia nervosa and her therapy sessions, but there still was something else. It wasn’t just that Luna was going to meet her ‘partners’ at HBO in person or that she looked more than just a little nervous about finally meeting the family. And it had nothing to do with the fact that they were going to start shooting “Seth”.

Not without a slight trace of amusement, Delora found herself able to read Luna pretty well, and what she could feel concerned her a little bit. Luna was a tough woman; of that Delora had no doubt, but deep down Luna was also really fragile.

Delora smiled inwardly, thinking about how different they both were and yet how similar.

However, Delora chose once more to keep quite, pretending that everything was fine, but she made a mental note. Above anything else she wanted Luna to trust her, especially since her mother was at the other side of the ocean. And even though Delora didn’t want to get ahead of herself, she suspected that the joyful happiness Luna and Vin were enjoying now wouldn’t last much longer.

It wasn’t that she didn’t wish the very best for the newlywed couple, but Delora knew her son and if Vin had inherited half of his biological father’s behavior, then Luna would need as much support and love as she could find. And Delora would be there for her in a second flat. She was a mother, wife and granny, but above all she was a woman.

Meanwhile on the back porch, Irving, Vin and Peter, Samantha’s husband, were talking about a new project Vin had been discussing with the President of the Dominican Republic.

They wanted to enhance the film industry in the country by preparing Dominican students for film and television employment, to attract international productions and to eventually build a self-sustaining studio.

Vin wanted his dad to teach those classes and Irving had shown his best disposition to carry out such a task. In fact, Irving was more than just delighted with the idea and he was already making mental notes about the things that had to be done as well as the subjects that had to be given.

Peter was excited too because he was going to help Irving, contributing with his knowledge about the matter. Peter was a professional photographer and he had been working on several productions that had taken place in NY, working with some of the best directors such as Scorsese or Coppola.

They all hoped Paul would be as excited as the three of them because to count on him as an editor would be amazing.

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“So, who are you?” Vin’s 6 year old nephew, Chris, asked Luna. His sister, Adiana, rolled her eyes.

“She’s your aunt, silly.” She scolded him, shaking her head.

Luna grinned, crouching in front of Chris.

“You heard your sister, I’m your Aunt Silly, but your can call me Luna.” Luna winked at Adiana, pretending to misunderstand the girl’s words and causing both kids to giggle.

“Is it true that you come from Europe?” Adiana asked her.

“Mom told me you are from Spain.” The boy asked, glancing at his mother for reassurance that he had said the right country.

In response Nila nodded ‘yes’, smiling.

“Yep, I’m a Spaniard, from the south of Spain actually.” Luna answered, grinning. “Do you have an atlas so I can show you exactly where Spain is?” She asked Chris, getting to her feet.

The boy smiled widely. “Granny has a big atlas with a lot of maps.”

“Cool!” Luna smiled and Chris grabbed her hand, already pulling Luna towards the salon.

Vin swallowed hard against the invisible knot that was strangling him silently as he watched from the doorframe as Luna walked with Chris and Adiana, holding their hands.

“She will be a wonderful mother someday, Mark.” Delora whispered, squeezing her son’s shoulder.

Vin closed his eyes for a second, clearing his throat. “Yeah…” He breathed, blinking his all of a sudden blurry vision.

Delora frowned slightly as soon as she noticed her son’s eyes sparkling with unshed tears and sighed, concerned.

She had always known that Mark loved kids and that he was really good with them. Watching her son’s unexpected reaction, staring at Luna and the kids talking as if they had met years ago, caused a heartbreaking suspicion to grow fast within her guts.

They had already lost a baby or they had taken the decision of not having that baby.

Delora’s frown deepened and, as a heavy sigh escaped her lips, she found herself fighting back tears in a second flat.

So swallowing hard, she hurried her steps, heading towards the kitchen to make the final touches to the meal.

Today was a happy day, a day to celebrate and to have fun. The only tears allowed were tears of joy. She had her sons, and daughters and grandchildren here and her wonderful husband. She had her family here. She wouldn’t cry, not now, not today or she would have to explain to Irving because her husband could read her like an open book.

In two minutes, Delora busied herself with her pans, saucepans and casseroles. Cooking was good, it kept her mind focused and that’s exactly what she needed right now.

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Half an hour later, Luna still sat on the back porch with Adiana and Chris sitting at both sides and they were still looking at the atlas. Luna patiently answered every question, even though each new answer only led the kids to ask more questions.

Nila, Vin’s sister in law, was shocked beyond belief. It was the very first time her kids sat for such a long time in the same place without fighting with each other or yelling or screaming.

She was fascinated with Luna’s patience regarding Chris and Adiana. They were her kids, but even Nila felt like killing them sometimes after some tantrum any of them went through on some whim.

“Can I have your wife, Mark?” Nila asked, grinning. “I would leave Paul, marrying her in a second flat just to see those two that quiet every day.” She chuckled.

“Don’t think Luna is into threesomes,” Vin teased her, winking. “But you are welcome in our bed anytime you want, Nila.” He joked, waggling his brows. In response, Nila laughed softly.

“You’re still such a jerk.” She replied, grinning. “I knew I was choosing the right twin that night at the club.” Nila teased him back.

“Paul doesn’t have my sense of humour, babe.” Vin replied, grinning.

“But he has your size.” Nila winked and they both burst out laughing hard.

“Ok, my babies, lunch is served!” Delora called from the salon.

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All the family was sitting at the table, everybody talking with everybody. The meal was delicious, the ambience relaxed, and Luna felt like she was in heaven. This was how families were supposed to act.

Luna thought about how her family used to act while on a lunch. She remembered a maid serving the meal while her father read the newspaper and her mom had a look at some fashion magazine. She clearly remembered how both of her parents used to openly ignore her brother listening to music on his headphones, her sisters fighting with each other and herself, sitting there.

She was always there, watching the daily routine taking place in front of her eyes, silently wondering why they were so uncaring, cold and distant. They didn’t talk to each other, save to offend or disrespect another member of the family.

Luna blinked and looked at each member of her new family and found herself grinning from ear to ear.

Vin and his dad were lively, talking about “Seth”. Paul and Peter were arranging a meeting for the next day to go check cars. It seemed that Peter wanted to exchange his old model. Samantha was feeding Chris because the boy had started to say he didn’t want to eat alone and Nila was scolding Adiana because she had dropped tomato sauce on her brand new t-shirt.

Luna’s gaze slid up, watching Delora refilling the almost empty plates of her family members, mumbling under her breath that Sammy and Nila were too thin.

“Ma, stop, filling up my plate or I’m gonna have to throw up later.” Samantha said, grinning.

Peter froze and glanced at her. “Sam” he warned her, gesturing to Luna’s side of the table. In response, Samantha cursed herself silently and, looking at Luna, she mouthed ‘sorry, girl’.

Luna frowned slightly and Vin narrowed his eyes, shooting a cold gaze at his sister.

“Yeah, we don’t want you losing that slim figure, girl.” Nila teased her sister-in law, grinning.

“I’m sure Peter wouldn’t mind a couple of pounds here and there, Sammy.” Delora scolded her gently.

“Good thing Peter is not like Mark, or he would have gotten rid of you already” Paul laughed, “we all know he doesn’t sleep with someone bigger than a size O.”

“Paul!” Vin glared at his brother, tightening his jaw.

“Jesus, Paul!” Nila gasped. “You got a big mouth there.” She scolded her husband.

“What?” Paul replied. “We all know your taste regarding chicks, man.” He added, looking at Vin, grinning.

“That shit was before I married Luna, Paul.” Vin growled, a murderous gaze flashing at his brother.

Paul’s grin died on his lips in a second. “Oh, shit!” He muttered under his breath as soon as he realized what he had said.

Everybody went silent in a second flat and Luna felt all their gazes fixed on her.

Luna felt her cheeks turning red hot in seconds and swallowed hard, lifting her head. Her gaze rested for a couple of seconds on each member of the family until she locked eyes with Paul.

Paul cleared his throat. “I…I’m sorry, Luna…I,” he frowned, searching for the right words to fix his slip. “I didn’t want to disrespect you or…”

Luna cut him off.

“It’s okay, Paul, you didn’t offend me.” Luna said softly, looking at her brother-in-law. “Mark and I have been married just a little more than one week, so I understand you are not used to see him as a married man but as a wild bachelor.” Luna paused for a second and looked at her new family.

They had been purposefully avoiding talk about their unexpected wedding or Luna’s bulimia and she was now realizing that fact. They didn’t want her to feel embarrassed on her very first visit, probably suspecting that she would feel nervous enough without having to talk about such delicate matters. They had been sugarcoating everything on purpose, to not make her feel uncomfortable.

This was now her family and more than anything she wanted to be treated like the rest. So she may as well lay those delicate matters in the open, that way, they all would be over them and they could enjoy a wonderful time together.

Luna took a deep breath, cleared her throat and plunged ahead.

“I figure you all know that I suffered bulimia. Well, in fact I’m still in treatment and I’ll be there for a while because bulimia is not that easy to overcome.” She paused for a second, frowning slightly and then continued. “I’ve had a hard time, dealing with the media because I wasn’t used to attracting such attention over. And even though I don’t care anymore what they say about ‘Mrs. Diesel’, I still have to deal with ‘Mr. Diesel’ which is not an easy task.” She grinned slightly and looked at Vin.

Vin chuckled and extended his hand, taking Luna’s in his, squeezing it gently. In response Luna looked at him and her grin widened. Then she turned her attention to Delora and Irving.

“Mark and I would have loved to have you present at our wedding, but we all know that unfortunately sometimes we can’t have what we want. But that doesn’t mean we are happy knowing none of you were there with us.”

Delora smiled warmly and Irving nodded ‘yes’ in agreement.

“I know all of you have been doing your best to make me to feel comfortable and I really appreciate the effort, but please, stop treating me in a different way. Stop changing any damn subject you are discussing just because you think you may offend me.”

Luna swallowed hard and felt Vin’s hand tracing slow patterns on her hand, drawing small circles. She looked at him for a second and Vin winked at her, nodding.

“I want to be treated like the rest. I want to be part of this family, my family, if you let me, that is.”

Delora sighed softly, glancing at her husband and Irving frowned slightly. Then he cleared his throat.

“Well, in that case you wash the dishes.” He said, grinning. “Because I swear I’m not washing them this time.” Irving added, winking at Luna causing everybody started to laugh.

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