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She emphasizes the importance of communication, respect, and love, highlighting the challenges that our different backgrounds may present. "We need to promise to always talk, no matter how hard it might be. There's so much we don't yet know about each other or ourselves. But Marco, I love you. It's bewildering, given how recently we met, but I'm certain—you're the one for me."
Her declaration, so pure and sure, fills me with a sense of purpose and belonging. I respond with all the conviction in my soul, drawing her into another embrace. "I love you too, Pia. More than I ever thought possible. Together, we'll face whatever comes our way with honesty, respect, and unwavering love. You and I are in this together for the long haul."
Pia turns on my lap, straddling me with reckless abandon. In the heat of the moment, a primal hunger for my beautiful girl takes over, consuming my senses. I can't resist her any longer. My hands fumble to pull her blouse off, desperate to feel the smooth skin beneath. I quickly unfasten her bra, revealing full and perfect breasts that beg to be touched.
Her nipples are already erect, calling out to me like a siren's song. Without hesitation, I take them into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around as Pia moans in pleasure. The sound ignites a fire within me, making my erection pulse harder against her body.
Pia's hips begin to move against mine, dry humping me as she grinds against my hard cock. I pull her slender frame closer to me, reveling in the feel of her skin against mine. With quick movements, she unbuttons my shirt and removes it, hands going to my bare chest.
But I am not satisfied yet. I need more of her, all of her. So I strip her down until she is completely naked before me. My eyes slowly trace every inch of her flawless body, drinking in every curve and dip.
And then, without warning, I command her to turn around.
Pia's eyes widen in surprise and a hint of fear. "Marco," she begins to protest, but I cut her off with my deep, bravado-filled voice. Her hesitation is palpable as she slowly turns, her long, dark, silky hair cascading over her back like a protective curtain. I gently push it aside, revealing the full view of her scars for the first time. My heart aches at the sight of them, but I quickly remind myself that these scars are proof of Pia's strength and resilience. She didn't succumb to that filth's will. I trace my fingers lightly over the jagged and puffy edges, some still raw and new. My throat tightens, but I force myself to breathe deeply. Slowly, I turn Pia back to face me and remove my pants and boxers. With one hand soothingly caressing her back, I pull her back onto me and hold her close, letting her know through my touch that she has nothing to be ashamed of. These scars are a part of her story, and they only make her more beautiful in my eyes.
Pia shifts slightly, her body sliding against mine like a perfect puzzle. Her pert nipples graze my skin and fan the fire within me. I can't resist playing with them, eliciting delightful groans from her as she continues to move against me. My hand trails down her back, gently patting her firm ass before slipping lower. Pia giggles, but her eyes remain closed as she embraces the sensations coursing through her. My fingers find their way into her warm, wet center, and I relish the feeling of her slickness against my touch. "You're already so wet for me," I state, knowing the power I hold over her. She's putty in my hands, which only adds to my desire for her. "Baby girl, you have no idea what you do to me," I whisper, unable to contain my arousal any longer. I continue to massage and tease her clit, my arm draped around her from behind as we revel in the intimate contact of our bare skin.
"What would you like for me to teach you today?" I ask her teasingly, my heart racing in anticipation.
She blushes, but my girl does not hold back. "I want you inside me. I'm ready," she says confidently, her eyes sparkling with desire.
I study her for a long moment to ensure she's truly ready. "Are you sure? We can wait until after the wedding. There's no rush," I offer, gently touching her cheek.
But she places a finger over my lips, silencing my doubts. "I'm ready," she asserts, her voice filled with determination and trust in me.
With a grin, I nod and guide her onto her back, ensuring she's comfortable and at ease. "We'll go slow," I promise. "And remember, baby girl, you're in control. If you need me to slow down or stop at any point, just say the word, and I'll do so."
"Okay," she says, giving me a slight nod of understanding.
I trail kisses down her neck to her collarbone while my fingers slowly move back and forth between her legs. Pia moans and grinds against me, her body already responding eagerly to my touch. I vehemently want to take her hard.
"Marco, please," she begs, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. "Please."
Fuck. I don't want to rush, but my girl needs it bad. And judging by how wet she is, she wants it just as much as I do. With one last kiss on her jawline, I give in.
I gently massage my throbbing erection, preparing to enter her. My lips never leave hers as I slowly slide into her, feeling her tense up in anticipation. "Relax, baby girl," I whisper, trying to soothe her nerves. "It might hurt a little, but I promise to be gentle."
She nods and kisses me with her eyes closed, her trust in me evident. I take a deep breath as her tightness grips my dick. "Fuck," I groan, overwhelmed by the sensation. "Pia, you're so tight." I can't help but smile at the thought of being her first.
"I'm sorry," she gasps, fear flickering in her wide eyes.
"No, don't apologize," I reassure her, kissing her tenderly. "There's nothing to be sorry about. You're a virgin, and it's only natural for you to be tight."
With each slow thrust, I feel her nails dig into my back as she arches into me. "That's it," I encourage her, trailing kisses down her neck and chest before taking one of her supple nipples into my mouth. As she relaxes more, I push in a bit deeper.
"Marco," she moans, and I slow down, wanting to make sure she's comfortable. "No, don't stop."
I continue my descent into my beloved's hot core at a leisurely pace, following the rhythm of her wet pussy that assures me she is ready for more. With each thrust, I pull out and then push back in deeper than before until we are both lost in the pleasure of our union. My body is begging for release, but I know I must stay in control for Pia's sake.
As we move with increasing intensity, our hips crashing together in perfect unison, I can no longer hold back my primal need. But even as I roar in ecstasy, my focus remains on ensuring that my girl is safe and comfortable in my arms.
With every inch of our bodies ablaze with desire, I can't hold back any longer. In a moment of pure bliss, I explode, Pia collapsing onto the bed in exhaustion. As I quickly shift my weight and pull away, I notice the pinkish wet stain on the pristine white sheets. It's a reminder of our wild passion. For some reason, it fills me with pride knowing that Pia is mine and mine alone, that no other man has ever been this intimately intertwined with her.
After cleaning myself off with a warm, soapy washcloth, I return to Pia's side and gently tend to her. "Can you move to the other side of the bed?" I quietly ask. Without hesitation, she complies, and I use another wet cloth to wipe down the sheet, not wanting to disturb Pia's rest by having it changed immediately.
Once again wrapped in each other's arms, we drift into a peaceful sleep. But even as we lie there, I can't help but think about how I will vindicate my sweet baby girl and rectify the wrongs done to her. It will come later. For now, all that matters is holding her close and protecting her from any further harm.
Chapter Eleven
