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I almost jump from the unexpected motion, and he growls before ripping it off me. He cups my breasts in his hands and fingers my nipples through the sheer fabric of my bra before tugging it down, freeing my tits.
His hands then travel down to my waist, slowly edging down my hips until he grips me tighter. "You have no idea how much I want you," he says lowly, his breath hot against my skin.
“How much?” I ask, my heart beating so damn loud that I can almost trace it in my chest.
Without saying a word, he picks me up and runs toward the bed, gently slamming me on it. I notice his eyes on my figure, on the fluidity of my breasts as the bed rumbles beneath me.
I get even wetter.
Within seconds, Fiero's clothes join mine on the floor, and he jumps over me, holding my wrists above my head with his hands.
He kisses me deeply, his lips urging mine apart. I respond, hungry for this moment. My feet explore the back of his calves, feeling the muscles contract beneath my touch.
"Please, Fiero," I beg through our kiss, my body heaving with the fatigue of being denied too long as he hovers above me on the bed. "I need you now."
Fiero breaks the kiss, his eyes burning into mine. His hands leave my wrists, sliding down to cover my breasts as he moves his lips down my neck. I arch my back, moaning softly, and then I feel the stubble of his beard on the swell of my breasts. The next thing I know, he’s sucking on me gently, deftly.
My hips lift off the bed.
"Take me, Fiero. Now." I plead, my voice barely above a whisper.
He obliges, his fingers digging into my thighs as he parts them, his eyes never leaving mine. His fingers dip between my thighs, stroking and teasing until I'm squirming beneath him, my hips bucking up to meet his touch. The sensation is thrilling, almost unbearable – but it's not enough.
"More," I plead with a breathless whisper.
With a single swift movement, he pushes his cock into me, filling me completely. A strangled cry escapes me as he takes possession of my body.
The feeling of him inside me ignites a fire within me. I reach out, tangling my fingers in his short brown hair, urging him closer as our mouths collide in a heated, passionate kiss. It feels as though we are two souls on the verge of combustion.
He fucks me slowly, and I carve my legs around his hips, pulling him closer. “Deeper,” I command.
He begins to thrust into me in timed intervals. He stops, then slams. Stops, then slams. His hips flex with each stroke, sending a shockwave of thrill through my nerves.
“More,” I moan, biting my lower lip.
He frowns and then makes a decision. In response to my greed, Fiero pulls out, grabs my hips and flips me onto my knees with surprising ease, asserting his dominance in a way that sets my nerves alight. I look back over my shoulder at him, my eyes wide with the excitement of surrender, my body trembling for what’s to come.
"Tell me you're mine," he demands, his emerald green eyes locked onto mine.
"I'm yours, Fiero," I admit without hesitation. "All yours."
"Good," he growls, and with that, he holds my ass and plunges into me, filling me completely in one smooth, powerful thrust. I jerk forward and grab the headboard of the bed.
As we move together, Fiero's control over my body only grows stronger, driving me to new heights of pleasure. At this moment, I know that I am truly at Fiero's mercy, and it is both terrifying and exhilarating.
The sensation of Fiero's hard, throbbing cock inside me makes me drip. His hands grip my hips tightly, guiding his cock forward with dazzling fury. Our moans grow louder.
"Romola, you feel so fucking good," Fiero breathes into my ear, his voice rough and filled with lust. It only serves to drive me further toward that inevitable edge.
"Ah, Fiero... I'm close," I gasp, feeling the pressure building inside me, ready to burst like a dam holding back an ocean of ecstasy.
"Let go, cara mia," he whispers, his teeth grazing my earlobe. "Come for me."
I can't hold it in any longer. With a final, powerful thrust on his part, my legs begin to tremble, and a shudder I can’t control overcomes me. My release crashes through me in waves, washing down my legs, and I cry out Fiero's name like a prayer on my lips.
"Romola!" he groans, his body stiffening as he pulls out and cums on my lower back, the warm liquid spilling down my curves. He stays there, over me, while our tremors fade.
He finally pulls away, and we collapse onto the bed, our bodies drenched in sweat. Fiero's arms wrap around me tightly, pulling me close to his warm, muscular chest. I can hear his steady and strong heartbeat echoing my own racing pulse.
