She’s barely listening to me, her chest falling up and down rapidly. Her eyes are hazy, dark with lust and awe.
“Liliana,” I grit out, when she still doesn’t reply. “Tell me you understand.”
“Y-yes,” she stammers.
“Good girl.”
I close my mouth over the erect bud of her tit, sucking and leaving bite marks that she’s sure to be annoyed about later. That coupled with my fingers inside of her has Liliana’s thighs trembling and eventually she shatters beneath me, a raspy moan escaping her lips.
She pants as she comes down from the high, while I enjoy the sight of her face twisted with pleasure and satisfaction. I sit back on the bed, allowing her to catch her breath. When she eventually does, she looks at me with a frown.
I watch as she pushes off the bed and wraps her hand around my neck.
“You’re not done yet, Rafaelle,” she says to me.
I chuckle darkly, “Not even a little bit.”
She reaches for the hem of my shirt and I allow her to pull it off me and for the first time, I remember where we are. I’ve never brought a woman in here before for sex but Liliana looks good against the dark sheets. She looks like she belongs.
All my thoughts stall when she runs a hand down my bare chest. It burns like a line of fire and we both watch as she trails down my abs before she stops against the top of my pants.
“You want me to take that off too?” she asks, arching her brows.
A ripple of darkness slithers through me. Followed by disbelief that I really have her here in my bed.
“I want you to lie down and take it,” I say coarsely.
She nods, leaning back against the pillows while I get to my feet. Stripping out of my pants and boxer briefs happen in record time. I can feel her appreciate gaze on my hard erect cock. I reach for a condom in the drawer beside the bed, tearing off the wrapper and sliding it on.
A part of me wants to fuck her raw and feel her clenching around my cock without any inhibitions. But there’s time enough for that.
“Are you ready for this, Liliana?” I ask, needing verbal confirmation that she wants this.
This isn’t like that first night when we had a one night stand to get things out of systems. This is something more. And I’ve learnt my lesson.
There’s no getting Liliana Zaccari out of my system.
“Yes, please,” she pants.
I climb over her with a small smile, capturing her lips in mine. When I rub the head of my cock against her pussy, a tremble coasts through me. I ease inside her slowly, mumbling unintelligible words in English and Italian.
“That’s right, beautiful. Fuck. You feel so good.”
I watch her face as I slide in further, going as deep as I can until I’m buried to the hilt. My vision blurs and my eyes fall closed. She’s gripping me so fucking tight right now. And I fit so well inside of her. Like she was made especially for me.
Liliana rocks against me and I give her more, pulling out before slowly pushing back in. She groans, the sound raw and guttural. She’s not looking at me though, her eyes are downward, watching where I enter her with each lazy thrust.
“You can see how well you’re taking me, little siren,” I rasp.
She bites down on her bottom lip, her eyes shifting to meet mine, “Fuck me, Rafaelle.”
The words light a violent fire inside of me. I hiss at the tight pull of her cunt, pressure tightening at the base of my spine. I’m so fucking close and I haven’t been in her for more than a couple of minutes. Her nails think into my shoulders.
I wrap an arm around her hips, lifting her slightly to change the angle of my thrusts.
“Fuck,” we groan simultaneously.
She’s panting hard and I can barely hear over the sound of my pounding heart. I slam into her, going as deep as possibleand her head lolls backward. I play with her tits with my other hand, kneading and twisting her erect nipples.
