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In two short strides, I reach for her hand and tug her hard into my body and growl, “I can be soft, or I can be considerate. I can make this slow, sensuous, and full of love, or I can fuck you until you can’t walk. Your choice.”
The way her eyes flash and her breathing intensify, tells me my answer before her words dust the air. “Fuck me hard Alessandro. I need The Beast tonight.”
As I grasp her hair in one hand, I tug it down firmly so her face lifts to mine and the fire I see burning in her eyes matches my own as I devour her lips with a hunger I doubt will ever be satiated.
It’s never enough though and pushing her roughly toward the wall, I kick her legs apart and force her back, loving the wild passion in her eyes as I growl, “I want to hear you scream, baby. Tell the world you’re mine.”
With one thrust I am inside her, bareback and in heaven. Her moan of desire greets me as I push in hard and deep, loving how her slick walls clench my cock and own it like she always has. Her ass scrapes against the wall as I hammer her to it and as I suck and bite her neck, her scream of pleasure stokes the fire inside me.
This is fucking at its most basic and is the only thing we need right now. It’s a desperate act of two mates who lost one another and then found themselves again. One night only will turn into a lifetime and now she is back with me, it begins now.
As she comes all over my cock, she screams my name, and my roar of ecstasy dives out of the open window and tells the world who they’re up against. Nobody will ever tell me I can’t have this woman and anyone that tries better run for cover because I will never give her up all the time I breathe, and if my grandfather, or anyone else has a problem with that, they can go and fuck themselves.
CHAPTER33
WINTER
Ihave so much time to make up with Alessandro. It’s like a physical ache that won’t decline. When he leaves me, I am waiting for him to return. I always want him beside me, almost as if I can’t operate when he’s not around.
When he left with Ivan, I experienced a physical pull to go and find him. It scares me a little because I shouldn’t be dependent on a man so soon. Maybe it’s because he was the first person I saw when I woke up. Or it could be something stronger than that. It’s as if I was always meant to be by his side and I’m guessing it started at Rockwell Academy.
Alessandro runs us a deep, hot bath, in the awesome bathroom attached to his room. The tub is black, and the taps are gold. Some may say it’s garish. I love it. The black towels look brand new and the dark travertine tiles are warm beneath my feet. Subtle lighting creates a welcoming ambiance and if I could, I would lock the door and stay here for the foreseeable future.
Club Mafia is my happy place becausetheyare here. The men I will dedicate my life to who have proven their loyalty more than I dared wish for.
Every single one of them holds a special place in my heart and as I sit in front of Alessandro, with the deep water lapping around us, I lean back and sigh with contentment.
As he soaps away the day, I say softly, “Moments don’t come more perfect than this one.”
His low laugh settles against my ear. “This is your perfect moment? Here I am thinking it was when I fucked you hard against the wall.”
I giggle, loving hearing the sound. I can’t remember the last time I heard it and as I nestle into those strong, powerful arms, I whisper, “I love you, Alessandro.”
He stills behind me and then his lips graze my neck and as I turn to face him, I stare into two pools of tenderness I wasn’t expecting to see. His lips brush against mine and he says softly, “Ti amo, baby girl.”
He deepens the kiss and as the water laps against us, our tongues clash and our hearts beat faster. Words are unnecessary in the heat of the moment.
He fists my hair and holds my head in place and as he devours my aching lips, it’s as if I’m balancing on the edge of heaven. I feel his cock rock hard against my stomach, and with a wicked smile, I pull back and shift so I’m straddling him, my breasts dragging against his chest as the water rains down them. As I slide on top of him, his groan of pleasure matches my own and just the sensation of him inside me causes my heart to go into freefall. As I cup his handsome face, I stare with a hunger that will never get old at the man of my dreams who woke me from a nightmare.
Slowly, I move up and down, staring into his eyes the entire time, and it’s the most amazing experience in the world. I am making love to my man, and I never expected it to be so good.
He cups my chin and forces my lips to his and the leisurely way he tastes me makes me moan into his mouth and breaking away, he drops his head and takes my nipple into his mouth and rolls it around his tongue, while pulling me in harder from behind.
I am officially in heaven as I fuck Alessandro in the tub and the sound of the water lapping over the edge adds drama to an occasion that really doesn’t need any.
Rather than give into the orgasm that’s never far away, I whisper, “Bed. Now!”
His low chuckle makes me grin as we step from the tub, dripping with water and need. Then we head straight into the bedroom to drench the silk sheets with a lot more than the water dripping from our bodies.
I lie back and stretch out my hands over my head as he settles between my thighs and forces them as wide as possible. I feel incredibly sexy right now and not embarrassed, as I always thought I would. Sex with Alessandro is an act of nature that will happen despite the obstacles thrown in our way and as he licks my need from deep inside me, I gasp at the pure pleasure that drips between my thighs.
“You taste so sweet, baby.”
His muffled groan makes me smile and as he spreads me wider and sucks my clit, I don’t ever want this to end. So many emotions are playing out right now and none of them include fear. How can I fear anything when I’m with him? He’s everything to me, and I only feel safe when he’s around.
As he works his way up my body, he bites, licks and sucks every inch of my skin and as he reaches my mouth, I love how I taste on his lips. Then, staring into my eyes, he slides in deep and the intensity flashing in his dark, turbulent eyes should scare me, but they only wrap me in comfort because I’m with him.
We fuck, we talk, and we fuck again. The night turns to day and, true to his word, sleep has played no part in this.
