Page 138 of Sicilian Sunset


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This is going to be an angry fuck… and I’m okay with that.

My mouth hangs open, but I still can’t draw in a single breath. I’m too overcome with all the sensations in my body.

I cry out each time he smashes into me. It’s like he’s trying to drill into my very soul.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Tiero roars behind me.

His thrusts are hard but slow, and his fingers are digging painfully into my flesh. I’m sure I’ll have bruises tomorrow, but hey, at least it’s something to remind me of this virile lion of a man when I’m back home. It might make the transition easier, or maybe it will make it worse to see physical memories of him. But the marks will fade, just like the inevitable heartbreak… I hope.

I’m glad I stuck to my guns and kept that last physical barrier between us.

As if sensing that my thoughts have wandered, he pulls out of me and slaps my ass painfully hard.

Ouch!

It does the trick, though, and brings me back to the present.

“Here, with me,” he demands before surging back in and setting a punishing pace, thrusting harder.

This isn’t about my pleasure. This is Tiero taking from me what he wants.

“Fuck, you take my cock so well. You’re made for me, princess,” he moans as he uses me like a human fuck-doll.

I wouldn’t have thought I’d like being used like this, but as the seagulls are my witness, I love it. There’s an abandonment of all rhyme and reason, a freedom to just be.

I fall onto my elbow, not able to hold myself up any longer. It changes the angle, and Tiero’s thrusts reach even deeper. I whimper and moan as pleasure takes over. I’m going to have a heart attack if he continues like this. My pulse and breathing can’t keep up with his onslaught.

Tiero’s thighs are slapping against me, the sound heightening my arousal.

A few more thrusts and I reach the point of no return, my climax overtaking me like Tiero’s Ferrari going from zero to a hundred in two point nine seconds.

“Yes, fuck. Come on my cock, princess.” And I do, screaming his name.

Tiero pulls me up by my hair and clamps his large hand possessively around my throat, holding me close to his body as he pounds into me forcefully.

“You are mine, Ella. All mine,” Tiero bellows while I still contract around his cock.

One, two, three more savage thrusts, and he follows me into the abyss. His cock jerks inside me as he unleashes his seed into the condom with a deep, rumbling groan.

Covered in perspiration, our chests heave to draw in much-needed oxygen. We collapse onto the daybed, our heavy breathing filling the air. He pulls me closer to his body, spooning me from behind.

Oh my fricking god. That was extreme!

My first real angry fuck… and there’s a lot to be said for it. The intensity was off the charts.

I hate disappointing him, but my decision feels right, and I’ll stick with it. Doing things to please others only leads to resentment.

Tiero and I aren’t in an actual relationship. All this can ever be is a holiday fling, no matter how close we might be.

My future is on the line, and I won’t jeopardize it. What I told him earlier is true. I’m paranoid about falling pregnant. I have no intentions of being a single mum. It’s one of my worst nightmares.

I doubt Tiero will bring up this subject again. He saw my resolve, and no man wants to be rejected twice. I really hope he fucked the disappointment out of his system. But even if he hasn’t, I won’t let it spoil what little time we have left together.

The warm summer breeze gently blows over my skin as the last rays of the sun settle on the water, bathing the sky in deep hues of orange and red.

Contentment fills me.

In my wildest dreams, I couldn’t have imagined myself in the arms of an Adonis on his private island, having the hottest sex of my life and being treated like a queen and like a harlot at the same time.

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