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“I think we entertained the entire house,” I say, a little embarrassed. Tiero laughs out loud. It’s the best sound… besides the ones he makes when he comes.
He rolls us over, and I now lie splayed out over his chest. I kiss it gently as his hand strokes my back tenderly.
“Angel,” Tiero whispers. I lift my eyes to his and drown in his gaze before he closes the distance between our lips, kissing me. “I love you forever.”
And I feel it… I feel how much I mean to this man. That I’m the most precious treasure to him.
And then the words slip out. The ones I’ve held close to my heart.
“I love you too.”
The sparkle in Tiero’s eyes as the words leave my mouth is the biggest reward for taking this leap of faith. I hope I won’t come to regret it.
With that thought and his secure arms around me, I drift off to sleep.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Ella
Thesoundofbirdschirping happily outside in the garden wakes me up a few hours later.
No, actually, that’s not what made me open my eyes. It’s the pleasure coursing through my body.
Tiero is busy between my legs, and my back arches off the mattress as he sucks my clit into his mouth.
Well, good morning to you too.
What a way to begin the day. He must have been at work for a little while. I’m wet as hell, ready and primed.
I pull on his hair and drag him up my body to envelop him in my arms. I want his weight pressing me into the bed, his warmth seeping into my cells.
His lips find mine and begin the ancient dance of seduction. My taste is still on Tiero’s tongue as he plunders and explores. His mood has shifted to one of conquer and command.
Without warning, he drives inside me in one hard thrust until he’s buried to the hilt. We both moan loudly. Fuck, he feels amazing.
Unlike last night, when he drew out the pleasure, he picks up pace right away. Gone is the slow and sensual coupling. This one is hard, fast and rough… and I’m loving every second.
I lose any concept of time, space and reality, completely lost in this moment with him.
Neither of us is trying to be quiet, and I fear we’ll wake the house… but who cares? I love how vocal Tiero is.
The scent of sex hangs in the air, and our bodies are soon covered in a sheen of sweat. Our breathing is labored, and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold on.
Suddenly, Tiero withdraws and his hand reaches underneath my back and flips me over as if I weigh nothing, and I find myself on all fours. Placing his hands between my shoulder blades, he pushes down urgently. My face lowers so that my chin and mouth are buried in the pillows, and my butt and pussy are high up and completely exposed for him.
He grabs my arms in a manacle-like hold, placing them crossed on top of my lower back, completely immobilizing me.
Gualtiero, the dominator, is back.
He re-enters my pussy, ramming into me over and over again, and I cry out with the ferocity of his pounding.
The pillows muffle my cries. Each punishing thrust drives me higher and higher, an orgasm building inside me fast.
With each pump, he seems to lay more claim on me, possess me a little more. He’s driven, his tempo not slowing one bit. His breath is ragged, and so is mine.
Our frenzied moaning echoes in the room. It’s music to my ears. I love the sound he makes when we come together like this.
It’s the best form of compliment, and I revel in the fact I make him lose control so fully and unapologetically.
