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“Yeah, that, but also … there’s just something about you, Pia.” Extending his hand out, he brushes his fingers over my cheek. I never want him to stop. “God, I want to kiss you again.”
I inhale and nod.
The smile that crosses his face is a mixture of joy and smugness. He leans down and captures my lips in another kiss. We’ve shared so many in such a short amount of time. I never thought I’d be so eager to kiss someone, but then, I’d never met anyone who made me so eager.
This time, our kiss isn’t just a brush of the lips. Nor is it like the kiss from our wedding kiss in the church. That kiss was brief but impactful.
This kiss is more tender and lingering, but there’s a tension in Dario that makes the kiss feel even more exciting. As if he wants to deepen it but doesn’t want to scare me. I’ll have to make the first move.
I tilt my chin up, letting him know he can kiss me however he wants. I need to experience it. Dario takes my cue and deepens the kiss. I’m a little uncertain and sloppy with my movements, but I’m learning fast.
I gasp once Dario slides his hands down my body. They feel so good, so strong, soright.My hands linger in the air before settling on his shoulders. My movements are tentative, unlike his.
Even so, the minute I touch him, it’s like a bomb explodes.
Dario groans into my mouth as his hands squeeze my hips. Then he backs me up until my knees hit the bed, and the next thing I know, I’m lying down. I gasp a little.
Dario continues to kiss me like he’ll die if he stops. I clutch at his shoulders, letting myself be consumed. Should we stop? Do I want to stop? This is all so new, yet it feels so right.
His hands trace up and down my waist, and goosebumps break out across my body under my conservative wedding dress. I have the sudden image of him taking my wedding dress off, and my body warms at the image.
The feeling of his body pressing down on mine comforts me, just like it did when he protected me from getting hit with bullets.
Dario’s hand skims down my leg until he reaches the hem of my dress. I don’t stop him. Our kiss consumes any other thought that passes through my mind. He grips the end of my dress and begins to pull it up, up, up until it’s around my upper thigh. I’ve never shown anyone so much of me.
I gasp into his lips as his hand traces circles into my thigh. How could one simple touch feel so electrifying? Dario lets out a small moan as he grips my leg tighter. On instinct, I open my leg a fraction, feeling more wanton than ever before.
Dario’s hand slips from my thigh, and in an instant, he’s touching the sensitive area between my legs.
And it’s too much.
I clamp my legs close and pull away from him. Dario immediately backs off, but he remains over me.
“Sorry,” he murmurs, running a hand over his face. “I just look at you, and I want you so fucking bad. Sorry. I need to remember you’ve never done this before.”
After I internally process what just happened, I grab his hand and pull it away from his face. I kiss his fingertips in a bold move. His eyes darken like he wants to eat me up.
I wish I could verbally tell him that it’s ok. That I understand. I feel crazy around him, too.
But all I can do is kiss his fingers and hope he understands.
Dario leans back in and captures my lips again, and I let him. He really is crazy about me. I melt into his lips. One side of my dress is still up around my thigh. I feel vulnerable, but in a good way. I feel excited. Wetness begins to form between my legs, a sensation I’ve never felt before, but instinctually, I understand it. Dario arouses me.
“It’s our wedding night,” he says against my lips. His hands remain on either side of me now, not touching me.
I nod. His phone is lying on the bed next to us, and I grab it to type,Maybe we should stop.
I don’t want to, but at the same time, I know I’m not ready for what he wants from me. I’m letting my desire for him control me, dictate my actions. It would be too soon, too fast, and it would be a mistake.
Dario sighs. “Yeah. Ok.” This time, he rolls off me completely. “Fuck, you’re a temptress, Pia.”
I smile through my blush. Nobody has ever desired me. It’s intoxicating.
Then, I yawn.
“Yeah, it’s been a long day. We should get some sleep, huh?”
I nod. My eyes flit to the bed, and I point at it, then at him and me.
