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I gasp as I cling to his back. My legs are wrapped around his waist, but it’s not enough. It’s never enough. We’re both in our bathing suits, and it doesn’t take Matteo long to rip my top off.He tosses the fabric on the ground like it’s an annoying pest in his way.
One of his hands remains on my waist while the other reaches up and grabs my breast, kneading it and sending spikes of pleasure over me. I let out a soft moan as he kisses down my neck and pays special attention to my breast. I rock my hips against his, seeking some sort of friction. His muscular chest is pressed against mine, and the skin-to-skin contact is intoxicating. My nipples brush his chest hair. I’ve never felt more sensitive there in my entire life.
Matteo grinds his hips against mine, sending shockwaves over me. The wall behind me is rough against my back, but I don’t care. It heightens the sensation. With every rock of his hips, my back presses harder against the wall. I cling to Matteo as if I’d die without him holding onto me.
He kisses hotly down to my chest. I arch into him, needing more.
“You like this?” he asks, kissing one of my nipples. “You like the way I touch?”
“Yes,” I gasp out.
“Good girl.” He gives me a cheeky grin. “I know how much you like it when I touch. I always knew you would. God, I need to be inside you. I need to fuck you.”
I gasp again at his words. Despite having had sex a few times now, I’ll never get used to his dirty mouth. While the old me would have been repulsed by it, the new me finds his dirty words exciting and sexy.
“I need you, too,” I admit, planting kisses down his cheek and neck. “Matteo, please.”
He growls so deeply, sending shivers to the space between my legs. I’m tingling. Before I can react, Matteo grabs the edge of my bikini bottoms and rips them off, tossing the spare fabric onthe ground along with my top. Being fully naked before him still makes me feel vulnerable but in the best way.
His eyes rake me up and down, and I love how he admires my body. I’ve never felt more special than when Matteo looks at me like he wants to eat me.
And he does just that.
He gently sets me back on the ground before kneeling. I inhale deeply as he lifts one of my legs over his shoulder. I’m spread wide for him. The good prim and proper me would have had a fit over being in this position against a wall, but the new me doesn’t care. It feels too good to care.
I let out a soft moan as Matteo begins to kiss me between my legs. The feeling is hot and heady. It’s addicting. He licks between my folds, tasting all of me and sending tingles over my entire body.
“Matteo,” I gasp, clutching the back of his head. His tongue brushes my bundle of nerves. The pleasure he gives me is both wonderful and torturous. His hands grip my upper thighs, keeping me in place. “Matteo.”
He pulls back. “I love hearing you say my name.” He nuzzles my inner thigh before resuming his attention on my clit. With every lick and flick of his tongue, it sends me closer and closer to the edge. My hips arch into his mouth, seeking more, always more. I’ve learned with Matteo that it’s not enough. He continues giving me pleasure like it’s my first time all over again.
The little growls he gives off as he kisses me down there send shivers through me, heightening the levels of pleasure. I gasp harder as his tongue touches my entrance. He hasn’t done it quite like this yet, and my head drops back when I feel his tongue enter me. “Matteo.” I grip his head harder than I intend to, but that doesn’t stop him. He continues, driving his tongue deeper into me. I never knew two people could be this intimate.
After spending time there, he pulls back and pays attention to my bundle of nerves. With another flick of his tongue on my clit, it finally gives me what I’ve been waiting for.
My release hits me with a shuddering breath and a smattering of goosebumps. “Matteo!” I cry out louder than I’ve ever been. He kisses me on my folds, extending out my pleasure. Finally, my body relaxes, and I feel more at ease.
Matteo sits back on his heels with a smug grin on his face. I know he likes that he’s the one who makes me feel this way. Probably even more so since I was so against him at first. He’s won me over. I don’t know how he’s done it, but he has, and the orgasms he gives me don’t hurt.
But it’s not just the sex.
Over the past week, Matteo has shown that I can trust him. When he saved my life during the pool incident, when he saved me from his men, and when he got rid of Enrico. He’s been actively showing me that when he gives his word, he sticks to it. And that means a lot.
“I need you,” he says darkly, kissing my body from my stomach to my lips. I sigh into his mouth as he consumes me with a passionate kiss. I can taste myself on him. I thought I would hate it, but it’s not bad. In fact, it makes things even hotter.
Matteo lifts me back up, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I tug at his shorts, and they fall to the ground. His erection presses against my opening. God, I’m so ready for him again. My arousal is coming out strong.
“Fuck, baby, I need you,” he says against my neck.
“Yes.” I cling to his shoulders. “Yes.”
Matteo takes my cue and thrusts his erection into me in one fell swoop. My gasp gets stuck in the back of my throat. He’s never done this before. He’s always given my body time toadjust. Instead, he’s showing me this time that he intends to be rough with me. I don’t mind it.
Matteo groans as he begins to thrust in and out of me, our bodies making a sound every time they come together. It’s dirty and raw. Intoxicating. I never thought I could be so consumed by another person, especially one like Matteo. Yet, I’ve found myself becoming addicted to him.
Oh,” I gasp as he grinds his hips down, sending his length deeper into me. I wrap my legs tighter around him. “Matteo.”
“I love how you say my name,” he growls into my ear. “Fuck, baby. You feel so good around me.” His thrusts become frantic and rougher. I’m going to be sore tomorrow for sure. I don’t stop him, though. It feels too good to end anytime soon.
