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My head drops back against the wall as he claims me. All the other times we’ve had sex, it’s been making love. Sweet and tender. But today, it’s rough. It’s … fucking. I never thought I’d be doing this, letting myself go with such abandon, but Matteo has brought it out in me.
“Adelina,” he groans as he thrusts harder into me. His hands on my hips are rough and tight. He kisses my exposed neck. I couldn’t lift my head even if I wanted to. Matteo has complete control of my body, and I can’t think about anything else.
“Oh,” I gasp again as his pace becomes frenzied. “Matteo. Matteo.” I cling to his shoulders with all my might. With each thrust of his hips, I’m getting closer to my edge again. Matteo must sense this because he reaches between our bodies and presses down on my bundle of nerves. It’s enough.
I cry out as I come, burrowing my head into his neck and calling out his name. I repeat it like a mantra.
Matteo groans as he thrusts once more before his own release washes over him. My inner walls clench down hard on him, and the way he fills me up is heady.
His thrusts become shallow as his orgasm passes until he finally stops moving. His arms still hold me up against the wall. I kiss his neck, wanting him to know I really enjoyed his lovemaking.
Matteo, while still inside me, carries me to the bed and lays me down. Only then does he gently pull out of me. He looks down at me like I’m a goddess walking this earth, and I blush at the attention. I can’t help it. Matteo makes me feel so special.
He chuckles as he lays down next to me, his arm behind his head, showing off his strong bicep. I have the urge to lean over and kiss it, but I resist. I can’t let Matteo’s ego grow even more than it already is.
“That was fun,” he says, breathless.
“That was.” I snuggle my head against his chest.
He wraps his arm around me and pulls me in closer. This is part of what I love about having sex with Matteo. It’s not just the orgasms; it’s also the aftercare. The way he holds me and cherishes me. I’m addicted to it. I used to be fine doing my own thing, being alone most of the time. I had dance to keep me company. But now that I’ve given myself to Matteo, I’ve learned that having another person like this is special.
“I wasn’t too rough with you, was I?” he asks, stroking his fingers up and down my spine. More goosebumps travel over me.
“No. You were rough, but …”
“But?”
I duck my head into his chest to hide my smile. “I liked it,” I whisper.
The laugh that escapes him is contagious, and I join in. “Adelina Santoro, little Miss Prim and Proper, likes to get fucked? I knew it.”
I swat at his chest. “You’re good at what you do, so sue me.”
“I know I’m good,” he growls, kissing my lips. “I always said you’d come willing to my bed, and I’m happy I get to show you how wrong you were to judge me.”
“Ok, so maybe I was a little wrong.” I giggle as he kisses down my neck. “Not so fast there. My body needs time to rest. I’m sure yours does, too.”
He glances down at his flaccid length. “Maybe you’re right. But I promise it won’t take too long to be ready to go again.” He winks.
“I have no doubt about that.” Matteo’s stamina is impressive. Almost intimidatingly so.
He chuckles as he pulls me in closer to him. “Now, this is a real honeymoon.”
“You mean sex?”
His eyes grow more serious. “Not just sex. I think this time away from everybody else has allowed us to get to know one another better.”
“I agree.” My fingers travel up and down his chest. I can’t get over his body. It’s like he was sculpted from marble. “It’s been nice.”
“Do …” He clears his throat. It’s strange to see him nervous. He’s never normally this way. “I would hope after everything that you have a better opinion of me now.”
I raise my head to look at him more clearly. “Are you asking if I like you now?”
“Yeah, I guess I am. I know at first you couldn’t stand me. Now you’re lying here in my arms.”
I sigh deeply. “That’s because you showed me that I could trust you. You’ve done a lot to prove yourself to me, and I appreciate that. And …” I sigh again. “I’m sorry.”
He raises an eyebrow. “Sorry?”
