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Portofino, 2000
The next day I woke up with my face pushed into the pillow, my ass up, legs spread, and Roman’s mouth glued to my cunt, eating me like I was an open buffet.
Last night came to an abrupt stop when I realized there was no way of fighting him on the subject. After all, he was right. He had a right to raise his daughter too and I had nothing to fight him with, not even time. We’d only made it to the second course when I agreed with what he was saying, and he fucked me on top of the table.
I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that we were in a castle – a real castle! We only had one bedroom with a bathroom attached to it, but it was glorious. The bed was bigger than I’ve ever seen before, with massive ebony bedposts and a thick corduroy canopy in the color of blood. I don’t know why I thought about blood and not a field of poppies; maybe Roman was rubbing off on me.
“Oh, my God,” I moaned, but the sound was muffled into the pillow.
“You like it, amore?”
“So much. More, Roman.”
He fingered me while sucking on my clit and playing with it with his teeth. He was playing me like I was a harp and with every stroke the pulsation of an imminent orgasm traveled through my body like shooting stars. I knew – I just knew – I'd be short of breath when he was done with me. The pain that was building in my chest didn’t stop me from enjoying the radiating pleasure that I was feeling lower, though. Roman had a way around my senses, and that was terrifying. He knew my weaknesses better than I did; he knew just how to touch me to make me fall into his hands.
“Amore.” When he spoke, the vibrations breaking on my pussy made me flinch. “I can feel you throbbing. You’re almost there, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” I wanted to tell him all the ways his strokes were making me feel, but I just didn’t have the strength. Talking became too much when I was consumed by unleashed, uncontrollable, undeniable passion.
“Come for me. I want to taste you in my mouth.”
Roman’s fingers pressed something at the same time he gave me a slow, long lick and that triggered a chain reaction. First, I felt my limbs going numb, then came the fire that burned me from inside out. I wanted to scream, to claw, and to curve into a ball, but he was pinning me close to his face.
“Roman, I’m…”
“I know. Let me feel it, baby.”
I never came so hard in my life. I didn’t even know this level of pleasure was humanly possible. It was like the heavens split above us and swallowed me whole. When he pushed inside me again, I couldn’t take it, so I bucked and jumped away from him, biting into the pillow to control my reaction. Whatever I did I couldn’t stop my chest from going up and down rapidly and soon the sharp burning sensation started crawling up my throat. It wasn’t bad enough to make me cough, but the discomfort started to take me out of the haze of the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.
“Salvatrice, are you ok?”
“Yeah,” I said, despite that my throat was so sore and dry, it felt like the Sahara, “can you get me some water, please?”
“Sure.” He rushed to the mini fridge next to the bed and got a bottle of sparkling Perrier. “Are you sure you’re ok?”
“I will be once I drink this water.”
“This is not just complications after pneumonia, Salva. Something’s not right with you.”
I sighed and finished my water.
“Ok, you’re right; it's gotten worse lately. Maybe it’s asthma.”
“We’ll see. I’ll set a doctor’s appointment for you when we’re in New York.”
“I’m fine.”
“I want to know that I can fuck you without you suffocating, Salvatrice. I don’t want to cause you any harm, ok?” He came and kissed my cheek, but all that intensity from a few minutes ago was lost. Now, I only felt tenderness in his touch and it reminded me why I fell for him in the first place. He took care of me. It wasn’t only love or lust; it was more. “Promise me you’ll go to the doctor.”
“Fine.” I made the promise, but my smile was empty. Luckily, my poker skills were too good, so he didn’t see through my bluff.
“Baby, I could stay here with you all day, but it’s almost noon. We need to go. I want to make it to Genova today so I need to drop you off.”
“Genova?”
“Yeah, I want to talk with a friend there to help me with some documents. Does Romina have a passport?”
