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“You are wrong. I don’t pity you. I don’t think you are damaged goods. Fuck if you are damaged goods, what the fuck am I? I think you are incredible and anyone who has made you feel anything less than fucking perfect deserves a fucking beating,” I growled. She turned to me with a confused expression. Her cheeks were flushed from the cold night breeze and the tip of her nose was turning a cute shade of pink. Her eyes were so big and bright in the moonlight, that I felt mesmerised by them. I took slow steps towards her, and she leaned her back against the bannister.
“I don’t understand,” she muttered as I stood directly in front of her now, our toes touching. “Why would you still want someone like me?”
“Because you, to me, are perfect, bambola.”
Her eyes flickered up at mine and she bit her lip in that sexy way she does that makes me instantly hard. We held each other's gaze for what felt like eternity and my control snapped. Overcome with desire, I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into me, both my hands in her hair as I brushed my lips against hers tenderly.
“Stop me if you don’t want this,” I husked against her soft, supple lips and her eyes fluttered closed. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she pushed her tits into my body and grabbed handfuls of my top in her fists. Her lips parted and her warm breath on my skin felt so fucking sensual against the bitter coldness of the night. “Olivia...I need to hear you say it.”
Her eyes opened and she stared deep into my soul. “I want you.”
I smiled slowly and lowered my mouth to hers. The moment our lips connected; it sent a flurry of emotions through my body. My veins felt like they were on fire as the sparks erupted inside me, and I pulled her into me tighter. Her arms were wrapped around my neck as I kissed her with all the passion I felt. Slowly, I ran my tongue along her bottom lip, seeking access, which she immediately gave me. It danced with hers in perfect harmony and I heard the most erotic moan vibrate into my mouth from her pleasure. I groaned and lifted her up, giving us a fairer position to really deepen the kiss as she wrapped her legs around my waist. My hands on her tight ass, I lifted her and ground her against my rock-hard erection, causing her to moan again. I couldn’t get enough of that noise. It was like heaven to me. I needed to hear it again and again. Without breaking our now very intense kiss, I lowered myself down onto the bench on the terrace, her straddling my hips. She instinctively started to rock herself against my cock, trying to get the friction her pussy so desperately needed. I felt like I could explode in my jeans right there and then. She was so fucking sexy. Breaking our kiss, I travelled my lips down her neck as she continued to dry hump my crotch and I pulled her top down to reveal her lace black bra. Cupping her perfect tit in my hand, I leaned down and sucked her hard nipple through the thin fabric, causing her to gasp before I bit it gently with my teeth. Her moves became more frantic as I pulled the lace down and wrapped my mouth around her sweet, pink nipple, swirling my tongue and flicking it. Her skin tasted like coconuts. Fucking delicious.
Her moans were increasing, and I released her breast, before pulling down her other bra and watching her perky tits bouncing as she ground her hips against me hungrily. Staring up at her flushed face, parted lips and tilted head to the sky, she was a goddess. I gripped her ass in my hands and pushed my erection against her harder, causing her to cry out. She was close and we were still fully clothed. I wanted to see her cum like this. She was stunning. Her lips captured mine once more and I continued to rub her clit with my erection, until she was a panting mess through our kissing. Her body started to tremble, and I gripped the nape of her neck, holding her lips to mine as she released her orgasm into my mouth and shook on top of me. To my surprise, I felt myself release inside my boxers just watching her. Fuck. That was intense. I felt like a fucking teenager.
We were both panting heavily as she rested her forehead on mine, and I stroked her hair out of her face and behind her ear. “Whoops,” she whispered, which caused us both to laugh freely.
I was suddenly glad that we hadn’t gone all the way. After what she told me tonight, I knew it would need to be dealt with sensitively and I wanted to make sure it was the best experience she ever had. That she would never think of that event while she was with me. She would be consumed by me. There would be no room for thoughts when I am inside her. Nothing but pure pleasure.
Because now, she is mine.
Demon Or Saviour?
Olivia
Iwoke up the next morning with the biggest smile on my face. And it wasn’t just the satisfying night's sleep I had in this feathery bed that was like sleeping on a giant marshmallow, but the memory of last night. Of him.
I couldn’t believe it when he stepped out onto the terrace with the same intensity of desire, he had shown me since the day we met. How could he still want me, desire me, after what I told him? But he did. And my god was that kiss something else. It was the best kiss I have ever had in my life. The amount of sexual tension between us and finally giving into our desires and tasting him for the first time made me hornier than I have ever been before. I came from just dry humping, fully clothed! I mean, really?
I fully expected him to suggest we go to one of our rooms after that so we could really enjoy ourselves, but to my surprise, he said that that was enough for tonight. I can’t lie and say I wasn’t disappointed. My brain had finally caught up with my body and my god, I wanted him. More than I have ever craved any man before. But I was also glad. Last night was a lot. We had both revealed things about ourselves that we had barely told a soul before, and it was emotionally draining. And plus, I wasn’t the least bit prepared for him to see me naked! I hadn’t shaved, and was wearing old, shitty underwear.
Instead, he had walked me to my room like the gentleman he admitted he was trying so hard to be and gave me a steamy goodnight kiss that ended up stealing the breath right out of my lungs. He was such an amazing kisser. Of course he was. I can’t even imagine how good he is going to be in bed. He has already given me two orgasms in the short time I’ve known him and both times, I have been fully clothed.
I looked over at the clock on the wall and cursed when I saw it was after 8am. The kids must be up already! Dashing into the bathroom, I showered and got dressed in jeans and a cable-knit jumper in record time and raced downstairs. When I was only met by a very professionally dressed Cecilia in the kitchen making her coffee, I frowned. She was wearing a trendy grey trouser suit with killer heels and a silk blouse underneath. She looked gorgeous. She turned when she heard me coming and gave me a beaming smile.
“Ah Olivia. Good morning,” she chirped. “Coffee?”
“Please. I can do it myself, it’s fine.” I walked towards her, but she shushed me away with her hands.
“Don’t be silly, I have already made enough for two. Did you sleep well?”
“Er... yeah. Um, where are the children? Are they not awake yet?” I asked, looking over my shoulder to check every inch of the ground floor.
“Oh yes, they have been up for hours. They are with Giovanni. He said something about letting you sleep, and he would spend some time with them before we headed out for our meeting.” She perched on one of the kitchen stools and placed my coffee in front of me.
Wow. That was...sweet of him. “Oh. Okay. That is very kind of him,” I said awkwardly as I felt her intense gaze sizing me up. She had that ability to stare at a person so deeply that they would crumble and tell all their darkest secrets. I took a sip from my mug to ensure that didn’t happen to me.
“So will you be gone for long today?” I asked politely to make conversation. Really, I wondered how long Giovanni would be away for. I couldn’t help the bubble of excitement I had at seeing him again.
“Most of the day, I expect. It is hard to say with these meetings. If it goes well, it could be over in a few hours, but if it doesn’t, then we may have to go back again tomorrow,” she rotated her mug as she spoke.
I wondered what exactly she did in their business. Giovanni seemed to be the one running everything, so what role did she play? Sensing me deep in thought, she smiled. “I used to be a lawyer. So, I come in handy when looking over new contracts and business proposals.”
Ah, that makes sense. “So is Giovanni looking to open a new hotel or something in France?” I asked, but her eyes flickered up over my head as she beamed.
“Ah here they are!” Sani and Raya ran into the kitchen and said good morning to me before asking what we were going to do today.
“Well, I thought we could go down to the little village and get some lunch and we could make snow angels and build snowmen outside the front of the house,” I explained, and they both celebrated before running off into the living room. I noticed Marco following them and sitting on the sofa. Then I felt him. It was hard to ignore that instant electricity in the air as he entered the kitchen behind me. He brushed past me, and I felt his hand stroke down my back subtly and without suspicion of anyone else in the room before, he was standing in front of me and Cecilia. I swallowed my instant arousal at the sight of him. He was wearing a three-piece, light grey suit which fit every inch of defined muscle on his body like a glove, making him look intimidating yet sexy as hell. His black hair was styled back and swept to the side like the day I had met him, and he smelt amazing. He was pure sin wrapped in a beautiful package.
