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“You’re a goddess of beauty,” he murmurs, narrowing his eyes as he takes me in. “Bellissima.”
Goosebumps spread all over my body. I lean on the wall with my eyes fixed on him as he approaches. He places a hand on the nape of my neck, leans in, and our lips curl together.
His fingers trace my nipple before palming my breast. Thoughts of him fucking me chase away all the questions I wanted to ask him. And I’m left standing there in the shower, vibrating with the need to feel him inside me.
I lick away the beads of water across his shoulder before sucking on his neck. He lifts my left thigh while his fingers trail to my wet folds. He slides his finger inside me and I moan, rolling my hips as he starts to thrust it within. The moans become louder as he sucks my nipples and fingers me simultaneously. Heat kindles low in my belly. I feel like I’m dying from pleasure.
“Marcello,” I pant as his warm tongue teases my erect nipples. My skin feels like it’s on fire.
He stops and searches my eyes—for what, I don’t know. There’s a wicked smile on his face. The smile of a man who wants to get naughty.
He sets his cock against my entrance and rubs the head against my folds. The steam from the shower surrounds us and yet, my body shivers as if I’m cold.
“Stop teasing me and give me what I want,” I whine. I coil my hand around his shoulder and peer down at his huge shaft as it prods against my entrance.
“What’s that?” he whispers against my flesh. He’s driving me crazy and he knows it.
“This.” I grab his dick and slide it into me. “Fuck…”
Marcello assumes control, setting the pace at a god-awfully slow rhythm meant to torture me.
Tears sting my eyes, and my body shivers. The definition of the muscles on his firm arms stands out as he grabs me tight. At the same time, he thrusts his full length inside me, fucking me fiercely and gently all at once. His hard chest rubs against my breasts as he moves his hips with force.
Intense pleasure saturates my body. My legs squeeze tighter around his hips as the coil of ecstasy winds within me. I could literally die like this.
He closes his lips against my neck, groaning and teasing at the sensitive skin while he fucks into me. Inhaling his familiar scent and listening to his groans heightens my arousal.
I wish he could be mine forever. That I could have him just like this, any time I want.
“Oh, I’m cumming,” I scream, my body quivering in his arms.
His eyes shut tightly, as he drives his length in and out of me furiously. I love it. Every time he his cock drags against my walls, my orgasm builds. I feel myself tighten around him, caressing his dick even tighter.
“Yeah, give me more, sweetheart.”
The pleasure erupting within me makes him almost inaudible, but not quite.Sweetheart?It’s as if that word, combined with his last thrust, stimulates my G-spot to the point of explosive bliss. We moan in mutual pleasure as we both reach our peaks.
He lowers my feet to the tile, and kisses me sweetly on the lips. The wordsweetheartkeeps ringing in my head as we start to shower together like a real couple. Once we’re done, I let my thoughts slip.
“Did you mean that?” I turn to face the mirror, drying my hair. He’s sitting on the edge of the bed after putting on his boxer shorts.
“What?” His question stings my ears, and I face him. He gives me a poker face and then smiles. “I’m not sure I get you.”
“Forget it,” I say with a shake my head, not sure of how to react. Disappointment edges my voice as I pull on my jeans.
“Wait, Daniella. Hold up." He walks up to me, holding me by the shoulders. “Stop. Let’s just talk for a second.”
Eyes that I could drown in hold me captive. But I can’t stay if we’re not on the same page. Staying would only give him free rein to crush my heart. I take a deep breath, hoping for the best.
“What are we doing Marcello? You and me?” My heart morphs like a hardened stone in my chest.
His eyes are shifty. My heart shrinks in my chest when he shrugs. He takes a step back.
“I...” He runs fingers through his hair unable to look me in the eyes. But I wait for his response.
My heart feels like it might leap out of my chest.
“I haven't really given it anymore thought.” His response hit me like a tornado.
