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Alessio.
He then ran the brush up my pussy to the letters as I squealed.
“You are crazy!”
“There. I’ve claimed that pussy now. All mine.”
“It’s paint. It will wash off,” I chuckled, which caused his turquoise eyes to snap up to mine with a glare.
“Then maybe we should get it tattooed there,” he husked, leaning over my body again and brushing my hair from my face. I gazed up at him with a cheeky smile.
“You don’t like tattoos.”
“I never said that. I have just never had anything important enough to get tattooed on me,” he smirked. “Come on. Let’s have a shower.”
“Is that code for more sex?” I wiggled my eyebrows at him as he helped me to my feet with a chuckle.
“Of course it fucking is,” he winked. He looked down at the enormous canvas on the floor and smiled. “I think we created a masterpiece.”
I turned, pressing my back into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me and we looked down at the crazy smudges of vibrant colour our frolicking bodies had created.
“One of my best yet,” I chuckled.
Alessio stuck to his word. We showered the paint off our bodies, him spending far longer than needed foaming and scrubbing every inch of my skin, paying particular attention to my boobs, pussy and ass. Of course, this resulted in round two of the best sexual experiences of my life. A soapy massage that ended up with me being pressed up against the glass door as he fucked me from behind. At one point, he forced my back against his chest, one masculine hand around my throat and the other around my waist as he actually lifted me off the floor so my body was completely at his mercy, impaled on his dick as he drove me to the brink of passing out from pleasure. I mean this man and that cock… they were something else entirely. And I knew this meant trouble. Big fucking trouble.
I sashayed out of the bathroom with a towel around my body to find him lying completely naked on his bed. His deliciously ripped body, in all its glory, had my mouth watering again already. Would that sight ever not turn me on? Was I doomed to forever turn into a puddle at the very sight of him?
With his hands behind his head as a makeshift pillow and his eyes twinkling with mischief, he sent me that cocky smile that caused the irresistible dimple to appear.
“Don’t!” I pointed at him, walking over to the dresser that had been placed in his room and stocked with designer makeup brands and hair products that I had requested on my list. I sat down on the stool and started my nightly routine of toner and moisturiser as he leaned up on an elbow to watch me through his reflection in the mirror.
“I’m not doing anything,” he replied, still with that shit-eating grin.
“You are looking at me like that. And when you look at me like that, it only means one thing. And my vagina is too overly sensitive right now for any more of you!” I laughed as his smile widened.
“There are other places I can fuck you to make you scream my name again,” he husked with a devious glint in his eyes.
I spun around on the stool. “If you are talking about what I think you are, the answer is hell no!”
He laughed, falling back against the pillows. “I am guessing you have never…”
“...had a dick in my ass?” I raised my eyebrows and he chuckled. “No, I have not.” He groaned loudly and covered his eyes with his hands. “What?”
“You know that just makes me want it more knowing I’d be the first. Have you never wanted to try it?” he asked, looking over at me again. I turned back to the mirror to hide the slow, burning mortification this conversation was beginning to have on me. How does he do it? Say and talk about these things with so much ease?
“My ex wanted to try it once. We attempted it, but it fucking hurt so we stopped,” I said quickly, focusing on the cotton pad swiping over my face with cool, cucumber scented moisturiser and avoiding his eyes.
“It only hurts if it’s not done right. Anal play can be very pleasurable. What ex?” His tone was sharp and I smirked as I saw the tight expression on his face.
“One from uni. It didn’t last long and you couldn’t really call it a relationship. We were pretty much just fucking as we had to keep our relationship a secret.”
His eyes narrowed and I felt a swoop of satisfaction at his obvious jealousy. I placed the beauty products down and turned around, stalking over to the bed with a flirtatious smile as he tracked my movements. His jaw clenched and his cool, blue eyes held all his fury. I climbed onto the bed and laid down next to him, turning on my side.
“You are a really jealous person, aren’t you?” I chuckled when his nostrils flared.
“I have never been a jealous person. Ever. Except when it comes to you,” he replied honestly, his hand reaching out to grab my hip and pull me closer to him. “So, I don’t want to hear about any of the men you have been with. In my mind, you saved yourself all for me, Princess.”
I scoffed loudly and shook my head. “You are crazy. I bet you’ve had girlfriends or past lovers.”
