Page 304 of The Devil's Fire

“You designed this ring?”

“I did, but if you don’t like it, that’s okay. We can find something else.” He said it casually, as if the considerable investment, time, and thoughtfulness he put into it weren’t a concern.

“This is the most gorgeous ring I have ever seen! But Damiano, I would have been happy with any ring. You didn’t have to get me a diamond this big.” I expressed.

“Don’t be ridiculous, piccola. I need people from a mile away to see you’re taken.” Damiano said firmly, without a hint of a joke.

“Oh, you made sure of that big time.” I chuckled.

Damiano took my hand and slid the ring onto my finger, taking his time to admire it.

“Beautiful.” He smiled before placing a tender kiss on the back of my ring finger, as if he was sealing the ring in place with his lips.

“I can’t believe this is happening.” I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me closer to his body. Resting my head against his, I closed my eyes, savoring this moment. My heart was warm and excited about this new chapter of our lives.

Together.

“Soon you will belong to me in every way.” Damiano whispered, his lips brushing against mine.

Our lips sealed in an embrace as my fingers moved skillfully, undoing the buttons on his shirt one by one until it slid off his shoulders. I felt a subtle shiver under my touch as my hands explored his muscular body. The reciprocity of desire between us was a beautiful dance; one where he had a bewitching effect on me, just as I did on him.

The moonlight bathed us in its ethereal glow as our clothes slowly disappeared, one by one.

“Look how beautiful you are.” Damiano whispered, the softness in his eyes mirrored by the gentle trail of his fingers; from my jaw, down the valley between my breasts, and lingering between my thighs.

His lips closed around my nipple, his tongue swirling and sucking hard as he created a cocktail of pain and pleasure. He pushed the tip of his finger inside my pussy, caressing along the slit to feel my arousal.

“Damiano.” I moaned softly when he gently circled my clit. My soft moans were captured by him as he slid two fingers inside, his thrusting and curling motion making me gasp.

“Let me make you feel good.” I breathed out and pushed him to lie flat on the blanket.

I gripped his thick cock in my hand, darting my tongue across the tip and tasting his pre-cum.

“Fuck, baby.” Damiano let out a long breath as I took him in my mouth. I hummed, feeling my arousal drip down my thighs as I watched the way his eyes closed in pleasure.

I slowed down, replacing my mouth with my hand, knowing it would make him crazy.

“I need to feel you.” He growled impatiently, thrusting his hips to make me go faster.

“Yeah?” I bit my lip as I positioned myself on top of him, slowly grinding along his length. The way it stimulated my clit caused me to let out a moan, while he responded with a groan and a tight grip on my ass.

“Fuck, piccola! Don’t be a fucking tease.” Damiano delivered a sharp slap to my ass, and a small cry escaped my lips from the searing pain that he rubbed away with his palm. “That’s what you fucking get.”

“So impatient.” I grinned.

His fingers dug into my ass until I finally slid down onto his cock that spread my walls so perfectly, it made me close my eyes and let out a sigh of pure bliss.

“You feel so good…” I panted as I moved back and forth, riding him and feeling all of him in this position. Damiano was grunting underneath me, muttering about how tight my pussy was around his cock.

Slowing down, I opened my eyes and leaned in, feeling the warmth of his lips against mine as I planted a gentle kiss.

“Damiano?”

“Yes, my love?”

I gazed into his eyes while gently running my fingers through his soft hair, my heart thumping with the weight of my next words.

“Let’s make a baby.” I held my breath as his golden-brown eyes looked deeply into mine.

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