Page 25 of Ruthless Match

“You’re so wet for me, Bella Rosa,” Matteo grunted as he pulled his hand away and picked me up.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the closest bedroom. He could have taken me in the hall for all I cared, but after the events of earlier, I guess he wanted to make it special.

As soon as the door was closed, Matteo laid me down on the bed and stood back to look at me with eyes that spoke volumes. If the saying is true and the eyes really are windows to the soul, then Matteo was telling the truth. About everything.

“Gorgeous,” he grunted as he began frantically taking off his shirt, giving me a full view of the intricately sexy tattoos that I had come to love. One day, I would have to ask him what they meant.

Quickly, I sat up and shed my dress and strapless bra. Just as I was beginning to slide my panties down, Matteo was on top of me.

“I’ll help you with those.”

There was a hunger in his voice I hadn’t heard before. A deep-rooted, primal desire to make me his, to show me how he felt. Quickly, he ripped my panties away and began kissing my inner thigh as he inhaled my scent.

“I’ve missed this, Aurora. Never again will I be without you for so long.”

I couldn’t speak; all I could do was shake my head as my fingernails dug into his back.

Matteo slid two fingers inside me as he licked and kissed my slick folds and throbbing nub. It was too much and not enough all at the same time. Just as I was about to explode, Matteo pulled away and began kissing my stomach.

“I cannot wait to make you scream from oral pleasure, Bella Rosa, but today, I want us to summit together. I need to be inside you when your body topples off the edge.”

I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist and dug my heels into his firm ass to pull him closer.

“Yes, Matteo, yes. Please, I need you inside me.”

“As you wish, my love.”

With one smooth thrust, I could feel my walls opening to allow for his massive size. It was exquisite. For a second, we lay there relishing each other's feelings, but then Matteo started to move.

He kissed me passionately as he moved inside me, my hips raising to meet his powerful thrusts. Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm as waves of pleasure rippled through my body.

“Oh, Matteo, yes! You feel so good. Please don’t stop,” I groaned as I could feel my climax approaching.

“Never Mi Amore. This is where I belong.”

The final thrust was all it took to send me over the edge. Stars shot through the sky as I screamed. My orgasm was intense, more intense than any I’d experienced before.

Then it hit me. It was because I was in love. For the first time in my life, I was head-over-heels in love. It terrified me, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

As night fell, we lay wrapped in each other. Matteo brushed a strand of hair out of my face and kissed me gently.

“Are you hungry? I doubt you’ve eaten anything today.”

Seeing him look worried was cute. I could tell he wasn’t used to being concerned about others.

“A little… okay, I’m starving but can wait until morning. I don’t want to bother the cook at this hour.”

“Nonsense. I’ll make you something.”

Matteo kissed me again and got out of bed to dress. I slipped my dress over my head and brushed my hair with my fingers.

Cocking an eyebrow, I looked at him mischievously. “You cook?”

Grinning, he buttoned his pants but remained shirtless. Seeing him like that made me want to forget food and bring him back to bed.

“There are many things you don’t know about me, Aurora.”

Grinning back, I stood on my tiptoes to kiss him. “I know, but be careful, Mr. Santoro; I just might discover them all.”

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