Page 69 of The Billionaire's Pact

He kissed my neck and held me for a while, and it didn’t take long for me to fall asleep with his hands resting on my stomach.

“Rocco….” I cried in a strained voice, my breath uneven. We were still naked in his bed and his hand was between my thighs, stroking my pussy.

“Mmm…you sore?” There was undisguised satisfaction in his voice. He nuzzled my breasts and slid two fingers inside me. I moaned, tensing around them.

“You want me sore?” I got out between shallow breaths.

“I want you happy,” he whispered.

I was with him. I could still feel his sensual attention all over my body. I was sore, achy, and desperate for him to do it all over again.

“Open your legs wider so I can watch my fingers tease your sweet cunt.” Rocco was a great lover, gentle when he needed to be, demanding when he didn’t. The possessive, dominating way he controlled turned me on the most. While it mortified me to do it, I wanted his praise as much as his desire.

I shyly bent my leg and opened my thighs, giving him an uninterrupted view, and we both watched as he pumped his fingers. My skin flushed as my hips pushed into his fingers and I moaned loudly. It felt so good. “Ohh, don’t stop,” I moaned, breathless.

“I won’t, Adelina. Every time I see your cunt, I want to eat it.” He teased my clit to make me wetter, but I was already soaking.

Rocco groaned, and went to his side table and pulled out a condom. I watched him roll it on his large and thick erection. Just staring made me wetter.

My breath hitched, and he gave me a lustful stare.

He stroked his cock. “You want it, Bella. All I want is to fuck you.” He lifted my thigh over his own. And he shoved his hard cock inside my pussy. I cried out as he rolled back, pulling out to the tip, then pulled my thigh as he shoved back in, again and again. My body vibrated as the rough drives of his cock moved in and out of me, the pleasure so intense.

“Ohh, God,” I called out between breaths.

“Mmm, fuck. I can’t get enough.”

He buried his head in my neck, and moaned, his arm moving around to hold me closer, grabbing my ass as he rocked his hips. I gripped the back of his damp head, squeezing my eyes shut as my body tensed in anticipation of the orgasm building inside it.

“Oh, my God,” I repeated over and over. My core tightened as he ground his cock inside me with harder thrusts. My moans were louder as my hips pumped with his.

“Fuck, yes, Adelina. That’s right. Fuck me,” Rocco yelled. I cried out as I reached my climax, my hips pumping as my sex rippled around him. He roared out, gripping me tighter, his hips still moving as he came, his cock throbbing inside me. We were slow to pull apart to rest on our backs. He leaned over and gave me a quick kiss.

I whimpered inwardly. Sex was new. My body was just adjusting to it after he took my virginity. Still, I knew if he reached for me again, I’d let him.

I did a full body stretch as waves of bliss flowed through me. “That was…amazing.”

Rocco chuckled. “It was, Adelina.”

Rocco was commanding and gentle in bed and the combination had me craving more. Such a euphoric sensation. Here, he was open with his needs and desires, but everywhere else he was a mystery I wanted to solve. I wanted to know what made him who he is today. Why he was set out to spoil me like he had already. I also had my own worries. What did he think of me?

I chewed on my lip.

His hand skimmed over my arm closest to him, and goosebumps rose on my skin. “What are you worried about?”

“How do you know I’m worried?” I murmured.

“Because last night was a big change. You shared your body with the man you’ll marry soon, a man you don’t know well yet.”

We were starting our relationship with a binding commitment, but I was at a disadvantage. He was my first kiss, my first touch, my first sexual experience. Would even being with me this way mean anything to him?

He tugged my arm, but I resisted.

“I’m fine. I just need to think it all through.” I tried to add a lift to my voice.

“Come here,” he said in a gentle, but demanding tone.

He pulled me on top of him, wrapping his arms around me. That’s when I realized I was trembling. “It’s only us here. Tell me what’s on your mind.”

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