Page 61 of Untouchable

I nod. “How about I train you? When all of this is over, we are going to go away, just you and me, for two weeks at least. And then after that, I will teach you how to fight, how to protect yourself properly.”

She perks up as her wide eyes look into mine. “Where are we going?”

The side of my mouth kicks up in the start of a grin as I look down at her. Cupping her face, I tilt her up until I can look straight into her eyes.

“Anywhere. I will take you shopping in Paris, surfing in Bali, snowboarding in Aspen, whatever you want.”

“Does it look like I surf or snowboard?” She asks with a sassy cock of her head.

I smirk as I run my tongue along my lower lip. “Shopping it is.”

Leaning down I crush my lips against hers. She becomes boneless in my arms almost instantly as she sinks into the kiss. She lets out a soft whimper as my tongue flicks against hers, tasting and savoring everything she has to offer.

My hands slide down to her hips where I begin undoing her jeans, sliding them off her toned legs. She shimmies her body to help me before she goes for mine. We are a blur of hands and lips, kissing desperately at every new inch of exposed skin as one piece of clothing after the other drifts to the ground.

Once I have her fully naked, I turn on the water of the shower before sliding my arm underneath the back of her thighs and lifting her up. She is so light that I can hold her up in one arm easily as she wraps her silky legs around my torso. I walk us slowly into the warm stream of water until I push her against the cool tiled wall.

My mouth wanders from her full lips to her soft skin just below her jaw. I suck on the sensitive skin causing her to let out a desperate moan. My lips continue to pepper her flawless skin as I work down her throat and towards her full breasts. My tongue flicks against her nipple, nipping and sucking until she is a writhing mess in my arms.

“Alessandro,” she groans breathily. My cock jumps at the sound, instantly harder than fucking steel. “I-I need,” she gasps.

“What do you need, Bella?” I hum against her skin.

“You,” she whines. “Please. I-I can’t wait.”

I smirk as I nip at her sensitive flesh once more. “Such a greedy little thing.”

She nods frantically, her eyes wide with desperation and lust. My hand slides up her thigh before reaching her ass, I pull back and smack it hard. She lets out a sharp yelp that quickly fades into a moan that has me ready to fucking lose it before I have even gotten inside of her.

Quickly, I lower her to her feet before spinning her so that she is facing the other wall.

“Hand’s up, Bella. Hold on.”

She doesn’t even have time to question me as I grip her hips and push myself inside of her. She lets out a surprised gasp before she moans my name again. Her pussy instinctually grips my cock like a vise, and I have to pause for a second before I really do blow my load like a fucking teenager.

“You okay?” I grit between clenched teeth.

The back of her head nods and I push in further, her body becomes tighter and tighter with each inch until I am fully seated. I stay still for another few moments before she starts rocking back into my, gently at first before her pace quickens. Normally I like to run the show, but this is my Bella, the same one who just lost her virginity not two days ago and has been fucked dozens of times since then. So, if she needs a little time, I am more than happy to enjoy the ride and let her run this, at least for a bit.

Her hips find a sinful rhythm that has her toes curling in the pooling water.

“Ah fuck, Alessandro. I-“

“Yeah. Tell me about it, Bella. Tell me how long you have dreamt of my cock inside of you.”

“T-too long,” she studders as her pussy constricts around me.

Not being able to help myself, I grip her hips tighter and take control, pulling her back into me as I begin to fuck her mercilessly. The moans and gasps that come from that sweet little mouth are almost too much for me.

I reach one hand around her and quickly stroke my thumb over her clit, once, twice, and just like that, she shatters apart in my arms, shouting my name. I follow instantly, emptying myself inside of her. My movements slow until they stop all together. We stay joined like that for a little while, both of us breathing deeply before I slowly pull out of her.

She begins to straighten up until she is fully upright before she turns towards me. I grip her face in my hands and brush my lips against hers. When I pull away, I grab some of my shampoo and squeeze some into my hand before I signal for her to turn. She obeys, tilting her head back to me as I begin to softly massage her head. Her head lulls with my motions from side to side. Only once her head is one big soapy bubble, do I back her up to the water and help rinse it out. I repeat this process with the conditioner before I get to work on her body.

“Sorry. It isn’t very girly smelling,” I say as I begin washing her with my body wash.

“I love it,” she sighs before a pink blush tints her cheeks. “I uh, when I was younger, I had a bottle of this stuff at my house. I wouldn’t use it like every day or anything, only a couple of times when I was really missing you.”

I tilt my head to the side, an amused smile on my lips. “How could you miss me? I was always 2 steps behind you.”

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