And that anger might be the only thing that keeps her going.
Our lips collide into a heated kiss again. The kiss is unlike anything I have ever experienced in my life. For weeks I have dreamed of holding her like this. To feel her. To have her body slammed against mine.
I lift her into my arms and carry to the bedroom, where I set her down and begin ripping off our layers until we are bare naked in front of each other.
The sanity in my mind is screaming for me to stop. I should stop, I need to stop. But the hunger for her is screaming louder.
I lower her onto the bed and place myself in between her legs. She parts them even wider for me, and I place my finger inside of her. I feel her body shudder up against mine. She grazes her teeth against my skin, making me moan into the crook of her neck.
I have waited what feels like eternity for this moment.
Her fingernails claw up and down my back. I know that I am likely going to wake up with marks all the way up and down myback. But I don't care. I want her to mark me. I want the world to know that I belong to her.
I insert another finger, and she arches her back off the mattress. Her legs wind around my waist and pull me in closer. She kisses the side of my neck, tugging and pulling at my skin. My entire body electrifies, and all I can feel is the electricity coursing through my veins.
It's an all-consuming kind of feeling, one that I want to commit to memory. If this is going to be the first and only time that I get to experience her like this, then I want to make sure she is ruined for any other man who will come after me.
I increase my pulses until I take her to the very edge of her cliff, and I toss her over. She rips her lips from mine and lets out a moan that is filled with both agony and release. Her body bounces off my body, and the orgasm tears its way through her. I watch her come undone in the most glorious way.
Her hair is wild and her lips swollen from my assaults. Her cheeks are flushed, and her chest heaves up and down frantically as she tries to catch her breath. I have never seen her look so breathtaking in my entire life.
"You're being gentle with me," she pants.
"You can't take what I usually want, Sophia."
Her eyes flash with defiance. "Give it to me."
I blink. My penis twitches at her entrance. "Sophia."
"Give. It. To. Me." She moves her fingers in between us and dips her finger into her wetness. She draws it back up to her mouth and laps up the cum.
Fuck. Me.
"Fuck me like you hate me, Alessio." There is not an ounce of hesitation in her. She is resolute in what she stands for.
Something dark stirs within me. Ay Dios mio. I can refuse this woman nothing. If she asks me to bring her the sun, I will find a way to do it.
"You never have to beg me, Sophia." I align my length with her center. Her slickness already tries to swallow me without warning. "This could hurt, baby. Tell me if it hurts too much, and I will stop, okay?"
"I don't care. Just fuck me!"
I chuckle at the sheer desperation in her tone. "Your wish is my command."
I lift a little so we can both watch my cock make its way into her softness. Inch by inch, I fill her to the very brim. Her walls close around me. I fit perfectly, like we are made for each other.
I strain, trying to keep this moment going a little longer. Fuck, she feels so good. It has never felt like this with anyone before.
"You okay?" I stare down at her. I want to be gentle for her, but the instinct in me to tear her apart is just far too strong. I want to fuck her until she can't even remember her name. I need to feel her pussy close on me and squeeze the life out of my penis.
Sex. This is only sex. I need to keep the emotion out of it.
And so I do. I pull out of her and then slam my way back inside. She moans, and her nails dig into my shoulders as I fill her completely.
"You take my cock like a good little whore," I compliment her and watch the stars in her eyes shine. "You like that, Sophia? You like being called my dirty little whore?"
"More fucking, less talking."
I grab her nipple in between my fingers and pinch it hard. She hisses, and then I do it again.