Page 79 of Mafia Shade's Reluctant Bride
I gently carried Maria to the bed, my heart pounding with a rhythm I had never felt before.
Her body felt light in my arms, but the weight of the moment was anything but. I laid her down softly, our eyes locked, and in that gaze, I saw the desire and tenderness that mirrored my own.
Slowly, I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers, before trailing down to kiss the contours of her face. My mouth lingered on her cheek, her jawline, and then down her neck, where her skin was warm and soft. I could feel her breath quicken as I kissed along her collarbone, my hands resting gently on her shoulders.
“Lorenzo,” she whispered, her voice trembling. There was so much I wanted to tell her but couldn’t.
I paused, looking into her eyes, before continuing. “I’ve waited so long for this,” I murmured, my voice thick with emotion.
I paused. I knew there was no going back from this, “I want you.”
Three words. Just three words changed my entire brain chemistry. It released every adrenaline and dopamine in my body and pushed me from a hesitant state to a state where I knew I didn’t want to hold back. Not anymore.
I unbuttoned the oversized shirt she was wearing, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Her bare skin was a canvas I wanted to explore and worship. I pressed my lips to her shoulder, then down her arm, my hands tracing the curves of her body. My own shirt followed, discarded on the floor, leaving me bare from the waist up.
Maria’s breath came in short gasps as I moved closer, my hands sliding to the waistband of her trousers. I hesitated for a moment, wanting to savor this, but her eager moan urged me on. I slid her pants down her legs, leaving her in nothing but her panties.
Her body trembled, and I could see the desire in her eyes, the way she wanted and needed me. I leaned in, my lips finding hers again. My words whispered between kisses. “I’ve wanted this since the day you came back,” I confessed. “You’ve been in my thoughts and my dreams…I can’t hold back anymore.”
Her response was a kiss, deep and hungry, her hands tangling in my hair. I groaned, my control slipping as I slid her panties off, leaving her completely bare.
Her skin was flawless, her body a work of art, and I wanted to worship every inch of her. I buried my head between her legs, my mouth and tongue moving slowly, passionately, savoring her taste and her scent. Her moans grew louder, her hands gripping the sheets as her body arched into me, craving more.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered, my breath warm against her skin. “I’ve always wanted you, Maria. Every part of you.” she smiled and whispered something inaudible. But I didn’t want to spoil the mood by asking her what she had said. All I wanted to do was give her all the pleasure she deserved.
I kissed her inner thighs, my tongue tracing patterns that made her squirm and moan. I took my time, wanting to drive her wild and make her feel every ounce of my desire. My hands roamed from her stomach to her breast, and I gently fondled them as my mouth continued to explore in between her legs.
“Fuck,” she almost screamed out those words. I knew I was doing crazy things to her because her moans were making me so hard, and I could feel my length hardening by the minute. I wasn’t sure how long I could keep up with this without losing control myself.
When I finally stood up, my own trousers were tight, my cock throbbing with need. I pulled them off, my eyes never leaving hers. She watched me, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and her body flushed and wanting.
I positioned myself above her, my body pressing against hers, my lips brushing her ear as I whispered, “Are you ready for me?” I wanted to be sure.
“Yes,” she breathed, her hands reaching up to pull me closer.
I thrust inside her slowly, drawing out every sensation.
Her walls clenched around me, tight and wet, and I groaned, my head falling back for a moment as I savored the feeling of being inside her. Her moans were soft and breathy, her hands clutching at my back as I moved, our kisses deepening with each thrust. I wanted to make this last, to feel every moment, every touch, and every breath.
As she neared the edge, I switched our positions, guiding her to straddle me. She rose above me, her movements urgent yet controlled, her body moving in perfect harmony with mine. I reached up, my hands finding her breasts, my mouth sucking and nipping at her skin, my whispers of affection mingling with our shared breaths.
“I’m right here,” I murmured, my voice hoarse with desire. “Let go, Maria. Let it all out.”
Her cries filled the room, her release overwhelming, her body trembling as she came apart on top of me. I held her close, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust upward, meeting her movements with my own. Our kisses grew frantic, our bodies tightening as the tension built. I could feel my own climax approaching, a relentless tide that threatened to consume me.
“Lorenzo,” she gasped, her voice breaking as she looked down at me, her eyes filled with love and desire.
“Cum with me,” I groaned, my voice raw with need.
Her movements quickened, her body pressing down on mine as she rode me harder and faster. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, milking me, driving me to the edge.
My own release tore through me, my cum shooting deep inside her as I cried out her name. We collapsed together, breathless and spent, our hearts racing as we held each other close. In that moment, there was nothing but us, our bodies still trembling and our breaths mingling. I kissed her forehead, then her lips, my hands stroking her hair as we lay there.
“That was everything,” I finally said, still breathing heavily. She laid her head on my chest and planted a soft kiss on them.
She was quiet for almost a minute until she finally whispered words that I almost didn’t hear. “You are everything,”
CHAPTER TWENTY
