I couldn’t think when he made me feel like this. Like he’d fracture me, shatter me to pieces, only to put me together again.
Alessio’s kiss was dominant and intense, but then I expected nothing less. My lips molded into his, all his hardness stealing my breath and sanity. He angled my head back and ravished me with the need I felt deep inside me, and all I could do was feel. Give in to him.
His tongue thrust in and out of my mouth, in sync with his fingers and the intense pleasure lit up in the pit of my stomach. My breasts thrust in his face, and he wrapped his lips around a nipple. His slight stubble created a friction against my soft skin as he sucked and nipped and bit, and all the while his fingers thrust in and out of me.
My fingers curled into his shoulders, desperate for some balance and control but he held all the control. I craved him so much that I feared I’d burn out if I couldn’t have him.
My core was slick with juices and throbbing, my orgasm within reach. He circled my clit, his appreciative groan sending vibrations deep to the pit of my stomach.
“You’re so fucking wet.” The tone of his voice was appreciative, the look in his eyes hungry.
“Please, Alessandro,” I breathed. “I-I want you inside me.”
The sound of the zipper sent a shiver through me. A seductive echo promising pleasure. I barely had time to process what he was doing, when he took hold of my hips and slammed inside me, both of my legs straddling him.
I screamed and exploded over his hard cock buried deep inside me while black dots swam in front of my vision. My body shuddered and he kept me close to him, his huge shaft filling me, my chest pressed against his.
Heart-to-heart.
“Just remember, you asked for it.” His raspy, slightly unhinged voice sent a thrill down my spine.And then he lost any semblance of control. His fingers dug into my soft hips and he pounded into me with an urgency.
My thighs slammed against his, pleasure coiled deep in the pit of my stomach with each hard thrust. His groans and my moans mixed, utterly addictive and leaving both of us to chase the same pleasure.
“Ahhh. A-Alessandro… “ My voice turned high-pitched, mixing with moans as the second orgasm brewed inside me.
“Mine.”Slap.The sting against my bare ass caught me unaware and surprisingly, I could feel the burn of his slap spread to my core and my pussy pulsed with the need for more.
“More,” I demanded.Slap. Slap. Slap.
My stomach tensed and my fingers curled, nails sinking into his flesh. I was marking him just as he was marking me. I was so close. The sensation built and built, magnifying with each thrust.
“Don’t hold back, love.” He thrust harder, hitting my G-spot. Alessio wasn’t just fucking me, he was owning me. “I know you want to scream my name.”
He dominated every single cell within me. The way he gripped my waist, I had a feeling I’d feel him for months.
My orgasm detonated and took me under so strongly that I almost forgot to breathe. His hips jerked forward, his cock thrusting into me through my orgasm and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
Stars exploded behind my eyelids as I panted and fought for breath. I thought I’d die and it wouldn’t be a bad way to go. I pressed my head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent deep into my lungs.
With the last thrust, Alessio followed me over the cliff, spilling inside me.
“Fuck,” he grunted with his face buried in my hair.
His hot cum filled me, and I could feel it trickle down my inner thighs.
We remained like this, his arms cocooning me protectively, both of us breathing harshly.
Chapter11
Alessio
This intense reaction towards Autumn wasn’t normal.
I woke up with her face pressed against my chest. Most of her face was covered by thick, dark strands and I knew I was fucked.
My cock talked my heart into playing. Now, I was screwed. I felt her lips on mine, her fingers on my scars, and I knew it was something I couldn’t live without. It was that fucking easy to fall for her.
I wrapped my fingers around those silky strands to see her sleeping face.