“I won’t hurt you.”
Those simple words mean so much.
He pulls out of me, moves over to the nightstand and returns with a small container of lube.
I watch him over my shoulder as he gets back on the bed, opens the container and takes out some of the clear solution. When his fingers return to my ass a shudder races through me. It’s from his touch and the anxiety over how this will feel. He smears the lube over my asshole and I squirm when he pushes his fingers inside.
“Be still,” he commands and I obey.
He adds more lube, coating his cock with some of it too. He then adjusts himself behind me and takes my hips again. I brace myself as he rubs the fat head of his cock over my asshole, and I suck in a sharp breath as he starts to slide in.
“Ohh…” I moan It feels weird, like I’m being forced open.
“Good girl. It will feel better in a second baby,” he promises and he was right. It does. His cock in my ass starts to feel good when he gets in a little more.
“You okay, Bellezza?”
“I’m okay.” I pant.
He goes in a little deeper and … Oh. My. God. Fuck, it feels too good.
He starts with a slow pump and grind and speeds up a little more. His cock pumping into my ass sets my whole body on fire. Convulsive reams of it lap over my skin and then explode in raw, carnal pleasure that has me screaming his name again.
“That’s right, baby, scream my name,” he growls.
I’m lost in the combo of the pleasure filled sensation that ripples over me and his cock pounding into my ass. As his cock pulses, however, I know his release is coming. The thought takes me to mine and I come. Moments later he pounds to his and the warmth of his cum fills me right up.
The electric buzz stays with me although we’ve climaxed. It awakens passion, awakening a flame inside me that shouldn’t be alight. It radiates from my core and spreads over my body. It’s amplified when he smoothes his hand over my waist.
Vincent pulls me into his arms as we collapse on the bed, and cradles me. The mere touch sends a warming shiver through me. I turn to face him and we stare at each other. My heart races as he strokes my skin and it feels like his embrace encompasses more than my body.
I drop my guard the longer I stare back at him, finding I can’t place the walls back up to shield my emotions. We’re not saying anything but the silence speaks of the desire that ripples between us.
It’s so intense I look away, but Vincent catches my face and reclaims my mouth, soul kissing me. The sensual kiss he gives me is so different to the animalistic madness that took us moments ago. It quickly becomes exactly that, however, taking me deeper down the rabbit hole.
And I allow him to.
Chapter Twelve
Vincent
I’ve never been a coward.
I can’t remember a time in my life when I’ve run away from anything. Not even when I should have did I run away.
The last two days have been a first for me.
The whole weekend has seen me doing my best to avoid Ava because Friday night was too intense.
Too much.
Too damn much.
I indulged in the woman the whole damn night and had to tear myself away from her so she could sleep. That’s when I left and arranged for a car to pick her up early in the morning.
I haven’t seen her since.
I’m at Giordanos Inc. again. I came here to see if I could get a head start on my work for the week so I can spend more time at Renovata and see what I can get done there.