Page 15 of Did My Heart Love Till Now?

He shrugged. “It's always on me.”

Sheepishly, I nodded. “I guess that's something about you I have to get used to since you’re not one of them.”

He tilted his head and smirked, admiring me. “You want to get used to it?” He took my hand in his, drawing me back into his body. Again, he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I wrapped mine around him tightly in return.

“The safety is on but please don't pull the trigger just in case."

I buried my face into his chest, snickering.

“One hole in my ass is enough.” He abruptly became quiet before snatching me and dragging me down in the sand. He spread his legs and placed me between them, facing me away from him. I popped the elastic band off my wrist and put my hair in a messy, loose ponytail.

He slid his gun from his back, laying it on the sand next to us. Leaning forward, I pulled my sweater off then wrapped it around the front of my body like a small blanket. He snaked his arms around me, guiding me back against him. Chin resting on my shoulder, we watched the dark ocean.

“So why are you at this party?”

I shrugged. “I got invited by a friend.”

“Should I be jealous?” He growled.

Leaning sideways, I glared back at him playfully. His eyes glimmered in the moonlight as he searched my gaze for answers. He was not playing and actually wanted to know if I had arrived with another guy.

“If you want to be jealous, be jealous.” I winked. “She is my neighbor, and she is hooking up with the guy who owns the house.” My gaze trailed off toward the ocean. “She thought I should come to get my mind off you and meet other guys. But she doesn’t know you are you. She just thinks it’s a guy I know, but she isn’t wrong.”

“And did you meet anyone interesting?” His warm breath tickled the back of my neck.

I nodded, returning my gaze to his. “Well, I might have but then my hot enemy walked into the room and what's more interesting than that?” I playfully tucked my bottom lip between my teeth, wincing, waiting for him to get mad at my joke.

A low chuckle reverberated in his chest as he pressed a gentle kiss on my lips. Hand cradling the back of my head, his kiss became urgent. The wind rushed his fingers through my hair. I twisted my face as far around as I could, hungrily pressing my tongue into his mouth.

His other hand slid under my sweater freeing my right breast from my bikini top. Pinching my nipple, he summoned a muffled moan from my mouth. A familiar wetness formed in my shorts.

He broke our kiss, giving my neck a rest. I shifted in the sand, settling my back against him once again. Dragging his hand down my stomach teasing me slowly, he unfastened my shorts. He dipped his hand in, placing his lips next to my ear. “How wet are you?”

I gasped as he pressed his fingers into my slit, gradually stroking up and down.

“Fuck, you want it bad, don't you, baby?” Tenderly, he kissed and licked the most sensitive area of my neck.

“Mmhmm.” My core quivered and goosebumps spread over my entire body.

Thumb on my sensitive clit, he stroked his fingers over it then slid his hand further down. Dipping his middle finger into my center, he placed another kiss on my neck. Hips bucking, I panted. My orgasm was building. I yelped as he rapidly grabbed my hips, twisting my body to face him. I straddled his lap, crashing my lips into his. Palms slithering down my back, he pressed his fingertips firmly into the round flesh of my backside.

The music and noise of people in the distance, mixed with the sounds of the breaking waves masked the sounds of everything we were doing. Rotating my hips in a figure eight, I pushed myself against him. His erection combined with the friction of my shorts caused me to moan. Lifting himself, he coaxed me off his lap.

Tugging my shorts and bikini bottoms down, I wiggled my legs until I could peel them off my body with my feet. He took off his shirt and laid back down, releasing his massive cock as he unfastened his jeans. It sprung out and I gulped. I had seen it before but not at this angle. It was intimidating.

I crawled over him, lining myself up with the tip of his erection. He placed his hands on my sides then forced me down hard as he bucked his hips upward. A cry evaded my lips as I rode him on the beach not far from where the party was going strong.

Entangling his fingers in my hair, he kissed me powerfully. No one else existed in that moment. Gavino D'Angelo owned me, and I was his to do with as he wished. Neither of us could hang on a moment longer. Holding me firmly against his chest, he pumped in and out of me.

Completely letting go, I sat up, rocking back and forth on him. My knees buried themselves in the chilly sand as my vivacious breasts bounced for his pleasure. There was no use controlling the volume of my orgasm as no one could hear me anyway. “Gavino, oh my God!” Throwing my head back, I screamed his name.

He pressed his thumb against my clit. His body tensed and he dug his other fingers into my thigh as he pulsated inside me, letting go. “Fuck, Sofia. You feel so good.”

I collapsed on top of him, trying hard to catch my breath.

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