Page 104 of Unveiled

“Oh fuck, fuck fuck.” I whispered as my walls began to strangle his fingers.

“Bite my shoulder if you need to, just don’t stop cumming.”

“Don’tstop…oh my fuck…whatyou’re d-doing.” Wrapping my lips around his shoulder, I bit into him.

He inhaled a sharp breath as I moaned into his flesh. “You’re fucking squirting all over my hand.”

“Mmm.” It was impossible to control myself. I let go of his shoulder, whispering. “Take me back to our room and fuck me, immediately.”

“I’m going to fuck you in the ocean instead.”

He removed his hand, lifting it to his face, sucking his fingers clean. He reached for my mouth, running his thumb across my bottom lip before kissing me once again. “Are you ready to be fucked in front of all these people?”

Pinning my bottom lip between my teeth, I nodded. He stood, extending his hand out. I checked to make sure I was covered below before I took his hand and stood. He lifted his other hand, giving the bodyguard the signal to stay.

A part of me did not want to look around at anyone. I knew they were already watching us. Valentino was well-known all over the world. Thankfully, most people here minded their own business, but others stalked us as we navigated through the crowd to the water. He found a place more away from people. Cautiously, we entered the mildly cool water. My skin began to form goosebumps as he led us further out, waist deep.

Pulling me close to his body, he crashed his lips into mine as he squatted down, pulling me into his lap. Fidgeting with his shorts, he unleashed his hardness before sliding my bottoms to the side and pressing himself to my entrance. He pushed up as he pulled my hips down.

“You feel so good, baby.”

“Mmm, so do you.”

He controlled our movements, but I met his pace. To onlookers it only appeared like we were a happily in love couple, sharing kisses in the ocean. With music now playing on the shore, beachgoers in their own worlds, and the crashing of the waves, no one could hear us. I allowed myself to be a bit louder, enjoying the way he felt.

Time stood still as we enjoyed one another for what felt like an eternity. He slid his sunglasses back on his head and pushed mine back on top of my mine. He picked up the pace as he stared deep into my eyes.

“I want to watch you cum.”

“I’m so close.”

“Cum all over my cock, baby.”

My body no longer controlled itself. It was always at the mercy of his command. He pushed inside me repeatedly as hard as he could in the water. He muttered Italian in my ear. I wish I had understood it, but whatever it was, it sounded sexy. My body began to shake as I lost control of myself. I tried with all my might not to scream as he released inside me.

Panting, I collapsed on his shoulder. I could feel his heart beating fast against mine as he wrapped his hands around my rear, pulling me even closer. Whimpering, I was now feeling slightly sore. His lips found mine once again before he pulled back.

“Are you okay?”

“It hurts a bit.”

“Then let’s go inside and I’ll kiss it better.”

Masquerade

Our time in Italy was wonderful. It was nice to get away in a place where we were able to live freely…to a degree. It was also nice to be back home. Tonight, was the masquerade. Tomorrow was a charity golf tournament Valentino was playing in with William and Noah. A part of me was nervous about tonight. Not because of the past. But because I was going to see the other side of the event now. The side I had grown to understand.

The event had not started yet. The staff were dashing around making sure every little, last minute detail was in place and ready to go. Valentino was extremely vocal about what belonged where. My floor-length, burgundy and black lace evening gown with a thigh split made him insane. As I stood in front of a large mirror, I placed my elegant music inspired mask to my eyes. He stepped behind me, pushing himself against my backside as he tied my mask behind my head for me.

“You look so delicious, amore mio.” He sprinkled kisses on my bare shoulders. “So much exposed skin for me to taste all night when I get a craving for you.”

His black tux and bowtie were not something I normally saw him in unless we attended a black-tie event. It suited him. He looked exactly as he did when we met. Though his black and gold mask was a different design, it provided enough coverage on his face to make him become instantly mysterious to me once again.

I spun around, locking my fingers behind his neck. “And do I have to sign a contract tonight if I want to go home with you?”

He reached behind his head, took my hands in his, and brought them down. Lifting my left hand to his lips, he kissed my engagement ring with a subtle smirk. “You already did.”

The older gentleman who escorted me to him that night appeared behind him. “Erm, sir?”

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