KatyaFerrara De Castello wrecked me.And owned me.It was there in his kisses: the way he grabbed my hair and sucked my lips like they were made for him, his hands possessively tugging me towards him.I went, surrendering as whimpers tore from my plundered lips, my body shivering as goosebumps washed through me.And it wasn't from the cold.He kissed me with raving maddening hunger, his scorching hot tongue plunging into my mouth.Ferrara drove me wild with desire, his breathing ragged as he drove his tongue repeatedly into my tongue like a cock, fucking my mouth with fast rhythmic strokes.I wasn't breathing properly when he wrenched his lips away, his pulling my plump bottom lip with him.I panted for breath for minutes, my mouth tingling when he finally released it completely, my eyes wide and glazed, unfocused."Wh..what was that?"This man turned me into a quavering mess. It took seconds to realize I had said those words, or rather, stuttered.But there wasn't a hint of mockery
FerraraMy ragged breathing filled the air.Tension thickened the atmosphere, fading the eerie sound of the ticking clock into the background.My fists were clenched as I stared at the woman who wrecked my mind, my chest heaving upwards and downwards.Admitting to my weaknesses fucking irritated me, but at the moment, there was no denying the feeling of dread that seeped into my veins,Spreading to my blood with a venomous strength that threatened to sweep me off.The power this woman had over me, was a fucking pickle.I waited for her response like a dog for a bone, aware that it would mame me either ways.When she parted her lips, I may have felt my blood pressure rise like a storm."Ho...how could I, when you were all that lived in my thoughts, keeping me from sleeping, night, after night?"Fuck.I knew she had me already at the tips of her beautiful slender fingers, yet...My throat dried up completely, all efforts to swallow hard and get my racing heart in control proving abortiv
KatyaIt would have been easier it were just sex,A fulfillment of our physical needs. But the connection between us was too strong, our attraction for each other too fatal, deadly.With each contact we made, skin to skin, I felt a piece of my soul go to him.I felt high, soaring, floating, so out of it that the next time I was aware of my environment, I was beneath him with my legs spread apart, his cock driving into me, wreaking havoc to my mind.I wasn't even aware of when he had moved us to the bedroom, or when he took off his pants and laid me in bed.Everything seemed hazy, my mind drunk on him, my senses unable to function properly.But it was ecstatic.The sight of Ferrara on top of me, bare chested with beads of sweat rippling down his muscled toned body sent me over the edge,But that face contorted in pleasure as he fucked me with quick strokes almost forced an orgasm from me, the walls of my pussy clenching as I came fast, like an uncontrollable teenager."I... It just...
FerraraMy wildcat trembled as soon as I entered her, her legs wrapping around my waist as though to keep me from leaving her.As if I was capable of doing that, walking away from her. It felt like there was a strong magnetic pull, tugging me towards her, a hollow in my chest, nudging at me to fill a void...My cold heart was warmed up, heating, boiling, the moment I drove inside her.Fuck my life.It was the end for me, because I couldn't get away, no matter how much I tried.Her skin was flushed, those beautiful plump lips parted as I thrusted deeply, beads of sweat and more hunger rippling through my muscles.I needed more...I fucked her faster, anger and frustration mocking me with each thrust of my cock inside her hot willing pussy.It wasn't enough.I palmed her bouncing tits as I drove into her, my grunts filling the steamy room, her teeth sinking into her lower lip, her eyes shutting slightly.No....There was something feral within me that seethed with burning jealousy.I
KatyaWaking up to a muscular body beside me for the second time in a row should have been weirded me out,Especially a man who had heard my most intimate thoughts and been so deep inside my soul.The one who made me vulnerable.But my heart was at rest, and the thought of running didn't settle in my mind.Instead, I stared at our enjoined bodies under the golden rays of the morning sun, The contrast of white porcelain skin and dark tanned muscles...Both which were so different, and yet managed to fit, making a perfect union.My eyes darted towards his face, those symmetrical features illuminated by the lighting and glowing in their perfection.His eyes were shut, framed by long lashes, his face relaxed as he took soft feel breaths.He looked so...human, and instinctively, my slender fingers moved upwards to trace his face, making contact with his rough stubbles which were sexily spiky even as he slept.My heart was filled with so much emotions I didn't know how to express as I watc
KatyaOkay, bury me. Right now.I gazed at the numerous faces which seemed to have multiplied by the minutes in shock, my lips thrown open without a sound.Ferrara blinked rapidly, apparently recovering from the shock first, and with the speed of a whirlwind, he pushed himself to his feet and pulled off his sweater, placing it around my chest.Then he stood behind me, shielding my exposed lower body from our audience.Gosh, red spots must have made a permanent residence on my cheeks now.I stood immobile, too embarrassed to turn around and face those eyes which had been on me.Especially with the knowledge that Matteo had witnessed this, as well as Carlos, who had that effortless calm mockery in his eyes.Oh dear.Ferrara broke the silence, his voice ringing out behind me, deep with contemplative thoughts,"Leave us."There was no need using a loud voice or specifying where they would go.That commanding tone demanded to be obeyed, and without questions, I caught them through my perip
Katya"It's Blackhat, not Blackheart."For someone whose heart was racing at an alarming rate, I sure was going a good job with feigned interest at the right pronunciation of my other identity.And from the slight slanting of Carlos' head, he was taken aback at my response, an expression of brief shock in his eyes when they took in my casual pose.I was leaning against the wall with both hands crossed over my chest, my expression bored.But what he didn't know was that I was hiding the fact that my fingers were trembling.And I wanted to keep it that way."For someone who would lose everything if I choose to take action, you sure have your priorities wrong."He finally broke the silence in that sly calm tone.I shrugged and pushed myself against the wall, walking towards the vanity and making myself comfortable in a seat.With both hands balanced against the hands of the ergonomic seat, I picked a lotion and stared at him through the mirror,"I see, but I doubt if you are here to educ
KatyaI might have stiffened visibly, Or shut my eyes briefly, waiting for the ground to open up and take me, forever.Another part of my mind had perhaps been prepared for defense, Because for fuck's sake, I wasn't aware of anything related to that bomb explosion.But judging by the spiteful expression in Carlos' eyes, However, whatever I might have prepared to say or do was useless when the door suddenly opened again, with a noticeable loud thud. All eyes darted towards it, including Carlos whose words hung midway the moment Matteo practically ran in, beads of sweat running down his temple.He looked hysterical, as though he had been running for miles, and judging by Ferrara's and Carlos' expression, they hadn't been expecting him either.Especially Carlos, who appeared almost... emotional?Matteo took in his audience in a second, then those eyes rested on me, his pupils searching for something in mine.Ferrara cleared his throat, breaking the silence,"Is there something I shou