Ferrara I would kill to keep this look in her eyes, for as long as I lived. Just as I would die to protect her, and make her mine, alone. When she turned to me as soon as we boarded the yacht with that expression of adoration and wonder in her eyes, I right about lost it. I was already past the limit for my control this evening, and her eyes... "It's... beautiful..." My Katya muttered as she stared at the sight before us. Yeah, I was a bastard who had craved this look on her face, that had been my sole goal while I put up this date. The fireworks and private ballet performance from the best dancers in the world had cost a fortune, But they all paled in comparison to the expression in her eyes. Fuck me. "Yeah, it is. Magnificent." My reply was a thick gruff which I barely recognized as my voice, and my eyes were on her. Staring, feeding, craving more. Those long beautiful lashes fluttered as she blinked and lowered her chin, cutting off the view of her long slender neck.
Hi, so sorry for the delayed updates over the past weeks. I was in a camp where I couldn't concentrate to write properly for the past three weeks, and when I got home, I found myself taking long periods of rest to recover from the stress. I'm back from it now, and will be making up for it as I hope to complete this work this month, or early next month. Thank you so much for your continued support despite my frustratingly slow updates. *Important Note: I mistakenly uploaded only a tiny part of the last chapter, and it's waiting for a review since I made the correction during weekend. Please wait till tomorrow before reading the chapter I will upload after this note, so the last event doesn't confuse you. Once again, I am really grateful and sorry for keeping you waiting. I will put in extra effort to make up for it. Thank youuuuu.
KatyaHot and cold.Warm, and scary."Baby, wake up. I'm here with you."That voice. I wanted to wake up to him, to hear that delicious chuckle that reverberated through the room, lighting up my insides.Rock hard muscles were flushed against mine, warming up my skin, soft firm lips placing wet kisses on my lips.But although he called to me, hands shaking my shoulders and tugging my body towards him as that thick voice whispered to me, I couldn't stay awake.I was afraid of the monsters within, more than I was of the ones outside.Yet, I couldn't run from this.I was drowning again, my chest heavy as I choked and felt my ribs hurt so much.Was this what it felt like to embrace the darkness? In my mind, my hands were spread as I surrendered to the heavy pull of the waves and the seductive allure of the waters sending me towards the ocean.Here, I didn't have to bother about whether the man I was madly in love with was only using me, or if my enemies would get to my son.It was better
KatyaThe explosion ceased after what felt like two hours.Then I was freezing, and may have died already, if not for Ferrara's arms and body heating me up, and his mouth blowing hot steam on my ear.Well, being turned on kept my mind away from the harsh reality we were thrown into, but it could only do so much after being under the water for hours.And having to lie low for an added period of time to ensure that our attackers were gone.When we finally swarm out of the cold waters, I felt as though I had been frozen for years.We coughed incessantly for minutes, releasing water and cold air which had been trapped in our organs.The ship was in wreck, scattered in different parts of the sea, and my lips trembled as I gritted my teeth, trying to form a sentence.I could only imagine how Ferrara felt when he had just lost a ship and couldn't account for the safety of his crew.And he'd had to face all these without a shirt to keep the biting cold away.I hugged myself to stay warm, even
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