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Chapter 5

Author: Tori Chan
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Chapter 5: consummate.

I kissed him back with the same urgency. He took the buttons into his own hands and ripped them off. He moved his lips down, nibbling on my neck. I sighed in approval and he zipped down my wedding gown, letting it drop to the floor.

One night stand; it's a one night stand.

I was bare in front of him and he still had his pants on. I immediately unzipped his pants, leaving both us with nothing but our underwear. 

He kissed me again, that time, so rough it felt like I had forgotten how to breathe, his hands traced my curves, kneaded my ass and unhooked my bra.

He took a few steps back and looked at me, his lips slightly parted.

"You're so beautiful. So beautiful, I'm grateful I waited till now." His voice became raspy.

"Me too." I breathed out.

"I can't promise I'll be gentle." He ran his finger through his hair.

I did tame the beast. A ruthless, heartless, scary man was being considerate of how he was going to handle me.

"It's okay." I assured him. "It's not my first time."

He came close to me and moved my hair to one side, giving him clear access to my neck, he bit my ear before going down to my neck, moving down to my collar bone, laying me down on bed. He let go of my hair and ran his hands around my back, using his finger he drew circles around my lower abdomen, and his lips worked their way to my breasts, every touch sent shivers down my spine.

His tongue worked on one and his hand on the other, groping it softly. I felt tingling sensations in my lower abdomen and in between my legs.

I let out gasps and sighs in between, every time he tugged and pinched my hardened nipples. 

"Adri-" I moaned as he used his mouth on my other breast, giving them both equal attention. He tried to make it all tantalizing with no pain.

He slowly used his finger to slide down my panties and teased my clit with his finger, making me let out cries.

"So wet." His voice was so arousing, his voice and touchs were all I could think of. He slowly slid into me.

"Ahh." I felt pain mixed with pleasure as he moved roughly inside me. Without warning, he inserted another finger, making me arc my back. I curled my toes as pleasure washed away the pain.

He focused on my breasts, giving them equal attention while his fingers moved in and out of me. I felt hot everywhere, dizzy and dazed. 

Pleasure- it felt so good, he took his time with every kiss, every trail and every touch. He removed his fingers and spread my legs apart, then withdrew his lips from my breasts. 

"Don't stop." I wanted him back on my breasts. He kissed my lips, he kissed my neck, lingering there softly biting the skin at the nape of my neck then my chin, kissed my breasts and stomach down to my clit. Adriano ran a flat tongue up my clit taking in my arousal and nipping it. The way he rolled his tongue, savoring my taste like it was the best wine, sending delicious tingles down to my core.

I almost couldn't control the profanities that left my mouth as I reached my climax. I felt so much pleasure mounting within me, I didn't care if anyone heard. I let my moans echo through the room. No man had ever done me so good.

"Cum for me." He said, before hungrily kissing me, making me taste myself. He rubbed his fingers on my clit and I released on his fingers.

"You're so beautiful." He said, his muscular form hovering over me. I want nothing more than to run my hands round his body.

"I want to touch you too." I said, needy.

He knelt down on the bed. "Touch me." was his sultry reply.

I knelt down meeting his gaze, and kissed his chest, his abs and every tattoo on his upper body.

"This too." I touched his throbbing crouch.

I saw his eyes light up with a desire I had never seen before.

He got up and held my hand, helping me up.

"Kneel." He commanded and I knelt looking up at him with a wicked grin. I pulled down his underwear, an unbridled gasp left my mouth.

"It's-" I forgot how to speak.

"Huge, I know." 

In a daze, I wrapped my hand round his size.

"Fuck." His voice was husky with desire.

I licked the cap. 

"Y-you're torturing me." His voice was shaky, almost breathless.

"I know." I smirked. I slowly, teasingly licked his hardness, torturing him. He was painfully hard and I was enjoying the facial expression he made while I teased him.

"Please."

"Please what?"

"Stop doing that."

"Doing what?" I sounded innocent.

"Sere-" Before he could finish, I put his hardness in my mouth, my mouth opened wider and wider involuntarily, I almost had to unhinge my jaw to take in most of him in. 

Loud husky groans escaped his lips, as he grabbed my hair and moved my head the way he wanted to. I used my hand to jerk off the rest of him that I couldn't take in.

With a satisfied sigh, and his gaze half lidded, he pulled me away from him and unto the bed.

"Time to pay for the way you tortured me back there. I hope you're ready." His gaze darkened, his smile was sinister. I feel chills it made me up.

He laid me on the bed. This time I was facing down with my back to him. He kneaded my ass and landed harsh slaps in between that made me gasp loudly and yelp. My easily turned red and he knew it too.

He turned to me so I could face him. My face was all flushed, I knew he could see it. He ravished my lips and groped both my breasts again making me even wetter. 

I can't do it anymore.

"Fuck me." I moaned.

"What did you say?" He pretended not to hear.

"Fuck me, please!" I needed him to.

"Gladly." He grabbed my hips. "Are you ready?"

"Fuck, yes." 

He thrusted hard into me. "Bellisima- gorgeous."

"Oh...shit...ahhh" My voice came out dry and scratchy."

"So. Fucking. Tight." He moaned.

He minimized his pace as much as he could so he wouldn't hurt me. It was as though he was punishing me instead.

"Go faster." I begged.

"It'll hurt."

"It doesn't matter please." 

"You asked for this." He pulled out.

"No, Don't-" Before I could protest. He thrusted back inside me harder than before, with a pace so insane it was like my breath was stuck inside my throat. He was pounding so fast like he was desperate to reach his high. I fisted the sheets, gripping them like my life depended on it.

My voice and breath hitched, soon I experienced heat waves I didn't know existed, pleasure coursed through my whole body.

"I-I'm close." I let him know, but he kept thrusting.

I couldn't help it at a point. My body convulsed and just as I did, he came inside of me. My toes curled, I couldn't understand the rhythm of my heart beat and I felt my body weaken.

"You're so beautiful." He left a feathery kiss on my lips before lying next to me.

"Hold on, did you release inside?"

"Yes."

"You didn't have a condom!" I exclaimed.

"Does it matter?" He said, looking into my eyes, Adriano was without a doubt handsome, his shadowed black disheveled hair gave him that super-sexy boyish look that made him even more attractive. His body was perfect. His green eyes looked into my brown orbs expecting me to respond.

"No, I just thought-"

"It's okay." He held my face. "If you're not ready for a child now, we could get contraceptives."

"Okay. I should have my bathe now."

"Let me help. We should bathe together."

"No!" I abruptly declined, laughing awkwardly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He asked, concerned.

"I'm a strong woman, Adriano, I can handle myself." It was a lie, it hurt terribly.

After much insisting, he made my bathe and helped me into the bathing.

"Shoo!" I need privacy". I pursed my lips.

"What privacy? I've seen it all." He chuckled.

"Now!"

"Fine." He raised his hands in surrender. "Take your time my queen." He shut the bathroom door.

I let my body relax in the water. I looked up to the ceiling and my eyes watered. I bit my lips to stop me from sobbing. There was no time to cry.

"Mamma, Padre, Sorella- Mother, Father, sister." I mumbled. "Forgive me. If this is the only way, I'm ready to walk the path."

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