30. Antonio
Chapter thirty
Antonio
S he’s sure. She’s sure of me. She’s sure she wants me to do this with her.
It’s the words I’ve been craving to hear, and now that she’s said it, it feels even more consuming than I could’ve ever imagined.
“Then let’s go upstairs,” I whisper as I allow my eyes to scan her face, taking in every detail.
Her eyes are wide with desire. Her cheeks are flushed beyond the makeup she’s wearing. Her lips are slightly swollen from our heated kiss and from being wrapped around my cock. That thought has me ready for round two at an instant. Her hair is slowly slipping out of the messy bun she put it in for the dinner.
“I don’t want to waste any time,” she says as she grabs my collar, pulling me in and connecting our lips.
I feel like putty in her hand, simply ready to be used by her. Whatever she could want right now, I’d give to her.
“Someone’s eager,” I say into the kiss, a smile stretching onto my lips.
“Can you blame me? Especially with your dick pressing against me,” she responds, and I honestly love how the dirty words fall from her lips.
“As much as I would love to just slide into your sweet cunt, I have to make sure you’re ready for me,” I say next to her ear before planting kisses all along her neck.
I undo the zipper along the back of her dress, and it falls to the floor, revealing an irresistible matching pair of yellow underwear. My favourite colour.
I step out of my trousers and shoes as well, discarding them to the side. She reaches down to untie her shoes, but I stop her before she can. “Leave them on.”
Grabbing the back of her thighs, I lift her onto the counter again. “Lie back,” I say, and she blinks at me before slowly lying down on our kitchen counter. I changed my mind—I need her here. Now. I throw her legs over my shoulders and dive straight into the meal I’ve been dreaming of the entire night.
As I place kisses on top of her panties, I watch as she squirms under my touch. I dig my fingers into her thighs to hold her in place, allowing my attention to wander as I savour this moment right now. My kisses move to her inner thighs where I bite and suck at the sensitive skin.
My eyes flash up to watch her how her body reacts to every move I make, to ensure that she’s loving every second of it.
Her hands run up her body as her chest rises and falls, as if she’s searching for more. When her hands run back down and towards my head, I know she’s going to start begging for more.
On cue, a moan leaves her lips. It’s a sweet melody to my ears, and I ramp up my moves.
Slowly, I trail my fingers up her thighs and I wrap them around the waistband of her panties, dragging them down, exposing her gorgeous pussy.
“God, you are a dream,” I speak into her core as I discard the stray piece of lace.
Her fingers dig into my hair, her grip pulling me closer to where she needs me. As much as I’d love to tease her, my cock is already hard and begging me to do something to bring him relief, so I let her believe she’s in control.
“Antonio, please,” she moans out, and I smirk as I lick one long stripe along her folds.
“Anything for you, tesoro ,” I hum before sucking on her clit, drawing a broken scream out of her.
Her back arches as I thrust a finger into her and feel her tightness swallow me in. She’s so wet already, so wet all for me .
That thought drives me to the edge of insanity, and I pick up the pace, creating a rhythm with fingers and my tongue until I can hear Theá’s moans turn to screams.
Her fingers are now grabbing at my hair as she arches and moves like she’s being possessed by pleasure. “F-fu-fuck, Antonio!” she screams out as she comes all over my fingers, and I can’t help but smile.
“My pretty girl sounds so mesmerizing when she screams my name,” I mumble out. It’s not for her to hear, but rather a thought I can’t help but share out loud.
Her breathing comes out ragged, and I slowly remove my fingers, allowing her to relax slightly before I continue.
She sits up slowly, eyes dazed as she scans my face. “I think I’m ready.”
“Do you now?” I chuckle and raise a brow.
“Yes.” She hops off the counter. She’s at my eye level, and for the first time, I feel intimidated. She’s standing in front of me, her gorgeous, deep brown skin glowing from the layer of sweat that has settled over it. Her eyes hold mine like only she can, and I wonder how the hell I’m standing right now, because all I want to do is melt into a puddle onto the ground.
I’m truly and utterly obsessed with Theresa Auclair, and she’s going to be my downfall.
Normally, that would be a negative thought, but right now, I can’t think of anything better. A fall from grace.
“Nino?” she calls, her palm meeting my cheek.
“Sorry, what?”
“I asked if you’re ready?” she repeats herself, and I gaze now at my hard dick that has a tiny bead of precum on the tip.
“Fuck yes,” I breathe out. “Let me go grab a condom.”
She grabs my wrist. “I want you. All of you.”
I’m stunned. So stunned, I’m convinced my hormone-induced brain had to have made that up.
“What?”
“I don’t want you to use a condom. I do want you to pull out, though.” She expresses her wishes perfectly clear, and I’m incredibly thankful she does—because right now, it feels as if I can’t even string a sentence together.
“Okay,” I say.
“You’re going to have to talk me through this next part,” she says, and I see the skin on her cheeks deepen.
“I’ve got you, tesoro , every step of the way.” I kiss her lips gently, innocently, as if I’m not about to completely taint her innocence in the next few minutes.
“This may be a bit more comfortable on the couch. Come with me,” I say, guiding her to our couch. “Lay down on your back.”
She does exactly as I say, and God . This may have started out feeling like a punishment, but somewhere in the middle, it’s turned into the greatest blessing of my life.
I all but rip my shirt off my body and toss it to the floor before climbing on top of her.
“You are insanely hot,” she says as her finger runs down my stomach, causing all my muscles to flex in response.
Opening her legs, I position myself between them. I lean down until my lips are centimetres from hers. “One last time for me, tesoro . Are you sure?”
“Yes, Nino,” she breathes before pulling me down to connect our lips. The kiss is the perfect distraction for her, but my mind is running a mile a minute, trying to make sure this is perfect for her.
Reaching between us, I give her clit a gentle rub before inserting my finger to make sure she’s still wet enough as I move my kisses to her neck.
She’s still absolutely soaked, and it’s taking everything in me to not rut into her right now. Instead, I focus on kissing her and darkening those marks from a few days ago, placing my tip at her entrance. I slide in until I meet resistance.
Her entire body tenses, and I imagine it’s from pain. “Breathe for me, Theá. It’s going to be okay; I’m here.”
Her nails dig into my back and the pain sears straight to my cock because it feels so fucking good. “Please keep moving,” she says, and I oblige sliding in further until I’m practically balls deep.
She’s breathing heavily, eyes screwed shut. It’s torture for me right now to watch her like this, and the only thing my brain can think of is making her feel good.
“You’re so fucking tight, tesoro . You feel amazing,” I whisper, placing small kisses all over her face. “Perfect. Gorgeous. Amazing.” Each word is punctuated with a kiss, and eventually a smile creeps onto her face.
“I’m okay now,” she says, finally letting her eyes meet mine before they look between us. I make the fucked up mistake of following them and nearly came on the spot.
I pull out completely before thrusting back in, maintaining a slow, steady and torturous pace.
“Antonio, you can speed up.”
That lights my brain up, and I pick up the speed immediately. It’s intoxicating just how warm she feels. I could honestly stay inside her forever.
“You’re taking my cock so well, tesoro .”
I pull her up so that she’s sitting on top of me, and she pushes against my chest with both hands. Her mouth forms the perfect ‘o’ as she adjusts to me in this position.
“Fuck, you’re huge.”
“And you’re amazing for a man’s ego.” I suck down on her nipple before thrusting up into her. Her legs start to shake and her nails grip into my hair—a clear giveaway that my wife is close. Just to add fuel to the fire, I rub on her clit with my thumb and she comes crumbling down on my cock.
She slumps down onto me, and I pull her off just in time to finish on both of our stomachs.
“That was amazing,” she says into my neck, snuggling further into me.
“Better than amazing,” I counter, wrapping my arms around her back and pulling her closer to me, ignoring the sticky sensation between us.
“I think you were right; you might’ve just ruined everyone else for me.” She chuckles, kissing my neck.
“Good, because if any man other than me touches you, he’ll be dead.”
Her kisses become more and more heated as she sucks down on the sensitive skin on my neck. “So when can we do that again?”
“Maybe after a shower,” I suggest, pulling us apart to see the mess I made.
“Or in the shower.” She smirks.
That’s my girl.