CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
S lipping off my shoes, I padded across the oak floor onto a Persian rug. His room was fit for a king. The elaborate Renaissance-styled headboard with intricately carved acanthus leaves and floral in high-polished reliefs was a sight to behold. The sheer curtains billowed with a mild wind from the open balcony. Rocco closed the door.
Then he turned. He was so alluring.
His gaze had a searing intensity to it that stole my breath. There was a darkness in their depth as he bore into mine, and I couldn’t break the trance or his hold. My lips parted to suck in air, my body trembling. The anticipation charged the air between us. He moved in unhurried steps, which gave me a chance to change my mind. But I wouldn’t. I wanted him so badly.
My pulse was in my throat when he stood in front of me. His hands left his side and clasped mine, his fingers lightly stroking my palms. “Nervous?”
I nodded.
“Tell me why?”
“I…I want you to like it…with me.” My voice was barely audible.
“I want the same. Earning your trust is what matters. And knowing you want to please me turns me on, immensely , Bella.”
“I…I do, Rocco.”
“Mmm, you’re already pleasing me.” He clasped my face, giving me a deep kiss with his tantalizing tongue, exploring my mouth. He kissed down my cheek and jawline, and I moaned and shuddered as he ran his tongue down my neck. The ache between my thighs was already too much. I shifted my legs to try to get some friction to soothe it. He went behind me and pulled up my dress, slipping his hand inside the front of my thong and rubbing my swollen clit. My breath hitched. “You shifting your legs and moaning made me want to play with you.”
“Mmm,” I said and shuddered. My breath coming out faster.
“You’re soaking wet,” he whispered against my neck, then cupped me hard. It was so possessive, so alluring.
“Ohh,” I moaned as his finger went back to stroking me, but this time they were light ones. It felt so good, but not enough. I moved my hips, willing him to rub me faster and harder.
“Please, Rocco,” I pleaded between breaths.
“Patience.” His breathing was hard as he removed his hand. He unzipped the back of my dress, then unhooked my bra. His hands moved the fabric back as he kissed my shoulders.
I shivered as his hands and lips moved down my spine. He turned me around and kissed my jaw, down to my throat. His gaze turned hot as he moved down to my breast.
“So beautiful,” he whispered, cupping and squeezing them. His head bent and he held my breast as his tongue swirled on the tight nipple. I arched into him, clasping his head, and pulling him closer, I moaned as he sucked and squeezed them, running my hands through his hair. Then he grazed the edge of my taut nipple with his teeth. I gasped with the shock of pain, his tongue soothed and suctioned as he squeezed and teased my other nipple. Heat surged in my body as he ran his tongue over my breasts. He licked, nipped, and squeezed them, causing me to shudder and let out a loud moan. It feels so good . But I was also anxious for more. I wiggled and squeezed my thighs together.
He dropped his hands and grabbed my hips, steadying me. “Adelina, mmm. Patience. I have you, let me worship you. Don’t make me tie you down for your first time.” It came out as a teasing promise, but his gaze was penetrating. I gulped and moaned, shuddering in his hold. “Mmm. Hearing you moan is about to make me come.” He kissed my cheek, then turned me away from him and went on his knees. “Mmm.” He pulled down my underwear, and he inhaled as he nuzzled me before kissing down to my ass. “So fucking sexy.” His hands were slow, possessively sliding down my legs, raising goosebumps on my skin. I stepped out of my lingerie and shivered. I was standing there naked, with my clothes pooled at my feet.
He let out a groan, then stood. His hand boldly stroked over the bulge in his pants that was so prominent. “Present them to me,” he said in a deep, commanding tone. Me naked in front of him wasn’t enough. Rocco demanded not only my choice, but my obedience.
I picked up my dress, bra, and thong, and held them out for him to take. Heat surged inside me, and my muscles clenched between my thighs. His hands and mouth on me had seduced me like nothing else, but his command burned me.
He kept eye contact as he put my clothes down. Then, he stalked back over and grabbed my waist, pulling me into a searing hot kiss, moving us back until the back of my legs touched the edge of the bed. He stopped and pulled off the covers. “Lay on your back and spread your legs,” he commanded. “Show me that sweet cunt.”
I stretched out on my back and parted my legs a little. The anticipation of him inside me had my heart racing and my clit throbbing. But I felt too shy to give him what he asked. I knew he could see me shaking, but he could also see how wet I was.
“Mmm, you know I want it. Show me. Move your legs wider,” he rasped. With his knees bent on the bed, he pushed my thighs wider, fully exposing me. His gaze was full of lust. He licked his lips, and I flushed.
“Mmm. This sweet pussy is so fucking wet. You gave me a taste, and all I could think about was how good it melted on my tongue. I jerked off every night, remembering how tight it was when I pushed my tongue inside.”
I let out a husky moan and clenched empty. I was so swollen, so aroused. Restless. My fingers moved to touch myself again, but Rocco moved fast on the bed, gripping my hand. He took it and placed it along with my other arm over my head. “You touch yourself only when I ask to watch, Adelina,” his tone was authoritative.
I melted in his demand over my body, which made me hotter, desperate. “Please.”
“Mmm. Your pleading makes me hard as fuck,” Rocco said and hummed. He kissed between my breasts, then ran his tongue down my stomach.
I tensed and covered my laugh.
“You like that,” he mused. Then went down between my legs….
“You’re so sexy. Lift up. Offer yourself to me. Watch how hungry you make me for you.”
His tongue lapped and flicked my hot clit. “Ohh,” I gasped when he slid it into me.
I slightly lifted my hips and met his gaze. It was dark as he stared, driving me insane, but then he swirled his tongue over my clit and plunged it inside me. “Oh, God. God,” I moaned, my inner walls clenching. I arched my neck, my hands gripping the sheets as he made me wetter, sucking my clit and stroking my slick arousal with his fingers. He moved with skill, teasing, licking, and rubbing. The sound of his wet licks made me lose control. My hips shamelessly moved against his mouth as he fucked me with his tongue. And I lost all self-restraint. My hands held his head, keeping his mouth on me.
“Ohh, Rocco,” I cried out.
He kept stroking me with his tongue, then slid two fingers in and curved them, stroking a spot that made me writhe. “Oh, it feels so good. Please. Don’t stop.” I spasmed and it made me hotter. My orgasm rocketed me, but Rocco pushed for more. He held me possessively, sucking on my clit. I twisted and shook as he held me down, licking me harder, dragging out my pleasure as I spasmed. My thigh muscles trembled. It was too much; it was fucking amazing.
My body climbed again, and my breathing came out in ragged pants. “I’m… I’m gonna come.”
Rocco moaned as he suctioned on my clit, and a jolt coursed through me. I shuddered hard as I came and ecstasy waved through me. “Oh, God. Yes.”
Rocco lifted off me, and I whimpered already wanting him to come back and continue pleasuring me. He removed his clothes, and stood boldly nude in front of me. He was so sexy and hard. I mean, wow.
“Ready for more,” he whispered and climbed on top of me, positioning his cock against my slit.
I pulsated as he rocked his cock against my pussy, coating it with my arousal. I gasped, squirming as he rubbed it back and forth, over and over. My hips moved as he rubbed his dick against my clit. To my surprise, I felt my body tighten.
“That’s right, Adelina, let go.” He pressed his cock in hard, sliding it against my clit. I wrapped my legs around him and rocked against his stiff dick, my hips moving faster.
“Oh, fuck,” I cried out as I came again.
I reached down and Rocco groaned as I took his erection in my hand. “Harder, squeeze it.”
My hands pulled and rubbed the essence over as I moved up and down his erection.
“You can suck me off later. I need to fuck you,” Rocco whispered as he groaned. He paused to put on a condom, then stretched out on top of me.
I took a deep breath as he moved his cock in. My breath went out in a hiss, and I gulped in more as he pushed in further and my channel narrowed. Even after coming, I tensed.
“Fuck, your pussy feels so good.”
My insides warmed at his praise. He rocked back and then pushed further in. The pain was sharp as he breached the barrier. I stifled a whimper. Rocco let out a loud gasp.
I felt so full with him inside me. I panicked. I clenched my jaw and lifted my hips, and that’s when I realized he wasn’t all in. Oh my goodness.
Rocco paused to kiss me deeply, his hand moving between our bodies to stroke my clit. I writhed. “Ohh Christ.”
“Mmm, yes. Adelina,” he murmured. His body tightened as he pulled out to the tip, then pushed back in. I sank into the bed and moaned; it felt good.
My body eased, and I arched as he started fucking me. I gripped his ass as he changed his drives from gentle to hard, and my mouth gaped open as I puffed in air, pleasure spiking with every pump.
“You’re killing me with this tight cunt. Fuck, I’m gonna come hard.” He was deeper inside me, and his hips ground against mine,
“Oh, my…oh Rocco.” My voice was a moan, a prayer of reverence. His cock thrust in, and he had me enraptured with the hard drives of his plunges inside me.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he said between heavy breaths. I could feel my body climb with another orgasm coming. My nails dug into his back. Don’t stop.
We were covered in sweat. The sound of our breathing and slick bodies was all I could hear. I felt my body tighten and clench. I cried out; his thrust was sharper, hitting the spot inside me over and over. I yelled as I came, the incredible sensation flooding my body. He moved inside me faster and moaned, his cock flexed and throbbed. Rocco shuddered hard above me as he came. My body vibrated. I panted, moving my hands to wrap them around him. We stayed together, our hearts pounding for a while. Then, he rolled onto his back and panted.
“Wow, that was wow,” I rasped.
He let out a chuckle between breaths. “I share your sentiment.”
Every muscle in my body felt overused, and it took Rocco to move me on top of him. He held me, and for some reason, I choked up, tears falling from my eyes. Maybe it was because I had to guard myself and suppress my feelings all my life. Rocco ripped them all away. He held me, rubbing my back as he whispered soft, soothing words about how sweet and beautiful I was while gently pressing kisses on my forehead.
After I calmed, Rocco left the bed, and I lay there thinking, was I different?
Then he returned, lifted me up, and took me to the bathroom, placing me in a bath. I could feel discomfort, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I couldn’t believe how exhausted I felt. But he was so gentle with the sponge as he moved it over my skin. “You’re treating me like I’m fragile.”
He grinned, scooped a bubble, and placed it on the end of my nose. “You’re not fragile, but it’s special. Your first time.”
“It was special,” I whispered.
There was a new intimacy there. He touched me all over, even between my thighs. I thought I’d be mortified, but I could honestly say I was happy to have him take care of me.
Rocco dried me off, then held out a robe for me to put on. I didn’t leave the bathroom.
Instead, I sat and watched him get into the walk-in shower. The spray dripped over his firm, muscular frame as he washed his hands over his body. I flexed my hands. The desire to touch every part of him was such a strong, visceral pull.
When he emerged, his eyes flashed in surprise when he saw me still sitting there.
“I was curious,” I whispered and lifted my shoulder.
“It’s fine, Adelina. I’m curious about you, too.”
I stopped and searched the vanity for a couple of aspirin before returning to the bedroom. The bed was made, and Rocco was typing on his phone.
He looked up and said, “We’ll get birth control tomorrow.”
“We will?” I couldn’t keep the surprise from my voice.
“Yes. The only baby I want right now is you,” he said in a light tone.
I turned to face away from him, unsure what he may read in my expression. Birth control? I can’t do that. Can I?
I needed the baby, but did I so soon? We weren’t married yet, but my family expected me to have a baby. But what did I want right now?
“Adelina are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes, uhm. I’m fine.” I put on a smile, and climbed on the bed. He spooned me from behind and stroked my neck with his fingertips and lips. “How do you feel?”
“Sleepy,” I whispered.
He kissed my neck and held me for a while, and it didn’t take long for me to fall asleep with his hands resting on my stomach.