Chapter 7
Chapter Seven
Elio
I enjoyed the look of despair on Joey’s face when I talked about fucking Ana.
Damn, it made me laugh. The prick really thought I wasn’t good enough for his niece, like she had a ton of better options.
No one was going to treat her better, or give her more than I could.
My sweet Ana was already attracted to me, so as long as I didn’t kill Joey, I was certain her love wouldn’t be hard to earn one day.
We made the drive to my private property in the Western suburbs and all the way there I couldn’t stop myself from caressing Ana.
Every little touch teased what was to come.
The moment we pulled up to the front of the property, her body stiffened against mine.
She wanted the same thing I did, but her nerves were making her afraid.
I ran on pure adrenaline and lust right now.
If I didn’t have an audience, she would have ridden my dick all the way home.
Joey opened the door for us, and I exited first, taking her hand in mine as I helped her out. “Welcome to your new home.”
“It’s gorgeous.”
“Thank you.” I held her close as I led her up the steps.
“Everyone can leave us,” I commanded the moment my housekeeper Willa opened the front doors.
“My fiancée and I need complete privacy.” Again, the look on Joey’s face was almost comical if it wasn’t annoying.
Anger, disgust, and sadness. I suppose if I had a daughter I’d feel that way, but I didn’t and she wasn’t his daughter, so he could go fuck off.
“Amore, please tell your uncle good night.”
“Goodnight. I’ll see you tomorrow?” She said it as a question, turning to me for approval.
“Of course, you’re not a prisoner, Ana. Besides, we have some wedding preparations to make.”
Her face immediately contorted into a frown full of suspicion, but that was fine. She’d eventually trust me. All I needed from her was her pleasure and happiness. All the other good things would come in time.
“Now, everyone, get the fuck out,” I ordered.
“Do you want the chef out as well?” my housekeeper asked.
“Everyone. Security stays on the perimeter if necessary, but no one in my home,” I reiterated.
I closed the door on everyone who was outside because I was fucking serious about being alone with my fiancée.
I didn't bother to show her around the house.
That could wait until later. Right now, I needed to make her mine before I lost my mind.
Wrapping her up in my arms, I carried her up the stairs two at a time until I reached our bedroom and slammed the door shut behind us.
“You're wasting no time.”
“We’ve wasted a whole day,” I replied before crushing my lips onto hers.
I sat her on the bed and pulled off her shoes, tossing them across the room where her socks followed.
She had adorable little toes that she wiggled with a bit of shyness.
Soon they’ll be curling for me. I growled and tipped her chin, leaning in for another kiss. “You’re so beautiful.”
“Thank heavens for that, or my uncle would be dead. If it makes you feel better, I could kill him and still keep you.”
“Oh my goodness, no, please don’t.” She pressed her hands to her mouth. I pulled her hand away and brought it to my lips, giving it a tender kiss.
“Then don’t ever mention that again because this between us has nothing to do with your uncle.
This has nothing to do with him,” I whispered, as I kissed my way up her arm, slowly pushing her down on the bed until her back was flat against the mattress.
My desire for her consumed me, and no money, lives, or power could change that.
“Tell me you don’t want me.”
“I can’t…” Her voice cracked.
“Why?”
She bit down on her lip in the most tempting way as she stared up at me. I brushed the stray hairs off her face. “Tell me, my beautiful fiancée.”
“Because that would be a lie.”
“That’s right.” I slinked my hand down her outer thigh, caressing her soft skin as I laid kisses on her throat. “You want me almost as much as I want you.” She nodded and slid her slender hands under the waist of my pants and pulled out my dress shirt. She struggled and tugged a little harder.
“Fuck, careful love. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.
” I pulled it up for her, giving her room to touch me.
When she ran her fingers under my shirt along my back and abs, I lost control.
The pleasure was too much. I sat her up, slipped my fingers under her tee shirt, and yanked it over head, tossing it aside.
My eyes followed my fingers as I traced her breasts through her flimsy bra.
It was a size or two too small, and I made a mental note to make sure she always had the most comfortable ones possible.
Without even bothering to be gentle about it, I pulled out my knife and cut the material.
She gasped, her lips parted in shock.
“It was in my way.” She didn’t have time to argue as my lips wrapped around her pretty dark nipple, sucking on it for the first time.
She cried out and clapped her hand onto the back of my head.
Her fingers sliced through my hair. I growled and switched to the other breast, while I trailed one hand down to her little pussy, cupping it through the shorts.
“These need to go as well.” I unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper.
“I love the idea of undressing you. You’re my own personal gift.
” I placed a kiss right above the top of her shorts and then I shimmied them off her hips.
Hips that one day will carry our babies.
Damn, that made me much harder than I expected.
Shoving them off, she only had her tiny panties on and I couldn’t resist, taking a moment to admire the beauty before me.
So perfect and I was about to ruin her while she healed me.
I was dangerous and corrupt while she was purely good and so damn selfless, a martyr. Now, she was mine because I was greedy. Time to reward her. I stood up and removed my clothes because the second she was naked completely I didn’t want to fumble with mine.
When I looked back up at her she was staring with wonder, hunger, and lust. Perfect.
Hooking my fingers under the hem of her panties, I yanked them down.
She had a little patch of hair covering her sweet center that she saved for me like the good girl she was.
I ran my fingers through her slit, learning her body, feeling my way before I dropped onto my stomach and lifted her thighs over my shoulders.
“Elio,” she inhaled.
“Shush, I need to taste every inch of you, love.” I slid my tongue along her seam and she moaned.
I repeated it as more and more of her desire hit my tongue.
Then I craved more. Slowly I pushed a finger inside her.
She was so tight she squeezed my finger painfully, but she began to open up for me and I pushed in another.
Soon she was grinding down on my fingers and my face, riding me like she’d soon ride my cock.
“Good girl. Give it to me. Come for me. I need it before I fuck your virgin hole and breed it.” She screamed my name, coming on me as her thighs clamped together.
“Spread your fucking things wide open for me. I want to see that pussy nice and wet.” She pulled the sheet from the side and covered her face with it and clamped her legs closed.
“No, no, no don't go hiding it.” I tugged the sheet away from her beautiful face.
Her cheeks were covered in a pink stain from the heat of so much fucking need.
“Show me, show me what belongs to me. I know you're all excited.
I saw how wet your panties were. I felt how you came on my tongue and soaked my face, baby.
Don't deny me.” I spanked her mound. “Don't ever deny me, or yourself of what you want.
What happens between us is perfection. Look at me.
You are going to be screaming for more. Tell me you don't want it.
Tell me you don't want my big dick deep inside you.”
“I do…so much.” Her voice was a soft and breathy whisper, just as delicate as she was, but with a hint of strength that I’d noticed from the moment I first spoke to her.
I ran the tip of my cock along her outer slick lips, rubbing it back and forth.
With as much control as I could take I pushed my way through and claimed her.
Ana was mine. I dropped down onto my palms, gazing into her eyes as I rolled my hips and slammed in and then pulled out of her.
“Ow, that hurts,” she cried out. I’d been too rough, but I’d waited an eternity for this moment and I wasn’t as prepared as I believed.
I dropped my gaze to her lips and swept my lips over hers tenderly before I asked, “I’m sorry. Do you want me to stop.”
“No, never. I just need a moment.” I paused and let her adjust to my sized.”
“You move when you’re ready.” And she did, rolling her hips and giving me the sweet relief to begin again.
Every jut of my hips sent me deep inside and she gripped me with her slick, tight walls. Slowly, her whimpers of pain shifted to moans of pleasure. Moan after moan, she opened up for me.
“That’s right. Come for me. Don’t be shy about it. There’s no one here but me to hear your orgasm. I want it. Give it to me.” Her body clung to mine and then she tilted her hips, screaming out.
“Elio. Oh my. Fuck. I’m coming.” She pulled my hair violently and arched her back. I gripped the back of her head and dragged her mouth to mine, kissing her as I held her tightly, slamming my cock deep and flooding her womb with my cum. I rested my forehead on hers until we caught our breath.
“Fuck, that was incredible.”
“I could totally do that again,” she sighed.
“Give me a minute and I’m all yours,” I panted, pulling out and dropping down beside her.
I kept my promise and worked her body over before we finally fell asleep.