Chapter 11
ARIA
I must have eventually fallen asleep, because I’m awoken by a hand caressing my body, the touch soft and feather-like, almost teasing.
I feel the large body behind mine, and I don’t have to guess who it is because I already know it’s him.
He has a unique and heady scent I’d know anywhere.
Plus, he’s the only one brave enough to sneak into this house.
I’m lying on my side, and his hand runs along my thigh before he brings it back up to stroke the curve of my breast over my clothes.
He places a light kiss on my neck, which is then followed by him moving his hand to slip under my sleep shirt to cup my breast, skin on skin this time, and squeezing it.
A moan slips out of me at how delicious his touch feels.
His fingers move a second later to trace a path down my body again, along my legs as he teases me with his touch.
Light fingers caress my stomach, causing it to clench with anticipation.
He goes all the way up until he’s kneading my breast with his rough hands once more.
Another involuntary moan slips out at the feelings he’s invoking in me.
“Hi, baby,” he moans into my neck, sounding just as turned on as I feel.
“What are you doing here?” I whisper.
“A little birdy told me that your father was out of town, and I wanted to see you,” he says as he turns me onto my back. I’m lying there looking up at him as he’s lying on his side, propped up on his elbows.
“Do you have spies around here or something?” I joke.
“I can’t confirm or deny.” He smirks, and I roll my eyes at him. “By the way, that's two spanks for rolling your eyes at me.”
“Why are you really here?”
“Because you’re like an obsession I can’t get out of my mind. You, Aria Bellucci, were made to tempt men into doing things they don’t normally do,” he whispers.
I look up at him with what I’m sure is confusion on my face.
Me? A temptation? I could laugh at how absurd his words are because I’ve never been anything other than plain and sheltered, Aria.
I was never a temptress and don’t think I even have what it takes to be one.
Hell, ninety-nine percent of my time is spent locked away in this house.
When would I have the time to become a temptress?
“I think you might have me confused with someone else. I’m none of those things,” I murmur, staring up at him. God damn, why does he have to be so beautiful?
“Mm, so fucking innocent. You have no idea of the power and allure you truly possess. Don’t sell yourself short, babe.
Though I am glad to be the first man to explore all that you have to offer,” he says with a slight smirk on his face as he bends down and nuzzles my neck before placing his mouth on mine.
The kiss is soft and sensual for the first few seconds, until I get a real good taste of his lips, then the passion intensifies between us. In no time, we’re breathing heavily as we continue to devour each other with our mouths.
He pulls away and takes my shirt and panties off, leaving me lying there naked for his perusal as he sits, kneeling between my spread thighs. The fire between us lights up my veins as I feel the intensity of his gaze burn across my body.
I’m getting wet, and the juices begin to leak out of me as I lie here and squirm on the bed, waiting for him to do something already.
All he does is smirk when he notices my squirming.
He inhales, and I know he smells my arousal because he gives me a devilish smile in return while I just glare at him.
I want him to take the ache away, but he’s just reveling in my neediness.
“Looks like somebody’s eager for Daddy’s cock to fill her tight pussy,” he says in a husky voice that sends my hormones soaring through the roof. If only he knew how true his words are… Enzo being a daddy, that is.
I keep that secret to myself, though. I still need time to process, and I honestly don’t know whether I should tell him. How will he react to news like that? So, I just keep my mouth shut for now as I watch him lie down on his stomach, planting himself between my legs.
He takes his fingers and uses them to spread my pussy lips apart. My eyes are on him as he stares at my pink wetness. I try to close my legs because I’m embarrassed at the way he’s just staring at my most intimate part, but he keeps my thighs open with his strong arms.
“Fuck! Just look at this perfect fucking pink hole of yours, baby! She’s already leaking and ready to get fucked, isn’t she?
” he groans as he dips his head and sticks his tongue inside my pussy.
I let out a needy moan as he pulls out and licks between my lips.
He then goes further down and licks from my ass all the way up to my hole, fucking his tongue in and out of me before moving on to suck on my clit.
Holy hell! This man’s mouth and tongue are something to die for! He really knows how to use that shit. I can’t help the little mewls that come out of me as he continues to consume me like he’s starving, while sucking all the juices out of me.
“Ahhh!” I let out, covering my mouth with my hands so that the scream won’t be loud as the waves of my impending orgasm finally crash over me. My legs tremble. He sits up, and I watch him as he looks at me, his lips curving into that sinful smile of his.
“That was the best dinner I’ve had in a while.”
“Lie on your back,” I tell him, my insides a quivering mess right now.
How can he make me feel so much for him when I barely even know him?
This whole experience has been so insane, but I’m glad for it.
I’ll have this to think about when I’m married to Salvatore, since I know I won’t experience pleasure like this with him.
He does as he’s told and lies on his back next to me. I sit up and kneel on the bed before moving between his legs and grabbing a hold of his cock. I squeeze his shaft and stroke him from base to tip for a few seconds.
I make sure to pay attention to his piercings, playing with them for a while, rubbing and tugging them.
Touching the one on the tip of his cock causes his body to jerk, and he lets out a long groan filled with pleasure as precum floods the tip.
He watches me, and his eyes are filled with lust, which goes a lot darker when I decide to put him out of his misery and bend down to lick away the precum.
“Fuck! Just like that, baby! It feels so good having your tongue on my cock,” he growls.
I keep stroking and playing with him for a while longer, not doing anything that will make him come.
He must get tired of that because he grabs the back of my head and pushes it down until his cock is halfway down my throat.
He keeps pushing me down further until the entire length of him is inside my mouth.
He begins to thrust in and out, in and out, hitting the back of my throat every time.
He holds my head, keeping his cock lodged as he takes my breath away.
Saliva runs out of my mouth in globs, coating his cock so that he’s getting a sloppy blowjob.
“Fuckkk!” he grunts out as he pulls my head up and off his cock, in time too, because I was just about to suffocate. Saliva drips down my chin, and he looks at me like he wants to devour me whole. “Damn, baby, those lips of yours were made for sucking cock.”
He moves quickly and sits up so that he’s kneeling on the bed, and he positions me to his liking before grabbing my head and pushing his cock all the way down my throat again. This time, he begins to thrust, slow at first, then gradually increases the pace.
My hands are on his thighs, holding on, and I have to really concentrate on trying to breathe.
What he’s doing right now can only be considered face fucking.
He pumps his cock in and out without letting up, grunting and groaning as he moves.
It’s like he’s possessed, and all he’s thinking about is how good his dick is feeling in my mouth.
More saliva drips down my chin, but he’s too far gone to care about anything besides pleasure.
He keeps thrusting, using my mouth like never before.
I don’t think I’m supposed to like being treated like this.
Like I’m nothing more than his whore, but I do.
I love it so much that I feel the tension in my body increase, and I have to push my hands between my legs to rub my pussy to relieve some of the ache there.
He lets out a grunt as he finally stops with his cock buried down my throat, filling my mouth with his cum, and I drink every single drop of it. Fuck! He tastes so good. When he finally lets go of my head, I raise up, releasing his cock from my mouth with a pop. I lick my lips and smile at him.
“Come ride my fucking cock like I know you’re dying to.
I want it sliding in and out of your pussy, while you juice it up with your slick hole, babe,” he growls as he lies back down.
I look to see that he is indeed still hard.
Holy shit! I didn’t know that was possible. I thought guys needed time to recover.
Once he’s lying on his back again, he takes my arm and pulls me to him. I move and straddle his waist, grabbing a hold of his cock and rubbing it up and down my slit a few times. Fuck! That feeling never ceases to amaze me with how euphoric it always is.
After a few seconds of rubbing, I position his head at my entrance, and then I begin to slide down his length. I can’t help the little moans of ecstasy that escape me as inch by glorious inch of him slides into my pussy, stretching my walls as he fills me completely.
It’s like I’m literally in dick heaven right now. It’s so big and thick and definitely stuffs a girl up the right way. I mean, if I had the choice to choose my husband, I’d choose this man without ever looking back.
“Oh fuck, you feel so good!” I whimper as the entire length of his cock is finally buried all the way inside me.
I wiggle a little on him, causing him to let out a groan as I begin to move my hips up and down, so his cock slides in and out of me.
I move slowly, teasing him by not giving him what he wants.
When he can’t take it anymore, he grabs my hips to guide my movements, increasing our rhythm so that his cock is sliding in and out of me faster now.
We fuck like that for a few minutes until he pulls me down to lie on his chest so that he can kiss me.
It’s another one filled with fire, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes me as he holds onto my ass cheeks with both of his hands, keeping me in place so I can’t move my hips.
He starts to fuck into me from under, going faster and faster with every stroke of his cock.
He pummels my pussy in this position, and there’s nothing I can do but take the pounding he’s giving me. It’s hard and fast, and my stomach contracts with my impending orgasm.
“Ooh, I think I’m going to come soon,” I whisper in a ragged voice.
At my words, he increases the tempo of his thrusts, really fucking up into my pussy now.
I didn’t think I could take any more of his wild thrusts, but I’m loving every second of being filled by him.
I’m sure my pussy is going to look battered and abused by the time he’s done and will need ice, but for now, she’s enjoying her pounding.
I bite down onto his shoulder as I feel my orgasm crash over me in waves of ecstasy, causing my pussy to squirt on his cock.
“Fuck yes! Come on this cock, baby! Fucking bathe my cock in your sweet juices!” he growls while my entire body twitches on top of him and spurt after spurt of his cum shoots inside my pussy, deep inside too.
It literally feels like I’m having a seizure or something with how much my body is twitching from all this pleasure and ecstasy.
He wraps his arms around me. One across my back and the other across my ass as he holds me down until I finally calm down and the shaking stops. I’m gasping for air.
We lie like that for a few minutes until he taps my ass and motions for me to get off him. My body is still wired, and I can barely cooperate enough to move my limbs, but I manage to slide off his body and collapse right there next to him. I think he just put me in a dick coma.
I don’t get any kind of reprieve, though, because in the next moment, he’s grabbing me by the hips, turning me over, and pulling me up so that I’m on my knees, ass in the air, and shoulders on the bed. He opens my lips with his fingers again and licks my already sore pussy.
“Damn, baby, I love the way your hole is gaping for me,” he growls before slamming his big cock back into me.
I bite down on one of my pillows and scream into it as he begins to thrust inside me again.
Holy fucking shit! The man is a machine!
How the hell is he still able to fuck me right now with a cock that’s still as hard as a rock?
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I keep chanting in ecstasy.
His raw, brutal love is so much more than I ever expected, and I didn’t know it was exactly what I needed.
I feel so fucking good being used by him right now, because that is what it really feels like.
Like, at least for now, he’s laying his claim on me.
A moment later, he’s leaning down over my back with both his hands on my boobs as he continues to hammer into me.
I wish I could feel this amazing for the rest of my life!
He thrusts a few more times before he stills, and I feel the hot spurts of his cum splash inside me as he fills me up with his cum again.
Feeling more of his seed fill my pussy up while knowing that I’m carrying his child is more sensory overload than I can take, and I explode on his cock once more. My pussy clenches his length as I continue to come, squeezing so hard as if she wants to keep him locked in there.
“Fucking tight as hell pussy is so damn amazing!” he groans. He pulls out of me, and we both collapse onto the bed, gasping for air. His cum is already leaking out of me, but I don’t think I have it in me to move right now.
He pulls me into his arms, and I fall asleep pretty quickly from exhaustion.
It feels safe being wrapped up in him, and I wish I could have this forever.
Every time I see Salvatore, all I feel is fear and anxiety.
When I wake up the next morning, he’s already gone like he was never here to begin with.