Once I’m dressed, I move to the bed and see she’s actually asleep. Damn, this woman is a fucking blow to the ego. I untie my tie and shove it into my pocket. Reaching for the bedsheets, I pull them over her body and press a kiss against her lips.
I soundlessly leave the bedroom and make my way out of her house. Once I’m at my car, I wonder what the fuck just happened. Never have I ever been dismissed by a woman after sex. It’s usually the other way around.
Fucking Gabriella.
I knew she was different. But never did I think she’d have me wanting more.
Chapter 5
Gabriella
Feather kisses make their way down my spine, and I groan with pleasure at the feeling.
“Mmm,” I groan, as Alessio continues to make his way down my body. I love waking up to him touching me.
His lips continue to press kisses against my back, and I grind my ass against his rock-hard erection. I love how greedy he is. He always wants it. He’s the biggest guy I have been with and he’s the most experienced also. I love that he knows what he’s doing and always ensures I come first.
“So, you want me?” I ask as I reach down to wrap my hand around his thickness.
His chuckle is deep and throaty. “Like you even have to ask.”
He flips me over. My hand releases his cock, and I pout. My pussy is soaked from the sensory overload of him trailing kisses over my body. God, I have never had a man fuck me the way he does. He stretches me in a deliciously sore way, and it’s something I know I’ll remember forever.
I spring upwards. Over the past four days, he’s taken me missionary. Today, I want to be in charge. I take him by surprise and push him onto his back. A cheeky smile forms on his lips ashe gets into position. I straddle him, my wet pussy is against his stomach. I press my lips against the scar on his body. He’s still got a white bandage covering his latest wound.
I slide down onto his cock, loving the way he fills me up.
“Oh, Alessio,” I gasp. “You’re so much thicker this way.”
His fingers sink into the flesh at my hips as he thrusts into me. “Fuck me, Gabriella. Fuck me until your juices flood my cock.”
I throw my head back and begin to slowly ride him. His words spur me on. The man is a dirty talker, and I fucking love it. He revs my engine in more ways than one, and he can have me panting for more with just his dirty talk.
He wraps his hand around my throat and he pulls me into him. I gasp, I’m so needy with want, I grind my pussy down against his cock, his mouth touches mine. He takes the breath from me as his tongue sweeps in and kisses me. This isn’t just a kiss. This is him dominating me. The man is power and sexiness rolled into one. He takes whatever the hell he wants. But I’m only here for the ride. Alessio is a man who knows what he wants and somehow knows what I want. He reaches into my darkest fantasies and brings them to life.
I continue to move, and all the while, his hand stays wrapped around my neck. He squeezes a little, and I gasp. My gaze flies to his, and I see darkness in his eyes. He’s loving this just as much as I am.
My hips move in a hypnotic rhythm. I’m unable to control myself. My fingers claw into his chest as my orgasm starts to build.
“I can feel your pussy clenching,” he grinds out, thrusting deep inside of me. “Do not come. Not until I say.”
I stare at him in disbelief. How the hell am I going to do that?
In one slick, fluid movement, he has me on my back and he’s driving into me like a man possessed.
“Tonight,” he growls. “You come when I say you can.”
I gasp and nod. I want that too. God, I want this man in ways I never thought possible.
He grits his teeth and fucks me until I’m unable to do anything but lie here and pant. My orgasm building inside of me, ready to explode like a raging inferno. He tilts his hips and thrusts into me, his strokes hard, fast, and powerful. His hand on my neck tightens, and he drags me toward him, his mouth once again claiming mine.
“Come for me,” he growls.
I detonate, absolutely shatter into a million pieces.
“Christ,” he grunts as he thrusts deep inside of me and releases his cum into me. “So fucking good, baby. You’re pussy is fucking amazing. I love the way your body responds to me.”
His chest heaves as he holds his weight off me, his gaze firmly on mine. This is when he usually pulls out and gets off me. Instead, he slants his mouth against mine and kisses the hell out of me. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. He comes willingly, and the kiss heats up. My pussy is still convulsing around his softening cock. I want him again. There’s just something about Alessio that makes me feel alive, makes me feel wanted, beautiful, and special.