BENVOLIO
I blinkbecause I’m sure I misheard Mirabella.
“You want me to stay the night?” I swallow.
“Yes. We have a lot of work to do, and I think it’s a good idea.” She clears her throat. I smile at her. “I understand if you need to go home.”
“No. I’m good. I’m yours and you know it.”
“Am I yours?” she whispers. I tug on her hands to place her in my lap.
“You have been mine since the day I saw you in the campus bookstore. There has been no one who has owned my heart like you.” My words are all Mirabella needs, and her lips come crashing down onto mine. My hands find her hair, pulling her closer to me. I need to be inside Mirabella. She moans against my lips. “Tell me to stop now, Mirabella, or I’m taking you to your room now.”
“Do you remember where it is? Because I need you now,” she pants, breaking away from me. She taps some things on all of the computers before grabbing my hand, pulling me out of the room. “Get some rest, boys!” she yells to the two men sitting in the living room. We laugh, racing up the stairs like we did back in high school. Once the door shuts behind us, the panting from the sprint is the only sound. My eyes stay on Mirabella.
“Tell me to leave now, because once I start fucking you it’s for life. There’s no more running from us. I understand leaving me at the altar because of the world you grew up in and trying to keep me safe. But I’m done playing by your rules. You’re mine and only mine.” I remove my shirt. She gulps. “No more fuckboys. No more keeping me in the dark. I’ll be what you need in and out of the bed. You need to slice me to get off? Then here’s my body. It’s always been yours; but make no mistake my love, we will be husband and wife as soon as I can make it legal. Any questions? Any comments?” Mirabella opens her mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. “Good. Now get naked. It’s been too long since I’ve tasted that pussy of yours.” I notice the shiver from Mirabella before she undresses. She hastily disrobes.
“Where do you want me?” I scan the room to see if there are any changes to it and smirk at her. I point to the couch near the bay window. She nods. Mirabella sits on the couch with her legs spread open, and moan as I see her perfectly shaved pussy glistening. I lick my lips as I drop to my knees in front of her. Placing her left leg on my shoulder, I leave kisses from her ankle to inner thigh. I move over to her pussy and use my fingers to move her folds so I can lick them and taste her moistness. Mirabella moans. My mouth finds her clit and I suck on it. Mirabella swears a hiss and I hear her whisper, “sweet mother of god” when I add two fingers to her pussy. She’s so wet for me. The sounds of her breathing and the wetness of my fingers moving in and out of her are the only sounds in the room. I can feel my cock hardening, but I need to pace my own pleasure because I need to be with her. All in due time.
“Mirabella, you’re so ready for me.” I add a third finger into her pussy and her hips buck up to meet my pace. Arching her back off the couch, she tries to wiggle out of my grasp. I remove my fingers from her pussy and mouth from sucking on her hardening clit under my touch. She whimpers at me. “What the fuck, Lio?”
“I’m not the one squirming to take control away from me.” I rock back onto my heels, challenging my beautifulLa Mia Anima.She is my beautiful soul, but she won’t win this battle. I haven’t been with a woman since Mirabella. I couldn’t find someone to hold my interest, when my body craves her. I know she’s been with other men, and it’s fine as long as I’m the last one and my last name is hers someday.
“If you don’t finger-fuck me right now you have two options.” She raises her perfectly sculpted eyebrow at me. “Option one, I finish what you started. Option two, there are three capable men downstairs or somewhere on the property who can finish me.” I put my three fingers that are soaking wet from her juices into my mouth, sucking it to taste her. She’s like a drug and I’m an addict, but this is one place she is not in charge.
“Fine. I’m heading home.” I stand up to leave. I adjust my hard cock in my pants.
“Seriously? That wasn’t one of the three options,” Mirabella whines.
“Listen here,La Mia Anima.Outside those doors you’re the mafia princess or boss, whatever your title is, which means you call the shots. But when it comes to our sex life, and especially your orgasms, I control them. I’m in charge. You don’t like it, I don’t give a fuck. I make the rules. Comprende?” Mirabella shivers before she lifts herself off the couch and crawls on all fours to me, lowering my pants. She takes my cock, licking up the length of it before taking it completely into her mouth. My cock hits the back of her throat. My hips thrust into her perfectly shaped mouth at the pace of my fingers in her pussy earlier. I look down and see tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. My thumb catches one. I notice she’s rubbing her clit as she licks and sucks on the head of my cock.
“Fuck!” I growl out. “Your mouth is either Heaven or Hell, I can’t decide. Are you close to coming?” She moans, making my cock vibrate. “Now stop touching yourself,” I demand. She whimpers, but does as she’s told as I pick up my pace to fuck her mouth. As I begin slow thrusts, my balls tighten ready for release. Mirabella continues to suck on the tip of my cock, sending me over the edge. I shoot my wad down her throat and she swallows every last ounce of me. I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation as she kisses my cock before standing.
NINE
MIRABELLA
This man setsevery nerve I have on fire. The dirty talk from him is new, and sends shivers to my clit. I stand after sucking his cock. I’m not one who enjoys giving, much preferring to receive, but to have this man at my mercy was something.
“I don’t even want to know where you learned how to do that.”
“Porn.” I shrug. “Can you please fuck me now? I need your cock in me so fucking bad,” I beg. Usually, in bed with the guys from the app, I run the show. I stare into those hazel eyes of his as they dilate. He licks his lips and kisses me. We’re backing up to the king size bed in the middle of the room. As the backs of my legs hit the bed his strong arm goes around my waist, pulling me closer to him as I feel his cock start to harden again. I moan into his mouth.
“Are they still in the same spot?” he whispers between kisses. I know exactly what he’s asking about. We have a special box of toys—not just battery-operated toys—we would use during our sex time. He still has some scars from when I cut him when I first got off on the knife playing. He and I experimented during our younger days.
“Yes.” We break apart as I move to the bookshelf next to my closet and grab the box as he removes the rest of his clothing. He jumps onto the bed, sitting up on his elbow, watching me. He has this look of pure lust on his face. I shiver at the sight of him. “You’re beautiful, lying on my red sheets.”
“Aww shucks, Bella. Making me blush while naked. Now get your ass over here and let me help you get off so I can fuck you so hard that tomorrow you’ll be walking funny.”
“When did you get into dirty talk? I like this new man,” I tell him as I place the steel box on the satin sheets.
“I’ve always been this way, but you’ve always liked to take control. I held back for you, but I’m tired of doing that. There are more barriers between us now, as I have you back in my life. I do have you, don’t I?”
“You do, baby. You’ve always been it for me. The other guys were just play- things for me.” I lean over the bed and kiss him. He runs his hands up my arm, cupping my cheek.
“It’s all in the past, baby. You’re mine again, and I’ll do everything in my power to keep you.”
“Just love me.” I blink away the tears threatening to fall from my eyes.