Chapter 106
Rachel
We arrived at the Moulin Rouge and Massimo said he will take a picture of me under the famous red windmill, then asked Luca to take a picture of both of us. Massimo kissed me in the neck and I smiled from ear to ear. I can tell you know without looking at the picture that picture will be my favourite one. There was a line outside but we skipped it and was taken to our exclusive table by the host. “Enjoy your evening Mr and Mrs Marchetti.” “Thank you” “Wow Massimo this is great seats.” “Only the best for my wife” he winked at me. We were given a bottle of Billecart-Salmon Champagne and samples of delectable macaroons and chocolate from a place called Dalloyau’s. “Fun fact sweetheart, Dalloyau’s is in business since 1682, they even made macaroons for Louis XIV.” “Aw my history buff is back tonight.” “No sweetheart I’ve never been here or would I come here if it wasn’t for you. I normally went to their store to buy macaroons for my mom.” “Why wouldn’t you come here Massimo?” “Not really my scene Bella.” “Then why are we here?” “Because I want you to experience the tourist things that Paris can give us and I’ll enjoy it if I’m with you.” “Thank you, Massimo. You making this more special than it already is.” “Like I said anything for you.” We enjoyed our champagne and macaroons. “This is delicious Massimo, are we going to the shop to get your mom some? I would love to see the shop.” “Yes, sweetheart we can.” I enjoyed the evening so much, the girls, the choreography and all the lights, it was really an experience and I was so glad Massimo brought me. When we left late night Massimo asked me “Did you enjoy that sweetheart?” “So much Massimo, thank you for bringing me even though it’s not your seen.” I stopped in front of the SUV and gave him a kiss. He push me against the car and started to kiss me like he haven’t kiss me the whole day. I was out of breath when he pulled away. “What was that for?” “Just because I can.” When we got to the hotel, Massimo couldn’t wait to get me naked and on the bed. When we were inside the door, he started to undress me and kiss me. “I want you Bella I can’t wait to be inside you.” He pushed my pants down and his and pick me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist and could feel his hard dick against me. He walked with me to the room and we both fell on the bed. “On your knees I want to fuck you hard tonight.” He grabbed my hips and slammed into me from behind, hard and fast. He kept his pace pulling out and then slamming back into me, he grabbed my hair pulling it in a ponytail and pulled on it every time he slams into me. It hurt a bit but it was hot and erotic. He kept his pace and hitting my g-spot with every slam. “Massimo I want to cum” “then cum Bella, cum all over my dick.” He slammed into me a few times then I screamed, “Fuck Massimo, fuck yes Massimo.” Then I felt his fingers digging into my hips “Fuck Bella, Yes, Oh my God yes.” I fell forward and Massimo fell next to me. “Fuck Massimo you’re going to kill me.” “Wouldn’t it be the best way to go Bella?” we both started laughing. “I think it would” I said during our laughing fits.
The next morning I woke up but felt, I don’t know, sad? Under the weather? Something wasn’t right, I wanted to cry the whole time. Massimo was already awake and in the lounge area. I could hear him ordering coffee and breakfast. I got up put my gown on and went looking for him. Maybe I just needed a hug. When I walked into the lounge area, Massimo turned around looking me up and down. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” “I don’t know I’m feeling under the weather, can you hold me please?” “Off course.” When he pull me to him and hugged me, I started to cry. “Sweetheart” “Just hold me Massimo.” He bend down picked me up and walked with me to the bedroom where he sat down and let me lay on him like a baby. “Maybe I ate something, or maybe I’m getting sick.” “Or maybe you hitting the sub drop I was telling you about.” Massimo said. “It’s two days ago Massimo, wouldn’t I’ve been there already?” “No sweetheart it can take up to a week, every person is different. Some might even take longer.” “But why do I feel sick?” “Tell me exactly how you feel?” “I don’t know Massimo, tired, sad, I want to cry the whole time, I just don’t feel ‘lekker’” “I don’t understand the last word Bella.” “Sorry love we use the word ‘lekker’ in South Africa for different things. If something was nice, like a meal or you can use it like I just did, I don’t feel well.” “That’s an interesting word Bella but lets concentrate on how you feel. Why do you say you feel sick?” “Because I can’t explain how I feel, that means in my head I’m sick.” “If you think back to the night at the club now, what bothers you?” “I can’t say anything is bothering me.” Then I started to cry again. Massimo laid down on the bed with me next to him and held me to him. Then there was a knock on the door. “Fucket, I’ll be back Bella, it’s just room service.” I laid there with tears streaming down my eyes. Was there really something bothering me from the night at the club, am I confuse because I liked what I saw and did, am I bothered that I liked the spanking or the flogging. Massimo came back into the room with coffee and a chocolate croissant. “Here sweetheart, take a bite of this.” I wipe my tears and took the croissant and coffee. “Thank you love.” “My pleasure.” He lay down next to me “Talk to me sweetheart.” I took a bite and a sip of my coffee, put it down on the bedside table and laid down next to Massimo. He pulled me into his arms, then started to play with my hair. It felt so good I started crying again. “Could hormones really do this love?” “ Yes sweetheart , it’s normal to feel exhaustion, hungry, cold or disorientated. It’s called sub drop. It happens because most of your hormones are levelling off. And your body is exhausted. It’s mostly my fault I shouldn’t have fucked you after that night until you had this sub drop. I’m sorry sweetheart.” “Don’t be I asked for it love.” “But I’m suppose to know better sweetheart. Today we staying here and we can just watch TV and stay in bed.” “As lovely as that sounds Massimo, I still want to go out. You keep on feeding me chocolates since the party, should I guess that’s makes you feel better or should make you feel better?” “Yes it does.” “Then let’s go chocolate shopping today, we can run twice as far tomorrow.” “If you sure sweetheart?” “Yes I am.” “And tonight’s dinner, you don’t need to attend with me Bella, if you rather stay in bed I’ll understand.” “No Massimo all go with you.” “We’ll see how you feel tonight.” We got dressed and went shopping. Massimo didn’t leave me alone for a second. He kept on touching me the whole day. It actually made me feel better. When lunch time came around and we were seated at a small restaurant. “How are you feeling Bella.” “Much better Massimo, thank you. All your attention made a world of difference.” “That makes me very happy sweetheart. Now you believe me about sub drop?”
“I do. I won’t doubt you again.”