CHAPTER 25

**AVA**
My eyes remain closed as I keep kissing Pietro, sitting on his lap. The kiss is an escape, a way to forget everything that has happened to me. I continue kissing him nonstop, slowly, and without hurry. I sigh against his lips when I feel his hands sliding to my waist. I open my eyes and stare into his intense blue eyes, filled with desire.
I start kissing his neck, sucking his skin gently and hearing his low moans. The living room is somewhat dark, creating an intimate atmosphere that enhances the intensity of the moment. Shivers run through my body as his hands continue to explore and hold my body with firmness and tenderness.
I move slightly on his lap, helping him remove his black t-shirt. I look down and see the tattoos adorning his body. My fingers trace each detail, each line, and each curve. When I lift my head, he is watching me intently, his eyes fixed on me.
“Ava…”, he whispers my name, and I kiss him again, feeling his hands move up my waist before removing the sweater I’m wearing. A small moan of pain escapes my lips when I feel a twinge in my injured leg, but the pain soon fades.
“I want you so much, in a way I’ve never wanted anyone before...”, I murmur against his lips, embracing his body as we kiss. Pietro’s hands move up to my back, and with a swift motion, he removes my bra. I close my eyes tightly, feeling my heart beat faster inside my chest.
I bite my lips when I feel his hands touching my sensitive breasts. I tuck my hair behind my ear, still kissing him nonstop. I love the feel of his light beard against the soft skin of my face. He bites my lips gently, making me moan, and squeezes my butt still covered by my pants. The excitement inside me grows uncontrollably.
I move my hips, feeling him harden beneath me. The moment feels perfect, with each touch and each kiss connecting us more deeply. I look at his face before kissing his neck again. I throw my head back as I feel Pietro do the same to me, kissing and sucking my skin until he reaches my nipples.
My hands grip his shoulders tightly as he sucks each nipple with intensity, making me moan loudly and feel increasingly wet in his lap. His moans mix with mine, creating a symphony of desire and passion.
Each touch and each caress from Pietro seems to set my skin on fire. His firm and skilled hands travel my body, exploring every curve and making me tremble with pleasure. I feel alive and desired, as if all the weight of the world had disappeared, leaving only the two of us and this overwhelming moment.
He slides his hands down my back, descending to the curve of my waist, before firmly grabbing my butt. Excitement bubbles inside me; each movement of our bodies increases the intensity of desire. I keep moving on his lap, feeling his hardness pressing against me, creating a delicious friction that makes me moan louder and louder.
“Mmmm…”
Our kisses become more intense and urgent. I feel his strong hands sliding down, unbuttoning my pants and pulling them down, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I don’t hesitate to help him remove all the barriers between us. When he finally pulls me closer, I feel the heat of his skin against mine, an electric contrast that makes me gasp.
Pietro murmurs words of desire against my skin, and I respond with soft moans, lost in the sensation of being so close to him. His hands explore my body, each touch laden with intention and unspoken promises. I feel safe in his arms, even as the desire between us intensifies.
He lays me gently on the couch, his eyes never leaving mine. His mouth travels down my body, kissing and sucking every bit of exposed skin, leaving a trail of fire wherever he goes. When he finally reaches my most sensitive spot, a loud moan escapes my lips.
I grip his shoulders tightly, my body arching in response to the intense pleasure he’s giving me. Pietro’s movements are slow and precise; each touch and each caress are meticulously calculated to drive me to the brink of madness.
“God, I love your pussy, Ava…”
He knows my body and knows exactly how to touch me to make me lose control. And I give in to him, surrendering completely to the moment, leaving all inhibitions behind.
When I finally reach climax, I feel a wave of intense pleasure course through my body, making me scream his name. He holds me tightly, guiding me through the storm of sensations, before coming back up to kiss my lips gently.
Panting, I look at him, seeing the same desire reflected in his eyes. I pull him closer, wanting to feel every part of him against me. He complies, pressing his body against mine, and together, we get lost once more in the heat of our passion.
It’s as if, for a brief instant, all our worries and fears have vanished, leaving only us and the burning love we share.
As I feel his lips against my skin, I allow myself to forget everything around me. I sigh, feeling my breath quicken and my heart pound inside my chest. I smile when he looks at me with a naughty expression on his face. I remain lying on the couch, feeling his body against mine, wearing only my pants while he’s still in his sweatpants.
He made me have an intense orgasm just using his fingers, and I love that he’s so experienced like this. He kisses me, and I moan, wrapping my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist.
“I’m not done with you yet, Ava…”, he whispers in my ear, making me smile and nod.
“I know, and I’m ready for you, master.”, I tease using my sensual tone, biting my lips and feeling his hard cock against me.
“My good girl…”, he murmurs, kissing my lips, and I blink, watching Pietro remove his pants, revealing his large, hard cock to me. I can feel my pants getting wetter in front of him at this moment, and I know how much he loves that. I haven’t known him for long, but we have an incredible connection, and I love it.
Pietro moans, sitting on the couch and slowly removing my panties. I spread my legs, seeing his eyes observe every part of my body with lust.