♥ Chapter 55♥
11:30 AM. Alessio’s House. Bedroom .Portevecchio
The brutal revelation of his desire hits me like an electric shock, a mix of shame and excitement that strikes me forcefully. I look down and see the evidence of his pleasure still visible, a testament to the effect I have on him.
"I missed you." I say desperately, pulling him closer to me. I felt such relief seeing his beautiful sideways smile again.
"I missed you too." His voice is loaded with deep, sincere desire. "You have no idea how much I missed you, my queen."
I am surprised when he lifts me into his arms with a gentle strength, his strong arms holding my body with a possessiveness that makes me feel a mix of excitement and desire. He carries me to the bed, and the feeling of his arms around me is incredibly comforting.
When we reach the bed, he lays me down gently, his eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that makes me shiver with anticipation. He doesn’t seem like the same man from just moments ago. He positions himself over me, and I feel the pressure of his warm body against mine. His lips find my neck, and he starts kissing and licking with overwhelming desire, causing a wave of shivers to course through every part of my body.
"You really know how to keep me in control." He murmurs, his voice rough and filled with desire. "It was torture being away from you. You’re like a drug; it felt like I was going through withdrawal from being apart."
He licks my neck with an intensity that makes me moan, his hands exploring my body with an almost desperate urgency. The sensation of his warm touch and the way he traces a path of kisses along my skin makes me gasp.
With a rough gesture, he tears my lingerie, the sound of the fabric ripping echoes in the room and startles me a bit, but the excitement and desire quickly replace the shock. He looks at me with a predatory and intense gaze, his need evident.
"I can’t control myself, Isabella. I need to be inside you urgently." He says, his voice almost a roar of need.
I feel an overwhelming wave of desire, a desire that matches the urgent need in his gaze. The way he looks at me, how he desires every part of me, makes me realize that I am also desperate for him, that I too need him inside me.
With a swift and determined movement, Alessio removes his clothes, his firm hand holding my waist, and I can see the intensity of his passion. He positions his body against mine, and I feel the heat of his desire pressing against me.
"I need you now." He whispers, his voice laden with desperate need. "Sorry for not preparing you, but I really can’t hold back any longer. Being away from you was torture; I need to be inside you now."
The intensity in his eyes and the urgency in his voice are almost overwhelming. My heart races, and I feel a mix of anxiety and desire. I wrap my arm around his neck and kiss him fervently, trying to express all the longing and desire I’ve felt during this time apart.
Our lips meet in an intense and desperate kiss, his hands exploring my body with an urgency that makes me moan. His kisses are intense and eager, his tongue dancing with mine in a frantic rhythm, while his hands glide over my curves with palpable desire.
The sensation of his member pressing against my entrance is almost torturous, and I feel a bit tense as I sense the initial pressure. But as I feel the warmth of his kisses and the caress of his hands, I begin to relax, the tension dissolving into the growing pleasure he is providing.
When he finally enters me, the sensation is a mix of pain and pleasure. I squirm a little since it has been two weeks since I last had sex. The initial discomfort is quickly replaced by the intense pleasure of his thrusts. His kisses become more urgent, and the pressure of his body against mine increases.
"Sorry, my queen. But I won’t be able to be gentle." He murmurs between kisses, his voice rough and full of desire. "Just feel how much I’m craving you."
He starts moving inside me at a desperate speed, his rhythm fast and intense, a clear expression of how long he has waited for this moment. With each movement, he makes me feel the depth of his desire and the intensity of his need.
"Ahhh… Alessio!! Damn!"
I cling to him quickly, my hands exploring his delicious body and pulling him even closer to me. Each thrust inside me is an explosion of pleasure, a testament to the desire he has for me and the longing we both feel.
The kiss becomes more ardent, his tongue sliding over mine, and I feel every part of my body responding to the rhythm of his thrusts. The pleasure grows with each movement, he really shows no mercy, I feel him deep inside me. And I lose myself in the delight he is giving me, my breath becoming faster and more ragged as he penetrates me rapidly.
"Alessio!! D-Don’t stop!!" My body felt like it was on fire.
"You’re all I need." He whispers, his voice choked with pleasure. "You’re my drug, Isabella. I can’t live without you."
The sensation of his body pressing against mine and the intense rhythm of his thrusts is a perfect blend of desire and need. Suddenly, without any warning, he withdraws his member from inside me. The sudden feeling of absence is almost painful, and I open my eyes to face him, confused and a bit stunned. Before I can fully process what’s happening, he quickly turns me onto my stomach on the bed.
"Damn it!! Alessio!!" My cry of pleasure echoes through the room as he plunges back into me with renewed force and urgency. The impact of his body against mine makes pleasure explode in intense waves, and I feel the heat of his thrusts in every part of me.
He positions himself behind me, his hands gripping my waist with fierce possessiveness, and his thrusts become deeper and wilder. The sound of our pleasure blends with the erotic noises of our bodies colliding, creating a symphony of desire that fills the room.
"Damn, Isabella! You’re mine!" He growls, his voice filled with almost primal desire. "Just mine!"
He bites my neck with wild pleasure, his thrusts becoming more intense and frantic. Each push is a testament to his hunger for me, and I surrender completely to the pleasure he’s providing. His rhythm is relentless, and each movement makes my body writhe in response to the growing pleasure.
"You make me feel things I’ve never felt before." He whispers between moans, his hot breath against my skin. "You’re the only one who can satisfy me like this."
With each thrust, he hits deep places inside me, making my body respond with a combination of moans and sighs. The pleasure is almost unbearable, and I cling to the sheets, surrendering completely to the ecstasy he’s providing.
A shiver runs down my spine when he bites my shoulder, a gesture that triggers an intense reaction throughout my body. It makes me climax intensely around his member, and an involuntary moan escapes my lips.
"Alessio... Ahh..." I whisper, my body reacting to his thrusts that intensify with each moment.
"Damn it!! Shit!" Suddenly, I feel something warm inside me.
He presses his forehead against my neck as we catch our breath. I feel my body shiver as he withdraws his member from inside me.
"We’re not done yet, my queen. One time won’t satisfy me." He murmurs with a rough voice, his lips brushing against my skin.
I look at him over my shoulder, in disbelief.
I forgot how insatiable Alessio is. I’m screwed. On the bright side, tomorrow is Saturday, and I won’t have to work.