LOGINMATTEO My body was aching badly when I woke up. And the sharp pains I was feeling between my legs only served to remind me of one thing—exactly what had happened between both of us the night before. I curled up tightly under the sheets in subtle shame. It had been so intense.A quick glance at the room let me know that Alessandro was already awake. He was sitting right beside me in bed with his back leaning against the headboard.He looked relaxed. There was a cup of coffee in his hand. He seemed utterly satisfied at this point. He was like the picture of an accomplished man who had just gotten everything he had ever wanted since his life had started.I sat up slowly."Buongiorno," I greeted.He grunted a reply without a glance. My eyes watched him intently. I sat up in bed. Meanwhile, both of my hands were busy with pulling the rest of the sheet right around my waist. "What are you staring at?"He finally glanced at me.My brows lifted."I have questions."His lips curved in a sl
ALESSANDRO He let out a small sound, like a soft whimper, before he went to his knees.He bent over the edge of the bed, his ready ass in the air, without hesitation.My Adam's apples bobbed in my throat at the unholy sight before me."Sweet heavens," I muttered as my cock jerked violently between my thighs.I reached forward to push him down flatter over the edge of the bed. My fingers found his hole and I circled the spot slowly with one finger.Soft sounds escape his lips, ones that nearly make me come right then and there.Both of my palms started to spread his ass cheeks wide as I settled between them.My head dipped towards him."Arghhhhh," he moaned as I licked a slow stripe up the inside of one thigh. Then the other. He began to tremble as I pushed his knees higher, opening him completely."Relax for me," I said the moment I raised my head. "I will take care of you."He nodded once, small and quick, and instantly tried to loosen his muscles.My head delved back into that h
ALESSANDRO Matteo tilted his head back with a soft moan to give me more room when I pressed the slow open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck.I sucked lightly, then harder, marking the soft tangy skin beneath my lips.His breath hitched.“This body has been running from me too long," I murmured against his skin."But tonight I am going to map every single spot until you can’t remember what it feels like to be untouched by me.”His eyes grew wide.My hands slid to his hips as I pulled his trembling body flush against me. He gasped."It's time to play," I said with a grin as my hand curled around his prick.His eyes widened.My hands rubbed the head and slid down the length to touch his balls."Fuckkk..." He moaned.I leaned in and whispered."You like that? You like it when I touch you like that pretty boy?" He nodded."Words boy, words," I scolded him. "I didn't acquire a dumb husband for my pleasure."He swallowed softly."Yes."My brows rose in amusement."Yes? Yes what?" I urg
ALESSANDROMy eyes were trained on Matteo who was standing at the centre of the bedroom.He looked quite small just standing there against the backdrop of the massive bed behind him where the smooth dark sheets readily waited."Didn't you hear me?" I asked, brows lifting. He swallowed."If I repeat myself pretty boy, there would be consequences for that," I educated him as my hands slid into both of my pants pockets."Gimme a moment," he finally spoke, his trembling fingers reaching for his tie.He started to loosen it.I watched the material slip from his fingers, eluding him exactly two more times before he was finally able to get a better grip on it.My lips curved in amusement.Was he that nervous?So nervous his hands were shaking terribly?Frustration painted his facial features as he tugged at the fabric until he had managed to pull it entirely free from his neck with a pained hiss.The tie dropped to the carpet without a single sound as his hands.“Keep your eyes on me while
MATTEO Alessandro. My husband, who might be cruel. Really cruel. He wanted me to earn my release with loud cries and pleas while he basked in the control. He wanted to be in charge, watching my body tense and strain until it would break apart under his scrutinizing eyes. He needed to see me submit, caving in under the humiliation and pleasure he offered. Yet something about the thought set me on fire as his breath fanned my throbbing dick. And his mouth taking my cock's head into his mouth didn't help me in any way. If anything, it disoriented me. My hand on his shoulders tightened, my nails digging right into the flesh of his back. “Arghh,” I groaned as his lips hollowed out around me—tight, wet, stimulating. He would drive me mad. Soon. My nails buried themselves deeper, and I was sure by now it had drawn blood. I guessed he liked that—the feel of my nails burying itself into his flesh—because he repeated the action, slowly, deliberately. "Alessssss..." I whimpered.
MATTEOAlessandro's lips crashed hard and swift onto mine before I could give a response.I didn't even have the time to process any of the words he had just spoken at all.The kiss was hard and demanding, stealing every single breath from my lungs. I moaned softly when his hands gently came up to cup the back of my neck.His hand held me in place as his lips moved against mine with brutal purpose. Everything was so familiar.How I felt.What he made me feel It was exactly like that night at the bar. Consuming. Overwhelming. Impossible to resist.His mouth plundered mine, his tongue dancing possessively inside of me.My eyes fell closed as I allowed myself to feel everything he was doing to me.Our tongues collided and tangled, spittle mixing hotly in our mouth."Oh... god," I moaned.Desire burned vehemently and rather dangerously beneath my skin.Suddenly, he stopped.My eyes flew open, just in time to see him lean back to take a look at me.His brows lifted."Not him, Matteo,







