I never knew I would crave Matteo's kisses, but I did. I found myself wanting more, so I leaned in. There was something electric about his lips meeting mine, it left a tingling sensation around my body.I tried to move faster but Matteo stopped me, even in his very injured form, he was obsessed with controlling everything.He ran his hands through my hair and I moaned, I found myself wanting more and more. I guess injuries had made Matteo a lover boy, I remember him being a possessive lover not a kind one, I didn't know which one I preferred, loving Matteo or the possessive one, all I knew was that I wanted his lips on mine.He then pulled my hair. Guess it's still the same Matteo. His hands were roaming everywhere, he moved and showed signs of pain. "Are you alright?" I asked and he nodded.It was more that he was straining himself to give me pleasure and I felt bad. "You don't have to, you know." He rolled his eyes. "When did you start caring?" I laughed. "There's a first time fo

I wanted nothing more than to enter into the jacuzzi and be fully embraced by Matteo, blocking off the chaos and danger his body shielded me from. I craved him taking me in, his lips on mine kissing away my worries and his hands doing wonders to my body. I needed Matteo's human rod in me, reminding me that I am his and his alone. I wanted to moan his name loudly, declaring to him that he owns me and my entire being. I wanted the aftermath of our sweaty adventure to make me unable to get out of bed because my legs would be weak. Yes he had saved me from death, it would have been the worst death recorded in history, Laura Vento died falling off the deck. She lived an unfulfilled life.And to be honest that was the sexiest thing that had ever happened to me. I was biting my lip thinking about the dark lords invitation, I wanted nothing more than to fuck him hard, that was already established but with him giving me 'fuck me' eyes i didn't know what I wanted.There was a ninety-ten chan

"The jet is here." Gino said to me and I was looking confused. "Your bag is already packed."I was fuming, what is wrong with Matteo and uprooting me, this was him proving I didn't have a choice in my life.True to Gino's words, the jet was ready,I didn't even bother changing out of my bikini, I waved at Will and angrily walked towards the jet.Goodbye yacht.I was beyond angry and I couldn't take it anymore, I couldn't stay with someone who feels the need to control my everymove, I had to find a way out of this. I was mumbling very loudly. I was sure the pilot could hear me under the very thick headphones.Reason one, I hated helicopters, too small, too risky. Second reason being that I didn't like way my conversation with Will was cut short.Everything about the jet ride annoyed me, the stupid head phones and the fact that I was freezing already, but I saw a familiar landscape and we landed on the mansion helipad.Viktor and Leo were waiting for me, Leo ran towards me, leaning in f

Just as always, Matteo had left me breathless and wanting for more. He had left the car without sparing a glance.I used the rare view mirror to fix my hair and makeup, then opened the door with a killer frown on my face.“Come.” Matteo offered me a hand, and a moment later I was standing next to him on solid ground.I smoothed down my dress and lifted my eyes, meeting his gaze. He held me tightly by the hand, looking as dazed as I was.“Laura . . . ” he said, then trailed off, frowning. “Remember that you look so ravishing tonight. I don’t know if I want anyone else but me to see you like this.”There he was, acting sweet as if he hadn't given me a lady boner. I smiled at those words in mock modesty.“Don Matteo!” It was Viktor. “We have to go. They’ve seen us already. Please, your masks.”Who saw us? Why did we have to go all of a sudden? I took the beautiful red colored lace mask offered to me.Matteo turned to me, tied it over my face, and purred, brushing his nose against its rim

Matteo pulled out his key card, opened the door, and slammed it shut behind us. Without switching the lights on, he threw himself at me. His kisses were quick and hungry as his tongue slid into my mouth, I didn't even fight him. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to get the full experience."You look so hot when you're jealous." He said in-between kisses but I couldn't react, being too deep in the kiss. It was funny how we came in a Limousine and left in a Lamborghini. Show off.After what happened with Gianna, I was in no words, I didn't know what to think about it, I didn’t have what to say. After a while, Matteo realized something was wrong. He stopped, controlling himself, and flicked the lights on. I straightened up, crossing my arms. Matteo sighed and ran a hand through his hair.“Jesus Christ, Laura,” he said, collapsing to a great armchair behind him. “She’s . . . . the past.”I kept silent for a moment, and he observed my reaction closely.“I’m aware you had women before me.