Obsession

Chapter Nineteen - Diciannove

I stand in the shower, the warm water washes over my spent body. After Alessandro's declaration, there was nothing more to be said - vocally, anyway. I sigh in contentment as the water cascade over my face and down my body.

I was going to lose my virginity eventually, so why not with the man I dreamt of for most of my life? 

Alessandro was loving and tender. I still feel his feathery kisses against my skin. His solid body pressed against mine. The deep and meaningful glances we give each other. Those gazes speak more than words ever could. 

"Are you sure?" Ales asks. "I don't want to do this if you're not a hundred percent certain."

I wrap my legs around his waist and buck my pelvis into his. The bulge of his penis is very evident, and I bite my bottom lip, nodding to him my answer. 

Ales shakes his head and chastely kisses my nose. "I need to hear you say the words, Amore. I am currently blinded by lust."

"Yes, Ales. I am sure." 

I press my lips against his. Ales pulls back and undresses. I watch with lustful eyes. They travel from his face, down to his prominent v that points to what has been digging into me moments ago. I  suck in a deep breath. 

Dear Dios, that won't fit... will it? 

Ales glances down and takes his rather endowed manhood into his hand. I watch as he squeezes himself. "This is how turned on you make me," he confesses and runs his thumb over the tip of his penis. I watch as clear juices drip from him. 

"Do you want a taste?" He asks, cocking a brow in amusement. "You look a little famished." 

He runs his thumb over my lips, and I taste the saltiness. Ales slips his thumb in my mouth. "You would look fucking hot, sucking my cock." 

I playfully bite down on his finger. Ales's hand wraps around my hair and, he tugs it firmly. My head jerks back, exposing my throat. His thumb lightly digs in. 

"Release," he commands. 

I pull back, making a pop sound, and smile triumphantly up at him. Ales shakes his head and smiles. 

"Remove your clothes." 

"Angela!" Ana calls to me. I slowed my breathing. Thinking about earlier had me heated. 

I turned off the shower and reached out to grab a towel off the rail. "Yeah," I call out as I tighten the towel around my body. 

"Do you need any help to get ready?" 

Excitement builds. I get to meet my Uncle tonight. He flew back with Ales. That was why he went away. Ales went to Italy to tell him about me and asked for him to come back with him so we could meet. It was too risky for me to fly home. If my father had found out, he would have been sure to capture me and send me right back to marry Stefano. 

To say I'm nervous would be an understatement. I am terrified to meet the man but excited too. Other than Vince, Massimo is my only other blood relative. 

I open the door to see Ana standing there, dressed in a blue floor-length dress. I was already going to this function, being dragged to attend with Matteo, but now I won't have to be draped on his arm, as Ales will be accompanying me. 

"Oh wow," I puff out. "Ana..." My eyes travel over her. Her blonde hair is combed on one side and beautifully draped over her other shoulder. There is a blue jeweled clip holding it in place. "You look, just wow." 

Ana shifts her eyes over my body, and I nervously tighten my hold on the towel. "So will you when I am finished with you." 

She pushes past me, and I close the door.