My eyes roll back as I cum so hard it physically hurts, Vincenzo's thrusts becoming harder and faster. His name once again rolls off my tongue like a litany, an enchantment from which I have become consumed by.
"Quiet sweetheart, we don't want anyone hearing you," he chuckles, his hand coming up to cover my mouth as he begins to thrust harder into me, working my orgasm as my eyes roll back.
I nod as I bite my tongue, moaning quietly as my orgasm continues to shatter through me.
"So quiet, such a good girl," Vincenzo whispers, his lips against my ear before slamming back into me.
I whine as I feel my orgasm coming to an end, my hands sliding down to Vincenzo's chest as he removes his hand.
"Such a pretty little mess," he smirks, pushing my hair behind my ear, "My little mess," he whispers, his hand covering my mouth before he suddenly slams into me, muffling my scream.
My eyes roll back as I pull him closer to me, meeting him halfway with each thrust as he continues to fuck me.
Each time he slams into me I feel myself being stretched, his dick hitting my g-spot each time. His hand remains clamped over my mouth, muffling my moans which threaten to bubble over.
A tear squeezes it's way out of the corner of my eye, as I let out a loud cry, feeling myself clenching around Vincenzo for the second time in merely seconds.
"Don't cry sweetheart," Vincenzo rasps, kissing my tear away as his hand slides from my mouth to around my throat.
"Enzo I-" my cry is interrupted by my own moan, feeling myself too damn close to cumming again in the span of a minute.
"Cum for me sweetheart, show me how good I fuck you," Vincenzo says, his voice smooth as he feathers his lips over mine.
I slam my hand over my mouth as another orgasm shatters through me, a scream ripping through my throat, only to be swallowed in a kiss.
Vincenzo's lips slam against mine, muffling my scream as he continues to pound in and out of me.
I wrap my legs around his torso as I drag him closer to me with each thrust, moaning into the kiss as our teeth clash.
The kiss is messy, hungry as we both fight for control, my orgasm continuing as his tongue sweeps my mouth, only to bite down on my bottom lip.
My orgasm comes to an end and my hands run through my hair, pulling away from the kiss as Vincenzo's head falls to the crook of my neck.
"One more sweetheart, I know you've got one more for me," he murmurs, kissing along my jaw as I nod.
I hum in response, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as I begin to kiss down his neck.
"You want control do you fiore?" he chuckles, flipping us over and sitting up, leaning against the headboard as his hands rest loosely on my waist. "Go on sweetheart, ride me," he taunts, lifting my hips up as I grab onto his shoulders.
I bite the inside of my cheek as I go up on my knees, aligning myself with his dick before I lower myself down, my head falling back with a moan as I take all of him.
"Fuck," he groans, his eyes closed as his head falls against the wall, "Keep going,"
I smirk as I lean forward and begin kissing down his neck, sucking at the base of his throat as I lift myself up before dropping down, taking all of him once more.
His hands move my hips for me, his cock stretching me each time I drop down, my lips not leaving his neck.
His low groans send waves of electricity through my body, my lips curving into a smile as he moans my name.
As he picks up the pace as I rest my forehead against his shoulder, letting him control my movements as my pussy swallows his dick with each movement.
"One more sweetheart, one more," Vincenzo whispers, his tone soft as he gently kisses below my earlobe.
I bite down onto his shoulder as a final orgasm rips through me, so hard it hurts.
Vincenzo continues to move my hips, pressing kisses onto my shoulder as our moans mix together, becoming the only sound I can hear.
My final orgasm forces tears down my cheek as I cum for him, muffling my screams as pleasure erupts in my body.
I collapse in his lap as my orgasm comes to an end, his arms loosely around me as I close my eyes.
"I'll be back in a minute," he says quietly, sliding me off his lap and getting off the bed. I watch as he walks over to the ensuite, closing my eyes as my breathing calms down.
I hear a running tap before approaching footsteps. A contented sigh leaves my lips as I feel Vincenzo delicately patting my thighs, the warm cloth dragging over the inside of them as he cleans me up.
My eyes open in confusion as I feel an arm being slipped around my back and another under my knees.
"Use the bathroom whilst I change the sheets," Vincenzo says, carrying me to the bathroom and gently placing me down. I nod and watch as he places the cloth inside the laundry chute before walking out and closing the door.
I quickly piss and wash my hands, opening the door and leaning against the frame as I watch Vincenzo make the bed.
He's put on a pair of grey sweats, hanging loosely around his hips, giving me a glimpse of his v-line.
A glimpse? You just saw his entire fucking naked body.
His back muscles flex and I find myself holding my breath as I watch him, my heart pounding out of my chest.
He finally stands up to his full height, turning around and laughing softly as he sees me.
"Well it's not my fault I can't fucking walk," I immediately snap, crossing my arms over my chest.
"I know sweetheart," he chuckles, grabbing one of his t-shirts from the wardrobe and walking over to me. He slips the shirt over my head and picks me up bridal style, carrying me over to our bed.
He sits me down and I pull back the covers, lying down as I wait for him to turn the lights off. The room goes black and I feel a dip in the bed, smiling to myself as I feel myself being pulled into a hard chest.
"Goodnight fiore," he murmurs, resting his chin on the top of my head.
"Goodnight," I say softly, resting my head on his chest as his arm tightens around my waist.
I try to ignore the butterflies swarming my stomach, this shouldn't feel so good, so normal.
I want to get use to this feeling, and it scares me.
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RomanceAnastasia Mancini; everyone in the underworld knows her name, the Fiore Mortale. After her Grandfather murdered her parents, she was raised as his personal assassin, learning to kill without so much as a second thought. People fear her, men fall on...
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