“Don’t worry, little rebel. We’ll have plenty of time for that.”
He turns away to grab a condom from the nightstand.
After opening the package, he rolls the protection down his length. As always, the sight of him touching himself sends a fresh wave of arousal through me.
He climbs onto the bed, and he covers my body with his and captures my mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongueexplores every corner of my mouth, as if he’s trying to memorize my taste.
Hard and insistent, his cock is seeking entrance, and I instinctively spread my legs wider, inviting him in.
He breaks the kiss and lifts himself up to look at me. “I love you, Alessia. More than anything in this world.”
Once again, tears sting at the corners of my eyes. His words, the force behind them, are the stuff of my dreams. “I love you too, Matteo. So much it hurts.”
He positions himself at my entrance.
There’s an intense pressure and stretch as he pushes inside me. He goes slow, giving me time to adjust, his gaze locked onto mine the entire time. The sensation is shocking, a mix of pleasure and pain that has me gasping for breath.
“You feel so good,” he murmurs, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. “I’ve missed this so much.”
Homecoming.
I wrap my legs around his hips, urging him deeper. He groans, his hips flexing as he sinks all the way into me. I feel every inch of him as he fills me completely, stretching me to the limit. The sensation of being so utterly possessed by him stuns me.
He begins to move, his hips setting a steady rhythm that has me seeing stars. Each thrust is deep and hard, hitting that spot inside me that makes me cry out in pleasure
As he loves to do, he captures my hands, pinning them above my head, his fingers entwined with mine. The position leaves me completely at his mercy, unable to do anything but feel.
“Look at me, Alessia,” he demands. “I want to see your eyes when you come for me.”
I force my eyes open, meeting his gaze. There’s love in his eyes, and the raw emotion mirrors my own.
“I have to have you.”
He picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, more urgent.
Shockingly I’m ready to come again.
Matteo’s hips move with a relentless rhythm, driving me toward the brink. Each powerful thrust sends waves of pleasure crashing through me.
“Matteo… I’m…close.”
He smiles wickedly and angles his hips, hitting that sweet spot inside me with every thrust. “Come for me, Alessia. Let me see you shatter.”
And I do. Whimpering, I come apart, my body tightening around him, my eyes locked onto his. Waves of intense pleasure wash over me, leaving me shaking and breathless.
Matteo’s grip on my hands tightens, and he buries his face in my neck, his hips moving faster, more urgently. With a low groan, he finds his own release, his body trembling against mine.
We stay there for long moments, our bodies still joined, our breaths coming in shallow bursts.
Eventually Matteo eases himself from me and rolls onto his side, pulling me close against his strong body. His legs tangle with mine, and he has me clamped in place.
He presses a gentle kiss to the top of my head. “This is where you belong, Alessia. Here. With me.”
I nod. With a small sigh, I agree.
“You’re mine, Alessia.” His voice is fierce and tender. “Now that I have you back, I’m never letting you go.”
He leans down, capturing my mouth. His soft, gentle kiss is filled with love and promise and a future we’ll share. Together.