The moment my cock is inside her soft wetness, I almost come. She feels phenomenal around me, like she was made for me and I was made for her.
Julia’s moan is seductive and delicious and yet pure and innocent. She’s learning how to do all of these things with me and fuck, does it feel good.
I pull her ass to the very edge of the counter and begin to have my way with her. She wraps her legs tighter around my waist. With a thrust of my hips, I enter her deeper and deeper.
Julia’s eyes flutter closed. Seeing the pleasure on her face feels good. I’m doing that for her. I’m making her feel this amazing.
I let out short grunts as I thrust into her. I’m not as gentle as I was our first time but I still don’t go to my full max. Her arm is still hurting and I’m sure she must be a little sore from having sex for the first time just a few hours ago.
Julia doesn’t show any of it though. She lets herself get lost in the pleasure and it’s a sight to behold.
Her hands scramble onto the counter to balance herself.
“I got you, baby,” I say into her ear. “Don’t worry.”
She relaxes more into my touch. Knowing that my reassurances do that for her makes my ego grow. I want to be her protector. No one else gets that job.
“Matteo,” she gasps, arching her hips to mine.
“Does this feel good?” I grind down, entering her deeper. She gasps again.
“Yes. Yes, it feels so good!”
“I’m going to touch you like this forever.” I consume her lips with my own. I need to be as close to her as I can get. Touch her in any way I can. Julia kisses me back just as eagerly.
Our hips move in a frantic rhythm like we can’t get close enough.
The fact that Julia, this innocent Bratva woman, is letting me claim all of her and trusts me completely is enough to make me come.
But I want her to come first.
I roll my hips around, feeling my cock press into all of her inner walls. My hand finds her clit in this position and I press down. Julia’s hips shoot forward.
“Come for me, baby,” I murmur against her lips. “Please. I need it. I need to see it.’
She clutches my back so hard, her fingers dig into my skin.
Our eyes meet. With that one look, she’s able to reach her climax. I watch her tremble and moan and it takes me right over the edge.
I come inside of her, moaning into her neck. My hands settle on the countertop to steady myself. Julia is everything to me and I will do what I need to do to protect her.
We stay like this for as long as we can.
Julia
I know Matteo is itching to go to Dante. To see if Connor is still alive or if he’s been arrested. There’s no TV in this safehouse, so no way to watch the news. I don’t have a phone or computer to check the news that way either.
But Matteo has a phone.
When I came out of the shower yesterday, I could hear the tail end of his conversation. I’m still not sure exactly who it was but I know it wasn’t Dante. Which means Matteo lied to me.
But why?
I want to confront him about it but I don’t want to ruin the good thing we have going here. We finally have the chance to be happy and just be together. I don’t want to take that away.
But I need to know who he was talking to. My gut is telling me I need to know.
So, when we go to bed and Matteo finally falls asleep, I reach over him to pick up his phone. Yes, it’s an invasion of privacy but why did he lie to me?