Page 54 of Unrelenting
“You,” I respond without hesitation.
“Damn right you do. Now, are you ready to let me claim that final part of you?”
He’s asking for permission to fuck my ass. I can’t say it’s something I’ve dreamed about, but I want to give this to him.
“Yes, Lorenzo.” I push up on my tiptoes to kiss his lips. “Claim all of me. make me yours.”
Lorenzo
I didn’t planfor the evening to go this way. When I went to Lucia’s restaurant, I wanted to put things right between us, to assure her I’m not behind this latest offer to buy Gianetta’s. I certainly didn’t intend to bundle her into the trunk of Damiano’s car and bring her out here.
But the way she decided I’d betrayed her without speaking to me first, the judgmental look in her eye when I told her what happened at Matteo’s wedding, made me snap. I had to force her to confront what I already know, that she is mine.
After I help her out of the shower, I fetch a towel from the rail and carefully dry her off. I feel so much calmer than I did earlier. Now that I’m in complete control of myself, I’m more inclined to be gentle, which is what Lucia will need when I sink my cock into her tight little ass for the first time.
When I told her I would never hurt her, I meant it. Rough sex is one thing. We both enjoy that, but even I have limits. Fucking her ass when I was angry would have been a disaster for us both.
As I lead Lucia back into the bedroom, she’s quiet, contemplative.
“Do you still want to do this?” If she says no, then I won’t push it. There can be no regrets later.
“Yes.”
I detect some trepidation in her voice. “But?”
“I’m scared it will hurt.”
“It might.” I’m not going to lie to her. “But only for a moment, and then it will feel good, I promise.”
When she nods, confirming she’s okay to continue, I take a couple of pillows from the head of the bed and position them at the center.
“Lie over these,gattina. I want you face down, ass up.”
While Lucia climbs onto the bed and makes herself comfortable, I take a bottle of lubricant from the drawer in the nightstand. I crawl onto the bed behind her and dribble some of the cool liquid between her ass cheeks.
She wiggles her gorgeous butt. “That tickles.”
“Does it?”
I rub a generous amount of the lube over her puckered hole and then coat my cock with it. I push a finger inside her, taking it slow, and she whimpers in discomfort.
“Easy,gattina,” I murmur. “This is just my finger. You’ll be taking a lot more than this.”
“I know.” Her voice is barely a whisper. “But it feels strange.”
“You’ll get used to it.” I add a second finger and scissor them inside her, stretching her tight channel as much as I can to prepare her for my much larger cock.
When I think she’s ready, I position myself at her entrance and press in an inch. She groans in discomfort.
“Breathe in and out steadily,” I advise her. “Try to relax.”
I ease into her, pushing past her tight muscles as gently as I can until I’m fully seated inside her. It feels incredible to have her body squeezing around me like this.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“It’s strange,” she muses. “It hurts, but….”
She trails off mid-sentence as I withdraw and plunge back in. Lucia tenses, still too focused on the odd sensations she’s experiencing.
