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Amelia's POV
He pulled off my shirt, tossing my bra aside. His fingers teased my nipples, leaving a lingering tingle on my tits.
He worked his lips on them, biting and sucking my nipples until they were as red as crimson.
I groaned out his name, burying my fingers in his hair. He placed his index finger on my lips, his sexy gaze fixed on me.
"Shh.." he whispered in my ear, sending trickling shivers down my spine. "Don't say a word." Butterflies bursted into my tummy when he claimed my lips once more, his tongue curling and sucking on mine.
"This is how I plan to break the silence between us." He said, breaking away and sucking my nipples next. His tongue rolled over the right one while he sucked the other one mercilessly.
"Y... you're biting me." I winced, letting out a gasp when he lifted me in his arms. "What are you doing?" I asked when he was about to pull down the bum shorts I was wearing.
An evil smirk danced in his lips the moment I asked that stupid question.
"What does it look like to you?" His icy voice purred in my ear and I froze like I was spellbound.
He placed me on the bed and pinned my hands above my head before he moved on to pull my shorts down further.
He leaned in, engaging me in a very hot kiss as he slid in and out of me. A soft moan escaped my lips as he shoved out and trailed his fingertips over my pussy splits.
Alessandro, you're going to be the death of me. I swear to the heavens.
"I've missed every bit of your body and today— even this minute, I want all of you." He bit my earlobe and I wrapped my legs around his broad back. "I want to make you reach your climax and spill out that sticky juice of yours."
I held his face, making him look into my eyes. He stopped blinking and now his eyes were focused on nowhere but my face.
My mind reeled with a lot of thoughts as I looked at him. This was the dangerous man I've lived to love.
I remembered the first day when Julian and I got kidnapped and I was locked up in his dungeon.
I remembered when he sucked my nipples that night and slammed me so hard.
That very day, I knew I had been caught in webs I'd never be able to escape.
The room was silent except for the loud thudding of my chest as my heartbeat accelerated.
My chest heaved up and down and Alessandro leaned in further, pressing his chest against my breasts.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked and I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out.
Deep down in me I wanted to ask if he could ever show me real love. I felt like I would lose him soon to another lady. My insecurities escalated everyday. What if Regina came back?
Would Alessandro be able to hold himself even when she strips naked in front of him?
Was I even the only lady he was sleeping with? Did he no longer go to that club anymore?
I have sworn never to ask him about his love for me. I would just keep…. waiting for him until he truly confessed his love for me. Until he showed me what real love was.
"Alessandro, you could just get a condom you know." I said, peeling my hands away from his face. "You keep fucking me without protection and I'm really concerned about it."
He chuckled, kneading my boobs with his smooth palms. "Have you tried using a pregnancy test stick?"
"Y... yeah." I replied him , looking away shyly.
"And what was the result? A double strip?"
I scoffed, hitting his chest. "Are you serious right now?"
"You're the one who doesn't need a baby but I do." He said, placing a soft kiss on my nipple." Moan for me." He commanded, smacking my nipples and I jerked, a moan slipping out of my mouth.
"Are you serious right now or this is a joke?"
"The test came out negative or should we start getting baby things?" He raised a brow as he bent his head and licked my cleavages. Then, he grabbed one of my breasts again and tickled my tits.
Why did he like playing with my breasts so much?
"Yeah, it was n.. negative. So to avoid an unwanted baby, Alessandro, let's take precaution." I advised him.
I gasped when he pushed my legs apart, positioning himself close to my clit.
"If you're not pregnant then they means I've not been a good daddy to you." He slammed his cock in me and waited for half a second before thrusting in further.
"Sandro." I groaned, trying to push him away. "Did your cock grow bigger?!" I cried when he grabbed my hair and pushed in after I adjusted to his thrusts. "J….just pull out, I'm scared of getting... getting pregnant."
"No." He retorted, his voice unyielding. "I want to fill your pussy with my sperm. Sit on me." He ordered and when he pulled out of me I took that as an opportunity to run into the bathroom.
"Fuck, Amelia!" I heard him curse out. I clutched my chest, breathing heavily.
I sat on the floor, holding my head as I stared down at my pussy which was dripping wet...just again, daddy had gotten me wet.
I groaned, biting my lips. What have I done to myself?
My face lit in happiness when I sighted a condom carton beside the WC. I crawled closer to it and took some condom packs out of it.
I smiled, exiting the bathroom and went back to the bedroom.
Alessandro was lying on the bed, his cock in his hand. He kept stroking it and as I saw the pre-cum dripping out from his cock piercing, I felt more juice spill out of my coochie.
His eyes were fixed to the ceiling. His gaze was hard and I dragged my feet closer to him, nervously.
I just prayed he shouldn't decline fucking me or I was done for.
"Alessandro." I called out, making sure to call him in a sexy tone, a tone that would get his cock more erected for me and crave for my walls. I frowned when he didn't reply.
"Sandro." I purred, taking his second hand and stuck the condoms in his palm. "I got this from the bathroom. You can go as many rounds as you want."
I almost melted away when he looked at me. I leaned in to kiss him but he raised his palm, stopping me. I tried my luck again, trying to roll my tongue on his dick but he flashed me an angry glare.
"Leave." He ordered, "I can take care of myself."
"I'm sorry about my actions earlier." I apologised, "I was only scared, I swear."
"Good." He commented, his voice dry and he continued stroking his dick. "As you can see my hand is doing a great job."
"Please, Sandro." I whined. "Don't do this to me." I pleaded. "Every part of my body wants us and my pussy is dripping so wet for you. You can go as many rounds as you want, I will happily take it. You can punish me as you want."