Just Tell Me You Love Me (Book 1 in the Just Series) *under editing*

Chapter 34

Arabella

I lifted my arms and wrapped them around Massimo's neck. Pulling him closer. Wanting him closer. I groaned into his mouth, as he ravished me. The intensity of the way I want him...need him was almost too much to bare.

The soft, almost hesitant touch of his mouth to mine, ignited a fire deep inside of me. This is something I have never felt before.

The want and need between us exploded into the night. I need more. I want more. I want all that he can give me.

I have never felt like this with anyone, ever. No one has ever made me feel like this. I have waited a very long time to share this moment with somebody, and I'm beyond glad to have waited for Massimo. Now, there was no reason to hold back. I've always wanted to save myself for marriage. I wanted my first time to be with someone I love, the one I marry. Now that the moment is here, I simply can't wait any longer.

"Massimo please..." I begged. "More. Please, I want..."

"What? What do you want cara?"

"You, I want all of you. Please," I said.

He wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me up, straddling him. He lifted my dress off of me, and tossed it on the floor next to his discarded shirt.

He held me to him with a fierce grip and took my mouth with all the pent-up hunger we both felt surging within us.

I groaned as he parted my lips and caressed it with his tongue and tasted me. I sighed and felt the fire racing through my blood. I feel my self burning. He held me tighter to him. I grind my hip against his, needing to feel that sweet incredible pressure.

Again and again, his tongue delved inside, claiming me, taking all that I have. I moaned and whimpered against him. I surrendered myself to him. I surrendered myself to the waves of desire deep inside of me. He slid his hands up and down my back; cupping my bottom; stroking her spine, with such tenderness.

Massimo

Her scent filled my senses. Her taste enflamed me. My body ached to bury myself deep inside her warmth.

I tore my mouth from hers. Our breathing turned hard and ragged. Arabella swayed unsteadily, her eyes in a daze. I held her in a death grip. Afraid that she's going to disappear if I let go of her. I have never felt this much need and want. Ever.

She tipped her head back to stare up at me. Our eyes collide, and she gave me a lustful smile. Her eyes darken with need. I groaned and crashed my lips against hers. My mouth moved up and down her neck, nibbling, licking, and tasting. I feel like a starved man.

Arabella

The way Massimo is holding me tenderly, as he cherished and relished in the feel of me, I felt needed...

Wanted...

Loved...

If only it were true... I thought sadly.

Yes... If only he really did love me...

But as quickly as that thought came, I shut it off instantly. For now, it was enough that I love him. It's enough to feel him want and need me. It was enough that I finally knew what it feels like to be in his arms. And god knows, I wanted more. I want it all. I want all that he can give me, and more.

Tonight is my wedding night and I wanted to remember every moment of it. I want to remember this forever. I want the memory to be ingrained so deep in mind, that I won't forget it. Not even for a single second.

I gasped, when Massimo swept me into his arms, and moved me back further into the bed. I looked into his eyes, and smiled.

I felt the moisture between my legs. I took a deep breath, as he unhooked my bra, releasing my breasts. He devoured them with his eyes, causing my throat to dry. The hunger I see in his eyes, made my blood run thick.

I took a deep breath and gasped, as he leaned down blew his warm breath, causing my nipple to harden. He captured the tight bud into his mouth. He licked, and sucked, causing me to scream at the sensation. I pulled his head closer, as he latched onto my nipple. He gave my other breast the same attention.

"Oh god," I groaned. "That feels so good. Please don't stop," I whimpered.

Massimo

Mio dio! She tastes exquisite.

I latched onto her tight bud, sucking and licking.

She held onto my head, grabbing a handful of my hair, and she pulled, causing me to groan.

I love how she loses control nits the hottest thing in the world.

I moved my hand down to her sexy laced underwear, and pulled it off of her.

I trailed kisses all over her body and down to her waiting core.

She moaned, and buckled. She was wriggling on the bed.

"I can't wait to taste you, cara," I said.

"Oh god, Massimo, please," she moaned.

I moved my hand, and opened her legs, exposing her warmth to me. I kissed her thighs on the inside, causing her to moan loudly.

"I'm going to taste you now, cara," I said, as I bury my face in her heat.

Arabella

I inhaled sharply when I felt his mouth on my warmth.

He devoured me like a starved man.
I should feel embarrassed at what he was doing, but I don't. All I can feel is the need building inside me.

He didn't relent on his attack in my clitoris. He sucked and licked. Then I felt the ache inside me.

"Let go, cara, let it go," he said, and I did. I let go of my release, as I scream his name.

But he didn't let me recover. I felt him move up looming over me. He covered my body, his hard, powerful chest against my bare breasts. I was still trying to calm down from the high, but didn't slow down.

"You taste amazing," he said.

I cried out, when I felt his mouth cover my nipple. I moved my hand up his shoulders, I felt my nails digging on his shoulders, but I couldn't release my hold. I cried out and arched my back, giving him better access to my tight bud. I moaned, wordlessly begging him to continue and as though, he was reading my mind, he gave me more. I felt his teeth nibble, his tongue soothed, then his lips sucked until I was quivering with need, and I simply couldn't take anymore.

"Massimo, I can't.... Please, I can't take anymore," I breathe. The feeling he arouses in me was ripping me apart on the inside. I can't.....take anymore,"

He released my nipple from his mouth and lifted his gaze on my face. My vision was hazy. I couldn't focus.

He was looking intently at me, burying his gaze in my eyes. He lifted and moved off the bed, without breaking out gaze.

He unzipped his pants and stepped out of it. I sighed with pleasure as I watch him move. I beg him with my eyes to come back. He must have read my mind, because he quickly pulled off his boxers, and I gasped when I saw his long, and thick erection.