6 months later
Amelia
I pulled my hair up into a ponytail, staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, but a red mark on my neck, got me stupefied.
Kyle!
He shamelessly marked me on purpose, especially after the sexy rough moments we had last night.
"You look prettier with your long black hair down but don't try to hide my mark on your neck, love!" he huskily said, behind me, his eyes masked with a veil of desire.
I turned to him and naughtily replied,
"I will proudly bear your mark on me if you want me to, Master!"
He gave me his devilishly sexy smirk and took off his black coat and threw it on the bed as he slowly approached me. My back against the table top, he plastered his hard body against mine and gazed down upon me.
"You have no idea how much I love hearing you call me Master, Princess!" he groaned in my ears.
His husky voice was slowly turning me on and I sensually licked my lips, knowing how my movements affected him so much.
"Trying to seduce me?"
"Uhm... I don't know!"
"You've become so evil these days, Princess!"
"Only when you're around, Don Kyle Mikhailov!"
He smiled when I addressed him as "Don". He hated this word as it was how Italians called their Boss, and he hated the Italians but whenever I would call him like this, he loved it and he sometimes begged me to call him like that.
"Really?!" he asked, his knee parting my legs apart.
I immediately felt myself getting wet, before he even touched me properly. His index finger slowly traced down my neck to my breast, setting my body on fire.
"You're already aroused before I even touched you completely. I like it how I can have your body under my control, Amelia!"
My name on his lips sounded so beautiful, like a gentle caress, and I enjoyed hearing him calling my name. I suddenly felt his hand sliding under my red night dress, going directly to my already drenched panties. I gasped and my hands immediately went to his hair.
"All this wetness for me, Love? You're so generous to me, baby. Such a good girl you are." he whimpered before hungrily taking my lips.
A moan escaped my lips as he bit my lower lip, sliding his tongue in my mouth. I slowly felt his finger on my pulsing clit, without even moving my red panties aside. I moaned louder against his lips as pleasure and desire pooled between my thighs.
He intensified the kiss, still rubbing his thumb over my clit, with only a thin layer of cloth in between, stopping him from touching me directly. Louder moans escaped my mouth as my legs started shaking due to the intense pleasure he was causing me. I wished him to rip my panties off and as if he heard my thoughts, his fingers parted my panties away. The cool air over my bare skin sent down a shiver down my body and it was all pleasurable.
He eased a finger inside me and I gripped his hair harder, unable to control the unbearable desire invading my body.
"Kyle!" I moaned as I felt his finger thrusting deeper and harder inside my tight walls.
"Loving it, darling?" he huskily asked, easing another finger inside.
Unable to speak properly due to the fire he ignited, I only nodded in response.
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𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗢𝗠 (UNTAMED LOVE #1) ✅
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