Amami più forte/ 21 Sinbound

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Listen to the song above. Yikes.

Diana's Pov

"Sylvain," My breathing stuck inside my throat as our eyes connected with such intensity.

"Diana," His tongue darted out wetting his lips in a slow sensual move. My name breathing out from his mouth like beautiful chaos. The air around us tense, more denser.

"Fück," He grumbled.

Snatching my throat and yanking me millimeters apart and finally sealing our lips and fate together, the bouquet dropped with a small flutter to the floor as he backed us to the bed, a throaty moan traveled up my mouth and I tugged the back of his hair earning a grunt from him. He bit into my bottom lip and then licked it, hissing against my teeth he slid his tongue in effortlessly swaying me off my feet. My vision clouded with lust and my breathing collapsed. His hands stroked the nape of my neck before sliding to my ass then followed by a smack on my cheek.

His mouth slanted across my jaw and to the side of my neck, "I want you." I panted like I'd ran a mile. His questioning gaze sought to me for a mili second and I pressed my lips below his stubble and whispered.

"Positive."

He lowered us to the bed with a soft thud, his hard-on pressed against my thigh, and I mentally moan out. Fingers hook in the elastic of my panties and pull them down later followed by my dress. "Hmm, the moment I saw you in that dress I knew it'll look better on the floor." My nipples shivered and puckered with attention.

"What do you want?" He gritted out, his thumb pressing on my clit and rubbed it, which was dripping with need and desperation. "To fuck me with your fingers." I managed to squeak out my eyes rolling back, he laughed softly making a tch, tch sound.

"Dirty brat." He dropped a kiss upon my folds, his hand keeping me in my place, and then he dove in like a mad man. His tongue pushed into my wet clit licking down to the entrance. I cry out arching my back into the bed. "Fuck, I've missed your taste." He slid two fingers deep inside me, my body shudders with arousal. "Fuck my fingers wife."

He growled whilst plunging his fingers into me harder and harder. His other hand traced my inner thigh before dropping rough, dominating kiss upon my neck as his fingers ram into me deeper. His lips met mine in a chaste kiss and I writhe desperately under his touch feeling something build low inside my stomach. His luscious mouth dove to my tits swirling his tongue over the bud in a sensual move and then slips a third possessive finger filling my hole deeper and deeper that has me thrown my head back at the intensity.

"Sylvain," I mewl howling like a cat.

"Beg for it," He groans leaning down to lick my clit. My body quivers with bliss. "Please give it to me." I sob out feeling all-consuming and never wanting to end.

"I love it when you cry out my name, who do you belong to?" He rasps adding pressure to the most sensitive spot. "You!" I cry out buckling my hips.

"You want to come? convince me why I should let you off- convince me like the dirty little girl you are." His breathing came out into short, hard bursts his body shuddering with desire.

"I want you to mark me, complete me- I want you until my vision collides with stars, I want you to feel how much I ache for you, how much I burn. I want you to feel me as I do to you." My pulse hammers, aware that I want this with my entire soul, I've never felt this way for a man as compared to Sylvain. His gray eyes flare with such interest darkness to them so intense. He tears his mouth away from my desperate flesh and cradles my face with such warmth and possession. "Fucking hell, I've waited so patiently to claim you and now that I have you at my mercy I'm going to fucking ruin you, you're going to take my cock hard and raw. You wanna see stars-? Well, too bad because I'm going to show you the universe."

"Oh, oh, yes! Sylvain." I sob my orgasm fills my veins and makes me shake, my cries echoing throughout the house. "You're ready." He watches me with adoration and shakes his head as if coming out of a stance. He shrugs off his satin shirt exposing his rippling muscles when my fingers dart to unbuckle his belt. The sound of his belt sliding out of his pants loops echoes through the walls. His throbbing rippled bicep slams to the desk pulling out a condom and tearing the packet apart with his teeth.

"Mine." He grits out, my eyes take in his erection it was like a damn python slightly curved and I give into a shuddering breath. How was I supposed to take all of it in?

"It's big-" I was left speechless, tongue-tied.

"Oh, but you're still going to take it." He taunted with a breathy laugh. "You're a little tease, you've made my dick suffer now I will pounce into you like the big bad wolf they call me."

"Claim me," I whisper back, my heart in my throat. His hand cups my cheek before sliding to my throat and with one achingly slow stroke, he slowly slid in I gasp in pain, my toes curling within the immense amount of pleasure and pain. His fingers catch my wrist feeling it pound within my veins, he smashes his mouth to mine and sweeps his tongue to my lower lip easing away the pain before collecting my arms and keeping them above my head threading our fingers together in an oath as he drives into me over and over again.

"Lift your hips for me love."

He groans, the cords of his veins prominent as he pumps into me deeper, I try matching his thrusts by lifting my hips up the sound of our skins slapping together echoing throughout the walls. A whimper followed by a moan escapes my chest our breaths colliding together. His mouth latches upon my nipples before palming them watching me quake beneath him.

"Harder," I howl, skimming my nails on the hard skin of his abs and then to his back. Memorizing and breathing into his scent. The sounds of our skins made me feel hotter and wetter.

"Look at you at my mercy." He growls cupping my ass and slamming it into his cock even deeper, my eyes roll back unable to contain my moans. It's tight, overwhelming, and hurts a little. "I- it hurts," Sylvain swallows my cries pounding into me slow and steady. "Good, let it hurt a bit nothing you can't take."

He encourages sounding on a dark, deep edge.

"You're my-" thrust, "fucking-" thrust, "destruction." Thrust.

He grits through clenched teeth. The bed squeaks drilling into the wall. My tits bounce up and down at the intensity he rams into me.

Again and again.

Until I'm screaming out his name, our chest molds together heart to heart, skin to skin as I sweat for him. Our breathing and bodies now one. "il Mio Bellissimo Angelo. That's it, just like that." Sylvain pants his breath heavy against my ear before releasing a low hum and glides his tongue to my collar bone and all the way down to the swell of my breast, licking and sucking. I bite into his shoulder muffling my scream my nails raking down to his muscular back."La tua anima è Bella."

(Your soul is beautiful.)

"Come, while you're looking at me. Complete us."

Our eyes meet my face quivers with pleasure as I find myself seeking release all the while looking into his eyes, whiteness mets my vision, my whole body quakes the universe within my fantasy crumbles apart and soon his face twists as our lips meet again in a longing kiss, and he roars out his release falling free from the sensations.

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