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[21.] The Storm

{{DAMARA MARIANO}}

The first thing I recognized when I woke up was the smell. It smells like him. Everything smells like him, the bed, my clothes, me. The second thing was a very warm, oozing feeling coming from my body. My heart was knotted and I was quick to moan out. I realized the warm was coming from Vittorio's tongue.

One hell of a way to wake up.

I grabbed his hair and pulled at it. My legs and body moved slightly and he locked me down holding my thighs to the bed.

"Stop fucking moving Damara, I'm eating." He growled. Oh my goddess.

He went back down and I bit my lip trying to hold in my cries. He feels so good. Everything about this man surprises me. His skills in bed and on the field. Everything about him is perfect. And he's mine.

"Let your sounds out Damara." He slipped a finger inside me and I moaned out arching my back.

The warm ooze feeling came back when he drew figure 8's with his tongue against my aching clit. He slipped another finger into me slowly thrusting in and out. I gripped the sheets and cried out his name and other profanity's. I've never felt this before. He's so rough yet gentle. And something tells me he's holding back for my sake.

"Fuck!" I cried out as I reached my peak. He helped me ride out my high before rising up and hovering over me.

"I'm going to fuck you now." He smiled tilting his head.

He kissed me hard right as he shoved his fat cock inside of me with no warning. I groaned out hard, and he bit my lip. He grabbed both of my hands and held them tightly to the headboard pinning me down. He thrusted completely out of me then rammed back into me.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned.

He's so fucking big it's enchanting. He paced himself thrusting in and out of me before going rougher and harder.

"Vi, slow down I'm not going anywhere." I let out a breathy laugh.

"No, I'm not holding back!" He came down and bit my lip again as he picked up his pace.

He were both gasping for air and moaning. It's like we are two pieces of the same puzzle. His body aligns perfectly with mine, so does his personality. Everything about him and I fits. Twin flames maybe?

"Que te jodan, estás tan caliente." I moaned out. I know he doesn't speak Español but it flew out of my mouth before I could stop it. My sex clenched around him and he groaned.

"Fuck Damara, do that again." He breathed. I clenched around him again and we both groaned. I felt myself come close yet again and I knew he was too.

"Cum with me." I looked up at him. He locked eyes with me. "Please." I begged. He nodded before trusting harder into me. Oh fuck yes.

My wetness mixed with our cries turned into music. This is adding so much more to the high we're both chasing. I felt myself ease closer and closer and I screamed out. He twitched inside me and both of us came in sync. He can down on top of me letting my hands go. He kissed my neck and eased himself out of me.

"You did so good, La mia principessa." He whispered into my ear.

He helped me into the bathroom and slipped off my shirt. We both got into the shower and cleaned one another up. As I was rubbing shampoo through his curls he hummed.