𝐗𝐗𝐕. 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭

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We barely arrived in his room and Damiano started kissing my neck already. "My gosh Amore, I missed everything about you", he whispered in my neck, and I felt my own heart beat racing like hell. He closed the door, and pushed me against it, staring deadly into my eyes, which made me almost faint, my gosh how bad did I wanted him. "You are mine tonight, and you do everything I tell you", he whispered against my cheekbone, and my eyes rolled back, when I wrapped my arms around his neck. I can tell, that his heart was racing like mine as well, in the same rhythm. "I missed you smirk baby", I said, when I saw him grinned at me.

For minutes he stared at me, softly teasing me by caressing my arms and hips. And he knew very well he was making me crazy already. "You are going to be a good girl, than I'll be a good boy as well", he asked, cupping on my chin, a quote came up in my head, causing me to grin. "What are you thinking bellissima?", he asked, and his lips brushed against mine. "Good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you", I whispered, and he smirked. "Than I'll be a very bad boy, deal?", he said, quickly, before lifting me in his waist, pressing me harsh between him and the dark brown wooden door. "Please sir", I said, when a soft groan escaped my mouth.

A following moan escaped my mouth when he pressed me closer against the door. And I could feel the butterflies in my stomach go all crazy. "Just fuck me asshole", I begged, something I would normally never do, but you get how desperate and wanting I was for this asshole. "Uhm, I think I better tease you a bit more", he said, clearly being proud of himself for what he already was doing to me. He pressed me close enough between his waist and the door, to let both his hands go and starting to undress my light blue blouse. He did it slowly, slowly and teasing, by 'accidentally' sliding his fingers over my stomach, which caused me to tense all of my muscles.

The singer enjoyed this too much, seeing me hating how he teased me. I waited until my blouse landed on the ground, followed by my bra, when I felt his lips on my chest. I choked in my spit and clenched my hand around his muscular upper arm. "You are so desperate for me Chia?", he asked, and although I had my eyes closed, I felt him grinning and his lips touch my bare skin. My hands traced towards his hair, where I pulled softly of it, trying to keep myself from fainting. "Shall we go to the bed than, I think that is a bit more comfortable", he said, sounding so innocent, yet so sinful. My boyfriend lifted me a little higher on his waist, making me gasp by his strong hands squeezing in my hips.

This singer was rough, and he knew that pretty well. When I felt the soft pillows and sheets under me, and Damiano landing on top of me, I rolled my eyes backwards. With his tumb, he slides over my lips, before leaning himself in for a rough kiss, I could feel the evil in the way he kissed, but also the love, because I know he loved teasing me, but he loved me more. "You want me to fuck you painful?", he asked and his fingertips pulled down my slip, making me arch my hips. "Please", I mumbled, since that was the only way I was able to speak. His fingers went to my sensitive spot, and I wide-eyed, holding back a moan. "Moan for me Amore", he whispered, starting to move two finger inside me. My hands grabbed the sheets, to squeeze in it, as a load moan rolled out of my lips.

"You're being such a good girl", Damiano said, licking off his fingers, and in his eyes I saw he so wasn't done. He crawled back to my face and kissed my tears away, since I cried out of pleasure. "Come with me, and now you have to be quiet, I don't want the world to hear you", he winked, taking my hand. When my legs started walking, it's was a pretty hard job to keep myself from falling, although it were only those ten steps towards the balcony.

He pulled his jeans down, together with his boxer, while I was facing the tattoos on his back. By now, we were both fully naked and with my whole heart I hoped no one saw it. The singer sat down on the one big chair. Signing at me to sit down on lap. I bit on my lower lip, and sat down, grabbing his cheeks for a rough kiss, feeling his hard one grow between my thighs. "Ride me", a soft whisper ran into my head, and before I could've thought about something else, I felt him into me, and I pressing my nails into his shoulder. "Oh my", I gasped, letting out a load moan. "What did I say, be quiet", Damiano ordered, squeezing too roughly into my hips. "I'm sorry", I apologized to him, digging my nails deeper into his shoulder blades.

His arms pulled me against him, while I was bouncing on his rock hard member. The singer threw his head into his neck and I let out soft moans into his neck. "My lord Chia you feel so good", he whispered, while a few raw groans escaped in his voice. "So c-close", those were the only words I could bring up, and I saw him grin, thinking the same as I said. "Scream for me dolcezza", he said, and the knot in my stomach only grew more and more. His movements got sloppier, but not less fast.

For one tiny moment I forgot that we were in the middle of New York, on a balcony, where everybody could hear us, and I screamed out, hiding my face in his sweaty neck, trying to calm myself down. Damiano chuckled, before he choked in his own spit, and pressed his hot lips on mine for another rough kiss. "I missed this baby, I missed everything about you so badly", he said, while his breathing was still way higher than normal, and so was mine. I don't think I'll be able to stand tomorrow.

Damiano thought the same as I, so he carried me inside, laying me down, inside his arms, and I've literally never felt more safe than in his arms. While be both were still breathing loudly, he kissed my cheeks, and whispered in my ears how much he loved me. "To the moon and back", that's what he said, before pressing a kiss on my lips, which made my heart melts. "I love you more baby", I said, smiling, while our legs were twisting around each other's legs, and our fingers where touching each other. "Will you stay here 'til we go home?", he asks, rubbing his nose against my cheek. "I won't leave, I promise", I said, and it made him somehow sigh in relief, although he knew I was never going home without him.

"Gosh, I don't even know what I'm supposed to do without you", he sighed, pressing me closer inside his grip, and chills covered my skin. I'm glad he didn't saw my face, because I was blushing as fucked. "I love you Chiara, so so so fucking fucking fucking much", he said, kissing my hair roughly. I burst into laugh, "I love you too baby", I whispered, before I earned tickle attacks from my boyfriend. 

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today only one part, I'm sorry for that but I'm just not having enough motivation to write. But was this hot or was this hot?

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