Amara Moratti
I was sitting with my back against the door for over ten minutes now, trying to clam down. What the fuck is happening with me? After sitting in front of my door I build up the strange to stand up and walk into the bathroom, I need a shower. I just need a shower.
I closed the bathroom door behind me and stripped out of my close. My skin felt hot against my finger tips and my heart beat was still so fast. I turned the shower on, I maybe should take a cold shower but I hate cold showers. I leaned my head back against the wall and let the water run down my face and body.
I didn't hear the door of my bedroom open, I didn't feel the door of my bathroom open. I just felt two warm hands wrap around my waist, pulling me toward them. I gasped, the familier smell of mint and gun powder filled my nose.
Ace.My hands wandered toward his arms, gripping them. "Open you eyes, amore" he whispered, his warm breath gazing my cheek. I groped his arms harder, he pulled me more against him and spun me around. My back meet the wall, hard, forcing my eyes to open. To starr into his beautiful blue ones.
His face was inches from mine away, he was breathing hard. Maybe trying to hold himself back. His eyes never left mine, his hands gripped my waist tighter, pulling me against him. His nose was brushing against mine. "You are so fucking hot, you know that" he whispered, his breath brushing over my skin. "It's so hard to control my self around you" he said, gripping my waist tighter. "So fucking Hard"
"Then don't" i said, surprised by my own voice. His eyes were still looked to mine, never leaving. "Are you a virgin" he asked, his voice deep. "You tell me, you are supposed to know everything" I said back. Our lips gazed each others. "The last time I checked you were or ist? that wrong" his voice was so deep. "No, I am still a virgin" I said back.
"Fuck" he whispered, before his lips slammed against mine. Kissing me harder than he did in his office. My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me.
His hands wandered from my waist over my ass toward the bag of my thighs. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist, is dick now brushing my clit. "You are so beautiful" he whispered against my lips, before kissing me again. He was pressing my back against the shower wall, before moving one hand to turn the shower of.
He walked with me in his arms out of the bathroom toward my bed, placing me down on the soft mattress. He never ones stoped kissing me. His kisses moved from my mouth to my neck, down my collarbone, toward my breast. He start du suck and bite on my nipples, forcing small moans out of my mouth.
"I already wanted to do that in my office" he said, panting against my skin. "Why didn't you" I asked, my hands moving though his hair. "Because you deserve more than office sex" he said, his lips now inches from my way away.
"You deserve better than this marriage, you should be able to chose who you wanna marry" he said against my lips. His eyes looked to mine, Mia lips brushing against mine. "You totally are a better choice than any one else" I whispered.
A moan left my mouth the moment he trust inside of me, slowly. I knew he didn't wanted to hurt me and he didn't. His mouth found mine again and my armes wrapped around his shoulders pulling him harder against me. He groaned inside if my mouth, trusting harder but still slow.
"Please, go faster" I whispered, in between moans. He looked up, silently asking if I was sure. I nod and his trusts became harder, I drew my head back with a moan. His head moved toward my neck, placing light kisses all around. I could feel the urge to cum, the light fire inside my stomach.
His trust became faster and I could feel my self clench hard around him, which forced a light moan out if his mouth. His head moved out if my neck, his mouth looked to mine. I could feel myself in the edge of coming and he could feel it too. "Cum, amore" he whispered, his lips finding mine again.
I let out an loud moan inside his mouth as I can hard on his cook. He road me tough my orgasm, is lips left mine and his head sank down against my shoulder. I could feel him switch inside of me, he was about to cum.
I pulled him harder against me. "Cum, please cum inside of me" I whispered and he lift his head. His eyes looked to mine, searching for any sign if disapproval, the was non. His head sank back to my shoulder and I pulled him harder against me. He cum, he came inside of me. I could feel his cum coating my walls and his hard breathing on the skin of my neck.
He staid like that, not moving an inch. His cool still inside of my, my arms still around his shoulders, his breath still gazing my neck. My eyes were closed. I was so tired, I felt him pull out of me and let out an Wimper, but I still leaped my eyes closed.
I felt him place I light kiss on the side of my head. He moved of the bed and I heard the bathroom door open. I turned my body too the said, slowly falling asleep. I felt a cold towel in between my legs and whimpered. "Shhh, go back to sleep" I heard the soft voice of Ace.
The wet towel left my body and I heard the bathroom door again. The bed sank down next to me and I was pulled against a warm chest. Ace wrapped both if his armes around me, pulling me against him. His sent filled my nose and I wrapped my armes around his waist. His head moved toward mine and he place a kiss on top of my hair line. "At least I get to marry you, amore, my sweet little rose" he whispered.
"Don't let your guard hear that, the will think that the devil gut an heart" i whispered back. "Only for you amore" he whispered, kissing my fire head."Go to sleep, you musst be really tired, not only from us having sex" he said and I could fell him smile. I closed my eyes and drifted of to sleep, slowly. I felt his chest moving up and his warm body against mine. It felt perfect.
~next morning~
I woke up to light snorts beside me, my head was still lying on Ace chest. I wrapped my armes tighter around him and placed my head back down on his chest. I let my finger tips trace the tattoos on his chest.
"Good Morning, mi amore" i Heard- his deep morning voice say. "Good morning" I says turning my head to look at him. He looked down at me, lightly pulling me in for a kiss. I was starting to fall for this fucker and nothing could change that.
I wrapped my armes around his neck and deepened the kiss.
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Teen FictionAmara Moratti, a Young and beautiful woman. But there is one problem, she is a woman, she is no use for her father. Living with a deadly secret. Ace DeAngelo, a young and ruthless mafia leader. The devil himself. After a Brocken deal with Amara fath...