Sequel to: 'The Limits of Forever'
Death, pain, heartbreak-a whole new chapter to someones life brings enemies... and lovers.
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𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. '𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕...
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He pushes me against the counter, his hands working their way down my shirt buttons
I run my hands down his chest, and when I slide them under the waistband of his boxers he lets out a groan against my lips.
He tugs my shirt off and throws it to the side.
'Dio ho aspettato così a lungo per questo.' He mutters under his breath.
I've really got to learn Italian.
[Translation: 'God I've waited so long for this.']
He kisses me harder, picks me up and slides me onto the counter.
I slide my hands under his wife beater, tracing them against his abs.
We're both breathing hard, and his breath hitches when I place my hands on his back and pull him in.
He runs one hand through my hair and the other undoing my bra clasp.
Then he pulls back and glances at the window on the other side of the room.
'We can't do this here.' He says quietly.
He looks back at me, and before I have a moment to catch my breath and ask him why, he takes my hand and pulls me towards a door.
He opens it, pulls me in, slams the door shut and doesn't give either of us a chance to breathe before pressing our lips together again.
We pull each other's clothes off frantically.
We both pull back at the same time to catch our breaths.
His eyes rake down my body, and he sucks in a breath.
A curl drops infront of his eyes, so he reaches up and pushes his hand through his hair. His eyes are trained on my breasts, not my face.
'My face is up here Diego.' I say.
His eyes snap up to meet mine.
He reaches out, takes me by the waist and spins me around, so my back is pressed against his chest. 'On your hands and knees,' He whispers in my ear.
His hand slides down my stomach, stopping just under my hips.
'Now.' He says at the same volume.
He lets go of me and crosses the room.
I do what he says and the moment I get on the bed, I feel the weight shift and Diego come up behind me.
His hand slides up my back, making my heart beat way too fast. He slides it around my neck, just under my chin, and then leaves his other hand on my lower back.
He moves his hand onto my stomach, and pulls my body backwards into his.
I gasp, then he does it again, and this time I feel him enter me.
