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"This means nothing." I repeat.
He nods as he looks between my eyes and pulls me in. Is lips hit mine and I let my whole body relax against his.
A hand falls down to the small of my back and I lean my hips inward causing myself to rub against his pants.
"Elise." He groans as my hands roam through his hair. Making it a messy sight.
"Please, please." I try to guide his hands. My legs wrap around his torso, and I feel like soup in his lap.
"Elise, wake up." He pulls my head back. I look between his eyes, but he doesn't really have a face. I shake my head and feel my body shake.
"Elise, what are you saying." I hear his voice ask.
My eyes fly open, and I pull my body upright. Shaking my head, I realize it was all a dream and feel a rush of embarrassment flood my face.
"What were you saying please for? You sounded... worried or-" I look over to Alessandro still in bed. He rests his elbows against the mattress as he probs himself up.
Regretfully I look down to his bare chest and look away immediately. I didn't think I could get this horny, but it's been so long that my mind is letting Alessandro into my dreams.
"Nothing." I pull the covers back and walk to the bathroom. I need a shower and quick.
"Are you alright." He turns his head and his hair tosses over his face is such a stupidly hot way.
I try my best to ignore him as I head towards the bathroom. I let the faucet run as I run my hands under the water in order to wake myself up.
"Was it another bad dream." I hear the door click open and see him standing there with no shirt on. Just a pair of low waisted sweatpants.
"Why do you even care." I hide my face in a towel to dry off.
"Oh, fuck me for making sure you're alright." He throws his arms up.
I look at him for a second just look. "I had a dream." I sigh and make my way to him. If he wants to be so fucking nosy, I will tell him the truth. "You were in it," I look deeply into his eyes.
"and," He parts his lips and looks between my eyes.
I turn around and turn on the shower. The water creates a harsh sound barrier between the awkward and silent tension between us.
"It was a dirty dream." I tug my lip with my teeth. I turn around immediately and wait for him to leave. "I'm taking a shower, so you can leave now." I say bluntly.
"Did you enjoy it?" He catches me off guard.
I turn my head in his direction but face my body away. Slowly I nod but not enough for him to see clearly.
I feel a hand against my lower waist, and it snakes lower and lower. "Did you. Enjoy it?" He gruffly reiterates.
His hand placements make me want to moan at the sheer force his hand is applying. I will not give him the satisfaction. Although he seems to take my quietness as an answer.
"Elise, answer me." He slips his hands away and stays behind me.
I turn around and face him. As I look up I see it in his eyes, pure lust.
I pull his head in towards mine and kiss up his jaw but am stopped by his hand wrapping around my throat and jawline. He holds me tight and firm and if I wasn't wet from the dream alone I sure as hell am a soaking mess.
"Hm," He sighs lowly and shakes his head. He looks down at me in such a patronize way I try my best to appear calm and collected but I am shaking and in anticipation.
"Are you going to fuck me, or not." My jaw clenches and my sexual frustration grows stronger by the second.
"Once you answer me." He smiles. "I asked you a question Elise."
"you're such an asshole." I say under my breath. "Yes. I enjoyed it. I woke up soaking wet and am preparing a shower so I can relieve myself-" Before I am able to finish my sentence I am pushed into the water and pulled against the shower wall.
Alessandro lifts me up onto his waist and I moan as he roughly kisses me from my jawline to just below the neckline of my dripping wet shirt.
"Off- take it off." I lift my arms and breathe in roughly.
He easily holds me with one hand and the shower steams the air making everything ten times hotter. With one hand he removes my shirt and I hear him groan as he stares at me.
Stepping away he sets me down and takes off his shirt. It's nothing I haven't seen but now I feel like I am allowed to look. To touch. And the privileges are exciting every nerve in my hands. I pull my hands to his chest and trace down. As I trace his chest hollows and his breathing goes shallow. I have some sort of effect and that makes me smile.
Trailing down I pull on his loose pajama pants and watch as he pulls my hand away.
"Not your turn Elise." He pulls my hand away and lowers onto his knees.
He rips apart my shorts easily and groan.
"Alessandro, my shorts." I shriek.
"I will buy as many as you want," His voice vibrates against my lower stomach and sends a rush of butterflies throughout my stomach.
As his face lowers, I feel my leg lift and he trail a kiss around my thighs, and I squirm underneath him in anticipation. He looks up to me in confirmation and I nod my head. At that he smirks and goes back down.
I gasp at the sudden movement on his lips on my lower abdomen right above my pussy. I gasp and by reflex grab a hold of his hair. It melts in my fingers and I lean my head back as I feel two fingers enter slowly and carefully.
"You're soaked," He smirks.
His fingers pulse in and out finding a spot every single time. I clutch onto his hair as he moves slowly and edges me. I feel a wave of excitement before me exits completely and leaves me empty.
The massive shower has a built in stone structure to sit on and he places me on it. Kneeling down he widens my legs as waste no time as he replaces his fingers with his mouth.
Immediately I arch my back and send my head backwards. I clutch on the stone as he makes laps around my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. My back caves in and out as he licks me while sending his finger to clit and rubs in motions that make my toes curl.
"I'm going-" I clutch my mouth as I feel a build up in my core. "Alessandro!" I moan.
"Not yet," He breaks away and plunges two fingers in my pussy.
I gasp and feel my heartbeat through my ribcage as I know I am so close.
"Say my name Elise." He commands.
"Alessandro," I pant.
"One more time." This time hitting my final wave of pleasure.
"Alessandro," I moan as I ride my high and feel my body go sensitive. As I hit my high I feel Alessandro hold my body as my legs shake.
"Mhm, you did so good." He holds my head in his hands. I bite my lip at the praise and try to calm my breathing.
"Better than the dream." I sigh and look up into his eyes.
"Better be." He smacks my ass as he pulls me up. Grabbing a sponge from the shelf he applies soap before rubbing my body.
My knees feel weak and I let him clean me. Once he finishes he shakes his hair rid of water and opens the shower door.
"I have to go to work," He says before leaving.
I grab onto my hair as I process the entirety of the situation. Shit, that was the best head I've ever received in my life and yet I still hate this man with my entire guts. But I want more. I need more.
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Romance"Now here what's going to happen," He instructs. "You're going to stop your hissy fit and suck up your anger into pretend love for me. My parents are going to be here for I don't know how long, and as long as they're here you will love me." He decre...
