chapter 7- A gulf
They entered Nickolas's suite which happened to be right next to Vittoria, Gianni and Ada's suite. "Why did you come here?" Vittoria asked him as he went to the bar and poured him a glass of alcohol.
"I came here for you." Nickolas said without turning around, his hands on both sides of the cabinet. "I wanted to be there for you, love, for your birthday," Nickolas said, with vulnerability that only Vittoria understood. She still remembered how stoic he was when they first met, in those initial days whenever Vittoria laughed or make the most mundane things like making coffee joyous, he used to stare at her like she was a wonder.
He was still stoic, but around her he was more so not.
Vittoria shook her head, "So who reminded you, was it Gianni or maybe it was one of your secretaries or perhaps it was Damien," Vittoria chuckled "I should've married him at least then..." The sound of a glass breaking reverberated through the air, Nickolas had thrown it across the room on the wall.
That was the worst thing she could say at that time, she knew Nickolas's jealousy and that was one thing she didn't want to cross him about, but in a drunken stupor, Vittoria's tongue was loose and she was hurt.
He turned around, breathing hard, he walked up to her, his hands dangerously close to her womanhood, "you need to be reminded who you belong to my love." He whispered.
"You think you can still make me wet like you did, or perhaps you have lost your touch, husband?" Vittoria whispered back, as she kept her hands on his shirt. Two could play a game, Vittoria thought.
Nickolas abruptly pulled her waist, to himself, her chest to his, bonded and trapped. "Let's see now shall we," Nickolas said as his hand went under her dress, she was wet, really really wet. By the glint in his eyes he was very satisfied to feel her pussy so wet.
Vittoria jolted, when his finger dipped inside her, her hands curled around his shirt,
Another finger.
"Uhh.." Vittoria moaned. "That's my girl," Nickolas whispered as he fastened his pace. "Kiss me," He said in a breathy tone. She leaned in close, their noes's touching, and said defiantly "No."
Nickolas growled, pushing his fingers deep inside, "Kiss me, Vittoria," It was all too much to bear, she touched his lips with her, and he devoured her mouth, he picked her up effortlessly and guided her into the master bedroom. He ripped her dress and threw it on the floor. They both, now were oblivious to the world, it was just them fused together.
Intertwined.
Forever tied.
She was now left in her lace bra, garter and heels. He looked at her, splayed across his bed.
His Wife.
His head dipped to her pussy, he relentlessly lapped her juices up. "Say you're mine," he said as he removed his mouth from her pussy, but kept the pressure at her clitoris with his fingers.
She was so close to cumming, "say you're mine, Vittoria!" He growled. He removed his fingers too, Vittoria whimpered at the loss. "Say it!" He screamed, in moments like these when they were lost in pleasure, in each other's arms was the times he could never control hi emotions, his obsession, his brutality, his passion, his anger.
"I'm.. your's" Vittoria whispered, Nickolas wasted no time, in removing his pants, and putting his manhood deep inside her.
They were both lost.
Far too gone.
He fucked her hard, their faces inches apart, he stared at her with so much passion and lust, Vittoria was sure she was high on it. He gauged her every expression, as he went deeper and deeper. Her hands went to his face, his eyes closed at the contact. His jaw hardened, she tried to take her hands off of his face but he kept them there, opening his eyes to glare at her, as though he couldn't dare be denied of her touch.
They both came together, Nickolas collapsed beside her. Ecstasy, that's what it felt like every single time with them.
Twin flames, she thought they were. How naive it had all been. How naive had she been?
Because Nickolas got up from the bed, after he thought she had slept off and just like that their moment was broken.
How long could one wish for?
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