The Mafiaso And The AD 1024

I want you

The moment Amara wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me even closer, I felt my pulse quicken.

Every inch of me was consumed by the intensity of what we were both feeling.

When she broke the kiss just long enough to murmur, "Donte... I want you.

All of you," the words hit me like a jolt of electricity.

It was as if the walls I had built around myself crumbled, and all that was left was the raw, undeniable need to be with her.

I couldn't resist. I didn't want to resist. With her legs still wrapped around me, I lifted her off the railing with ease.

Her body fit perfectly against mine as I carried her through the mansion, our breaths heavy and hearts pounding in sync.

The sound of the city outside was a distant memory; all that mattered was the two of us and the desire that had been simmering between us for far too long.

When we reached my bedroom, I gently laid her down on the king-sized bed.

The soft sheets contrasted with the heat between us, and I took a moment to gaze down at her, committing every detail to memorythe way her chest rose and fell with each breath, the flush on her cheeks, the intensity in her eyes.

Slowly, I began to remove my clothes, never breaking eye contact with her. Her gaze followed every movement, and I could see the same hunger reflected back at me.

When I reached for the hem of her large red gown, she raised her arms, allowing me to slide it over her head and toss it aside.

Her heels followed, leaving her lying before me in nothing but the soft light that filled the room.

For a moment, Il just stood there, taking in the sight of her.

Amara, the powerful tribrid who could bring the strongest of men to their knees, was here with me, vulnerable and exposed in a way that lI knew she rarely allowed herself to be.

It was a privilege, one I didn't take lightly.

I joined her on the bed, the weight of what we were about to do heavy in the air.

But this wasn't just about physical desireit was about something deeper, something that had been building between us from the moment we first met.

And now, as I leaned down to kiss her again, I knew that whatever happened next, we were crossing a line that couldn't be uncrossed.

But in that moment, I didn't care. All I wanted was her. AIl of her.

WARNING : Sexual scene ahead

As Amara and i lose ourselves in the heat of our passion, Amara's vampiric speed suddenly comes into play.

"You feel so incredible...it's almost like you're everywhere at once."

Amara With a seductive smirk. "You have no idea."

In an instant, Amara's hands are off me, and before i can react, she's moved me off the bed with a swift, fluid motion.

I barely have time to register the shift before I'm pressed against the wall, my body pinned by her powerful presence.

My Breathless, eyes wide "What...?"

Amara's eyes glint with a mix of hunger and delight. She grips my shoulders firmly, her cool touch contrasting sharply with the heat of their earlier intimacy.

Amara whispered, "Hold on."

In a blur of speed, she's on me, her lips crashing against mine with a force that sends shivers through me.

The kiss is fierce and demanding, a blend of passion and dominance that leaves me gasping.

Her hands roam my body with a swift, deliberate grace, her movements so rapid that they create an exhilarating sensation of being overwhelmed.

I moaned into the kiss. "Amara... this is.."

Pulling back slightly, her lips still grazing mine. "l want you to feel everything. My speed makes every touch, every kiss, more intense."

My heart races, not just from the physical exertion but from the sheer thrill of being at her mercy.

The intensity of the kiss, combined with the sudden shift in position, drives me to the edge of control.
I said, "You're... incredible."

Amara With a darkly playful tone, "I know. Let me show you just how deep this goes."

Her lips return to mine, her speed and strength combining in a way that leaves me utterly captivated, every moment amplified by her vampiric prowess.

As our kiss deepened, Amara used her speed to keep me pinned, each movement designed to tease and thrill, pushing both of us to new heights of desire.

I finally broke the kiss, my voice a mix of awe and desire. "I never imagined... you could be like this."

Breathless, eyes locked on mine, "This is only the beginning. With me, you're always on the edge."

Gazing up at her, breathless. "You're so close, but you're not touching me." Smirking Amara said, "I know. I want to make every moment a tease."

With a blur of motion, Amara's body shifts, her fingers brushing lightly over my chest, then darting away before I can fully react.

Her movements are swift and deliberate, creating a tantalizing game of chase. I moaned. "You're driving crazy."

Her voice was low and teasing. "That's the idea. I can feel how much you want me, but I'm not going to make it easy."

She leans in close, her breath hot against my ear, but her lips never quite make contact.

Instead, she kisses the air just above my skin, her proximity both thrilling and maddening.

"Please, Amara. I need you." Her lips brushed against my ear."You want me to touch you? Tell me how badly."

Her fingers trace delicate patterns on my torso, her touch so light it's almost ethereal, and then she withdraws just as quickly.

She hovers above me, her eyes glinting with playful mischief. "I want you to touch me, to be with me," I said, low and husky.

Smoothing her hands down my sides. "I could do that. Or I could you keep you right where you are waiting for me."

She shifted her body with such speed that I could barely keep track, her form moving fluidly over me, her hips brushing against mine, teasingly close but never fully connecting.

I desperately spoke, "You're driving me insane."