"You taste sweeter than this gelato."
Saying that he did even gave me a second before his lips crashed on me. Ice cream was long forgotten. His cunning tongue started to lick my lips, and I moaned every time he did that. His mouth sucked my lips as if they were made of honey. The way he grunted and made those low, sexy sounds started to mess with my head. My whole body started to burn with newfound needs even though he satisfied me to the brim. His touch makes me crazy, and I find it hard to control myself. Before I knew it, he was hovering above me with his hands pushing down the straps of my nighty. His mouth kept pressing hot kisses all over my exposed skin, making me burn even more. His mere gaze was enough to turn me on. What has he done to me? I just couldn't decipher anymore. My whole body was trembling under him. He took a spoonful of gelato and spread it on my already erect nipple. I shivered when the ice cream started to melt on my hot body. He was licking all over my body as he licked the ice cream from the spoon.
"Erick," I moaned his name when he licked my hard nipple. He sucked while humming in delight. I shivered more. My fingers curled in the sheets, and my chest moved more, pushing my sweet mount more in his mouth. His rock-hard cock kept rubbing over my bare core while he did that to me. Sparks! Travelled all over my body, making me take shallow breaths. Even the small hair on my body stood up when he did that. He didn't stop there; he spread more ice cream all over my body. Licking and sucking every inch of my body. The whole night he kept eating me as if I were his ice cream. No part of my body was left where he didn't leave his mark. Once he was satisfied, he buried his huge cock inside me. He didn't even stop when the sun was so high in the sky. He kept pounding on me, sometimes slowly and sometimes fast. Making me go crazy more and more. Every time he cum inside me made me turn more and more putty under him. He had gone beast on me last night. No energy was left inside me when he was done with me. I don't even know if it was night or day anymore. The only thing I know is him and his ocean-blue eyes looking down at me with so many unsaid words. My whole body was aching, and it made me groan. I didn't want to sit up, but I couldn't sleep any more. I spent yesterday the whole night and day in bed because I didn't even have the energy to lift my finger. I sat up with crossed legs. I rested my back on the head of the bed with my eyes still closed. I heard heavy footsteps in the room, but I didn't open my eyes. A soft pair of lips were pressed to my lips, making me scrunch my nose. I opened my eyes and glared at the culprit behind my condition.
"Haven't I made it clear last night that you are not allowed to touch me?" I said in my ragged voice while glaring at him. Even my voice was not the same after screaming and moaning his name. He was kissing all over my body when I stopped him last night. I had made it clear that he was not allowed to touch me, and yet I still ended up sleeping in his arms like a baby all night.
"You did, but I still need my morning kiss," he said with a smirk and once again pressed his lips to mine. I huffed when he did that again.
"Good morning, Doll," he said, pressing one more kiss on my lips.
"Erick," I whined like a child when he did it again. His eyes glinted in amusement, and a small chuckle left out of his mouth.
"How can I not kiss you when you look so adorable?" he said, now pressing kisses all over my face to annoy me even more.
"Erick!" I exclaimed loudly when he picked me up in his arms. He was taking me somewhere.
"Let's eat breakfast," he said and then walked to the balcony with me in his arms.
"I don't want to. I'm not hungry," I said because my stomach was still so full. Last night, I woke up in the middle of the night because of hunger, and then he made the most delicious spaghetti for me.
"Even if you are not, you still have to eat it. You need the energy to go shopping," he said in a firm tone. I wanted to argue, but he was right. I need to go shopping for everyone before I leave. The cold morning breeze greeted us when he stepped outside, making me close my eyes and take a deep breath in the fresh air. It somehow relaxed my aching muscles. He made me sit on his lap. I said that I was not hungry, but as soon as the sweet smell of pancakes and coffee hit me, my stomach grumbled. He didn't even let me put effort into letting me eat breakfast on my own. He fed me, and after that, I ended up taking a very good nap. I thought I couldn't sleep more, but I was wrong. I woke up in the afternoon feeling free and a lot more energetic compared to last night. I got dressed in a long maxi dress that had brown flowers on it. I didn't do any makeup. I just applied sunscreen moisturiser and an SPF lip balm to my swollen lips. We are going shopping. I was already shopping. I walked out of the bathroom only to get my jaw dropped to the floor. He was wearing blue jeans with a light green t-shirt and his black leather jacket. He was looking no less than a model walking out of GQ magazine.
"Ready," he asked, turning and looking at me. I closed my open mouth. I grabbed my bag and walked away without responding. Because I had a sudden urge to forget shopping and hop into bed with him. I didn't want to admit it, but my heart was filled with so much possessiveness. I slapped my red face.
I think something is wrong with my heart.
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