6: Guilt

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Antonio wasted no time in taking one of her nipples into his mouth and the other into his large hand, kneading it as he sucked on the other.

Liana let out a moan as she allowed herself to be taken in by this surreptitious man.

As he moved his mouth from one breast to the other, he removed his hand and used both to pull at her thong. He didn't bother pulling them down but instead ripped them apart. Liana was panting as she looked down at him, her view of the top of his head obstructing the view of her destroyed underwear.

Without taking his mouth from her body, Antonio lifted her by her thighs and bent with her to lay on her the bed.

Liana writhed beneath him as he stopped suckling on her and placed delicate kisses all the way down her body until he stopped between her thighs.

She looked down at him, his eyes raised to look up at her just before he wrapped his lips around her and sucked.

"Ah!" Liana threw her head back as Antonio pleasured so intimately, his tongue working magic on her most sensitive spot. She was already hot and wet but within moments, she felt the pressure of her orgasm building,

"Oh my God," she panted as Antonio held her legs apart as he sucked. She tried to close them, to dull the attack of her orgasm but he held her legs firm as she came,

"Ooooh!" Liana moaned as she virtually exploded.

Antonio kept his lips on her, riding the aftershock until finally kissing her when it eventually died down.

He raised his head and rose onto his knees as Liana went through the come down. Quickly he peeled off his own robe and Liana was able to take in the splendour of his body. He was larger than she thought he was in his clothes, solid muscle in his chest and stomach and his arms defined, so it was clear he worked out. She notice immediately that he was naked...completely naked.

His thick member was standing to attention and just before he discarded his robe, he took a foil packet out of the pocket and proceeded to put the condom on himself.

Liana couldn't be bothered to question the fact that he had come prepared as he moved up the bed towards her.

He rested himself between her legs and instinctively, she wrapped them around him. This seemed to please him as he smiled before lowering his head and kissing her once again.

Antonio sucked on her tongue and her lips and he rubbed himself against her throbbing mound, making her wetter the more he moved.

They kissed fervently, his large hands around her face and in her hair as he teased the sensitive bud between her legs with the thickness of his member.

"N-now," she stuttered against his ear when he moved his mouth to kiss her neck again.

She felt his hand lower and seconds later, she felt the thick head against her opening and Antonio pushing into her,

"Oh my Go...!" Liana almost screamed before Antonio covered her mouth,

"Be quiet," he hissed at her as she bit into his hand while he pushed himself further in.

She felt like she was being torn apart, but in a good way! He continued to stretch her, filling her completely as she screamed into his hand, digging her teeth in.

"Good girl, a little more," he breathed into her ear, making her eyes widen; there was more.

As if in answer to her silent question; Antonio pumped hard into her until she finally felt the soft skin of his balls against her buttocks.

She couldn't breathe, it felt like he'd knocked the air clean out of her lungs but slowly, Antonio took his hand away and kissed her,

"Easy," he said as he pulled out a little and she caught her breath. "There you go." He pushed in again, and out, circling his hips a little as he did so; getting her body used to his.

After a few introductory strokes, Antonio began to pick up the pace,

"Wrap your arms and legs around me," he commanded and she did as he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her into his arms.

Antonio was on his knees, Liana wrapped around him as he proceeded to pump up into her.

Liana went wild, unsure what sounds to make as this beautiful, large man brought her to heights, she'd never before experienced. His pumps bounced her on top of him and Liana felt herself being deliciously stretched,

"An.To.Ni.O" Liana stuttered as she fought to get the sensations out before she imploded but she feared she was too late.

He lowered her to the bed again and with a fevour that she thought he already reached, Antonio held her legs up and apart as she drove into her rapidly. He growled, his teeth clenched as his hands gripped around her ankles. Liana clawed at the sheets, her arms spread haphazardly on the bed as Antonio shattered into her. She felt it like a bullet to the gut, his member pulsating rapidly against her walls as her own release followed. He collapsed onto her, his mouth on hers to silence her scream and when it died down, he kissed her thoroughly.

Gently, he pulled out of her and placed her legs together before getting up to discard of the condom.

Liana lay panting on the bed, still on an incredible high when Antonio climbed into the bed behind her and pulled her into his arms. She closed her eyes, breathing in the intoxicant scent of him and their lovemaking and before she knew it; had fallen asleep.

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Antonio stood at the bottom of the bed looking down at Liana.

She looked beautiful, her mass of curly hair draped haphazardly over the pillow, the blanket of the only partially covering her amazing body; one of her ripe breasts on show for him.

As he looked down at her with his robe on, the regret that coursed through him was palpable.

He never should have come here tonight, he knew that as soon as she'd answered the door in that poor excuse for nightwear.

He had wanted her with a intensity that was inconceivable and only now, as he looked down at her in the aftermath of their lovemaking did he realise what he huge mistake he had made.

She didn't deserved his issues; she didn't deserve this treatment but he knew, in his heart of hearts that he couldn't have lived the rest of his life without having tasted her. There was something about Liana he couldn't explain and he'd felt it the minute he'd laid eyes on her in the restaurant.

Luck or maybe something more sinister had brought them together on the yacht and he'd tried to ignore her; tried to stay away but he just couldn't help himself.

He had to have her and now that he had, his guilt and regret was astounding. With that thought, Antonio turned and exited her cabin as quietly as he could knowing that he would never see Liana again.

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