I smile. “You should have come. I would have let you.”
He squeezes harder and desire pools low between my thighs. I’m pretty sure the wetness that’s gathered in my pussy is starting to leak down my legs.
He strokes over my left nipple and moves away the fabric of the negligee so that my bare breast can pop out.
Nothing in my life is more pleasurable than watching him lower and take my breast into his hot wet mouth.
He sucks over the nipple, sucking like he can tastes me. Then he fondles the neglected breast while I lean back against the wall and enjoy him.
“Rachel,” my Italian stallion says my name with a groan and pushes the strap down on the other side of the slip so that he can free my right breast.
A couple comes by and sees us but I’m so lost in pleasure that I don’t care and Dante doesn’t stop. He continues sucking as they walk by and I continue to enjoy him.
When he stops sucking my slip floats down to my feet, leaving me in just my thong. He runs his fingers over my bellybutton piercing and grins.
“Sexy, very sexy,” he says making me smile.
He crouches down and moves the silky fabric of my thong away from my mound. Then he slides his thick fingers inside my pussy and starts pumping in and out.
“Your wet Princesa, is that how bad you want me?”
“Yes.” I moan. He starts sliding his fingers in and out of my core, finger fucking me.
He does it hard and fast then faster and harder until I’m gasping for air. I have to grab on to his wide powerful shoulders to keep myself from falling over.
Before I can catch my breath he slides the thong down my legs, taking them off. He then lifts my leg to part my thighs then buries his face deep inside my pussy.
His tongue lashes out and up, deep inside me and I moan with the pleasure. Lost in the throes of it . I run my hands through his hair encouraging him to continue his wild suckle. He does. He sucks over the hard nub of my clit then teases it. Nipping over it then licking in short tantalizing bursts that drive me wild. The pleasure is so intense that I arch my back against the wall and tighten my grip on him as he continues to eat out my pussy.
I’ve never felt such insane pleasure. I realize why when I look down at him. It’s because he’s not like the guys I’m used to. He’s a man of experience, older and knows his way around a woman’s body.
He doesn’t just want to have sex with me, he wants to enjoy my body too . I can tell from the way he’s touching me that he wants to explore me and take his time doing it so I can feel it.
He wants to give me ultimate pleasure. The kind you never forget.
I won’t forget this.
Even if we just have tonight I won’t ever forget it.
Shivers of ecstasy work their way through my body as his clever tongue conquers me and I lose myself. blinding heat takes control of my body and I writhe against him lost to pleasure and raw ecstasy.
I throw my head back and cry out his name when the spellbinding pleasure sets my body on fire and I come undone in his arms.
He looks at me, and fucking hell, the wicked smile of his face has me aroused all over again. He rises to his feet and recaptures my mouth for a greedy kiss. I tastes myself on his lips and moan into his mouth.
When he backs away again he reaches into his pocket for a condom. When I see that I swallow hard. This is real. I’m aware it was all real maybe about ten minutes ago, but him inside me will be the real deal. We’re going to have sex and he’s right, everything will change.
I watch him undo his pants and shove them down his legs with his boxers freeing his cock. My mouth waters at the sight of the fat mushroom head with pre-cum on the tip and the length. I knew he was big, he’s tall and muscular, I always imagined his cock would be perfect and big too.
It is.
He tears open the condom wrapper and I have to swallow to keep from drooling when he takes his cock into his hands and sheaths himself with it.
I gasp when he turns me around to face the wall. I press my palms to the smooth flat surface and look behind me, watching him keenly as he takes hold of my hips.
He catches me looking and leans close to my ear.
“This is it, Princesa, this is it. I’m taking you now.”
I reach my arm back and hold his face, running my fingers through his thick hair. “Take me Dante. Please, take me. it’s all I’ve ever wanted.”
I told him more than I should. I know I have. That’s how we’ve always been though. I’ve always been real with him. Always. It’s why our relationship has always been different.
He grabs my hips tighter and lines the fat head of his cock up with my entrance.
The slight touch breaks my hold on him and I reach for the wall again to keep me up.
He rubs his cock over my pussy lips teasing the folds open. then he presses in and inches in, then plunges in deep. He’s in so deep my knees cave so bad he has to slip his arm around my waist to stop me from falling.
He starts moving inside me and I arch my hips to meet his thrusts.
His pumps grow faster and faster. Then harder. His length searing into me over and over again, stretching and devouring my passage.
Just when I get used to the rhythm we build that pleasure increases and he starts fucking me hard.
“Dante!” I cry.
“Let me fuck you, baby.” He groans and the heat in his words severs me from reality.
He takes me into the dark heat of passion as his relentless thrusts continuously ram into me, and I’m coming again. My passage quakes with the luxuriated pleasure. It spikes my soul and tears me apart, and yet I want more . I move against him and he gives me more, fucking me harder. We move like wild animals possessed. We move like people who have denied themselves of each other. This night was a long time coming and this is the result of it. The explosion.
I grit my teeth at the onslaught of the oncoming sensation, willing it away. I don’t want it to end. I know it must though because we’re too intense. Everything about us is too much. It’s too fast, it’s too possessive, too greedy.
His cock tenses inside me and he jackhammers to an explosive release.
We both go over the edge together in wild reckless abandon that leaves my body scorched from the inside out.
The climb down from the high is gradual. As the buzz starts to fade and I go down slowly to reality fear takes me and I don’t want this moment to end. I don’t want a moment that I’ve waited for my whole life to end here in the crevice of this wall.
The panic of it ending and him telling me we could only do this one time grips my heart, then his warm fingers stroke the flat of my stomach and Dante holds me closer, pulling me against his chest. He plants a kiss on the side of my neck and holds me. I smile at his touch loving the feel of his gentle caress and that he still wants to enjoy me.
“You okay,” he whispers.
“Yeah.”
“I didn’t hurt you?” concern etches his voice. He’s still inside me and it’s a good feel.
“I’m not hurt. I’m okay.”
“Get your clothes back on. we’re staying here tonight.”
Chapter Six
Rachel
Radiant streaks of sunlight greet me as I open my eyes and stir.
I shuffle against silky sheets and the scent of him.
Dante.
It’s his aftershave. I remember the first time I smelt it, or rather the first time I had a memory of the scent.
I was ten years old. Dante came to my birthday party and gave me a hug when he arrived.
I remember being among all the girls and feeling so grown up when he walked into the room and just hugged me. He would have been twenty-nine then.
All the girls were so jealous because he was so handsome and cool. That was probably the first time I realized my crush was real. It was also the first time I realized that I wasn’t going to feel the way he made me feel about anybody else.
Memories of last night filte
r into my mind.
Memories of how we spent the night together. I lost count of how much times we had sex after the sixth time. I didn’t know people could be so into each other that they could just keep going like that. we did though. We just kept going and going then I closed my eyes for one second and must have drifted off to sleep.
I slide my hands over the sheet and my breath stills when my hands come away with nothing.
I sit up, and see him sitting by the window watching me.
We’re in a suite at The Dark Odyssey. I’ve never stayed overnight before. I’ve been with many wealthy billionaires who wanted to do all sorts of things to me and have fun, but I’ve never been here with a man I had a real fantasy with. A man who is like a living fantasy to me.
He’s shirtless and just wearing his boxers. I stare and I look at the masterpiece he is. He has a body made of steel with sleek defined muscle enhanced with his tattoos. He has Celtic swirls and symbols. Everything about him is mouthwateringly gorgeous.
“Hi,” he says breaking the moment of silence.
“Hi,” I answer.
There’s a tentative expression on his face and I know it means he’s not sure about what we’re supposed to do next.
I wrap the sheet around me and make my way over to him. Heat streaks through my body when he reaches for me and pulls me into his lap.
He sighs and searches my eyes as if he’s trying to find the right words to say to me.
“How can you look more beautiful every time I see you?” he asks.
“Dante, I think I look like I just emerged from the stone age.” My damn hair must be a mess and a half. I won’t even try to run my fingers through it.
“You look beautiful, you always do.”
I cup his beard and love the specks of gray in it and the edges of his temples. “You look beautiful too.” I smile.
“Me? This old guy?”
I roll my eyes at him. “Oh please, you know you aren’t old.”
“I’m older than you.” He searches my eyes.
“So?”
“Rachel, I’m much older than you. I’m twenty years older than you.”
“So?” I repeat with a little smile.
He sighs then his face softens. “Rachel…why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you tell me how you felt about me?”
I shake my head. “I didn’t want to cross the line and ruin everything, or risk never seeing you again, or something.”
“You wouldn’t have never seen me again. That wouldn’t have happened. I won’t lie and say I didn’t know, or act like I was completely in the dark. Not like I did the other day.”
“So you were avoiding me?”
He seems hesitant to answer. “Yeah. I’m sorry. I’m stuck Princesa. Your father isn’t going to like this. Not one bit.”
“Dante, he sees how you take care of me.”
“No… this is different. I know for a fact that he’s not going to want me with you.”
My shoulders slump. “How do you know?”
“Because he said so.”
My lips part and my eyes go wide. “Dad said something to you?”
“Rachel, he had every right to. If I was him I would have done the same, maybe worse. You’re his daughter no matter how old you get and I’m his friend. We’re the same age.”
“I don’t care, what about what I want?”
“Rachel I don’t want to piss your dad off any more than I have. So maybe…” his voice trails off. I don’t want him to say what I think he’s going to say.
How can I get him this far and then turn back.
Before he can say another word I lean forward and kiss him.
“No,” I whisper against his lips. I can’t do it. I can’t go back to yesterday, or any time at all when we weren’t like this.
“No?”
“No. Can you look at me and tell me you don’t want to be with me?”
“Your dad’s going to kill me Rachel.”
“He’s not here Dante. We’re at The Dark Odyssey, living out one last fantasy. Stay with me. Don’t leave me yet.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Then don’t,” I say with a shake of my head.
We stare at each other for what feels like eons then the spark of need flickers between us when he touches my face. I can no longer ignore the delicious heat of carnal attraction and I don’t think he can either.
“I won’t,” he answers giving me confirmation of my thoughts. It sounds like a vow. It lifts my heart and I watch in delight as the beautiful man before me takes charge again. A smile spreads over his lips and he gets up with me.
I slip my arms around him as we walk back to the bed. He sets me in the center and gives me a brief kiss then he straightens up and takes off his boxers allowing his merciless cock to jut free.
He makes a move to go over to the night stand to get a condom but I reach for his arm, stopping him.
“I’m on birth control,” I say and a sinful look comes into his eyes. I take the pill and I’d love nothing more than to have him inside me. “I’m clean, so if you don’t want to use those you don’t have to.”
Raw sexual anticipation thickens the air as he gazes back at me. “I’m clean too,” he answers.
Just one look and he has me ready for him and aroused. I already know I’m wet for him. Dante arouses me like no other man has and every cell in my body awakens when he touches me.
He gets back on the bed and we fall into a hot kiss that seals off any further talk of anything.
I run my fingers over his thick shoulders loving the feel of his muscles beneath my touch. While I touch him, he massages my breasts, fondling the nipples and squeezing the ample flesh.
He pushes me back against the stack of pillows and I giggle when he starts tracing hot, fiery kisses down my neck.
“Do you like that Princesa?” he whispers into my ear, his sexy breath a caress against my skin.
“I love it.” I love everything he does to me and I know I’ll love anything he plans to do.
“Good girl…” he answers and the air of dominance tickles my insides with delight.
He continues kissing down my neck and buries his nose in the valley between my breasts. He licks over the smooth skin, tracing his tongue over the huge swells and across to the diamond hard peaks of my nipples. His firm, wet mouth closes over one nipple at a time drawing them into his mouth. He then sucks. Teasing, tasting, scrapping his teeth over the sensitive skin. My body jolt from the undiluted pleasure.
God that feels so damn good. It curls my toes and I arch into his wild suckles feeling wetness gather in my pussy.
I’m coming.
I can’t hold it back. It happens a second later when he sucks hard on my left breast and I writhe against the sheets grasping for whatever I can reach for. That’s a combination of him and the sheets.
He smiles up at me, looking satisfied with the pleasure he’s giving me and what he’s doing to me.
“Want more baby?”
“Yes, I want more.”
“I’ll give you more.”
He’s a man of his word. He spreads my legs open and dives in to suck over the hard nub of my clit.
Every time he’s done this to me it’s driven me insane. Madness takes me from the pleasure and I wonder how it was I lived my life for so long without him touching me this way.
I try to steady my panting and breathe slower so I can enjoy him more. It’s hard though because it’s like I’m fighting against the pleasure that wants to consume me as badly as he does.
Oh God… fuck, he’s pushing his tongue higher into my passage and stroking my walls. It’s a tickle and glide mixed together. I press down into the pillows thrashing against his face.
It’s too good and there’s no way I can possibly think now of controlling anything as I come completely and utterly undone in his strong arms.
He grabs my ass and pushes his face deeper so he can feast on me better. It’s then I lose my mind. Orgasm
number two is here before I can blink and as it takes me it’s like claws have gripped my body and held it in place so the waves of pleasure can wash over me and ripple through my being.
I scream into the sensation, calling out his name and I come in his mouth. He sucks it all up, taking everything, leaving nothing, taking me to a place where all I do is crave him.
I was already lusting after this man, now I’m addicted. Addicted to him and he’s just given me the wildest pleasure of my life, with his tongue. Again I see the differences between being with an older man who knows what he’s doing.
I may be bias against anyone that’s not him, but in my experience the sex would be well underway by now and as wild and nice as that is, why jump over the art of giving and receiving pleasure. Especially if it’s not some casual fuck and you’re with the person you want to be with.
My skin’s buzzing again. Buzzing and tingling, getting ready for more. I can’t wait to have his cock inside me.
“Get on your hands and knees, I want your perfect ass.”
I do as he says, rolling over so I can steady myself.
When I do he grabs a handful of my ass.
“You have no idea how long I wanted to do this,” he confesses and leans in to lick over the tight rosette of my asshole.
I smile back at him. “I wish you would have.” That’s what I’ve been saying all night as we’ve been spilling each other’s secret fantasies.
“I’m doing it now…” he muses and licks down to my pussy. “You’re so wet baby, so wet for me. Good girl.”
He straightens up, kneeling behind me then takes hold of his cock to guide it to my entrance. The difference between using a condom and having that skin to skin contact is evident straightaway.
The moment his cock brushes over my pussy lips the pleasure that blasts through me is magnified a million times.
Dante plunges in deep inside me in one move. My body takes him in like he belongs there, welcoming him into the place I crave him most and I suck in a breath from the impact.
As he starts to move inside me all I’m aware of is him. His hands on me, the scent of him, the heat of his skin, the need in his touch. My body sizzles with every touch tingled burning with the fire of passion that consumes us.
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