His hand glided up my thigh, leaving a burning sensation on my skin. I tingled everywhere, my mind cloudy with need.
“You like this, don’t you? Being completely helpless to my touch?” His voice was deep and rough, filled with so much lust.
I moaned in response, my words failing me. His hand skimmed past my thigh and reached between my legs.
But he didn’t touch me. Alessio teased me instead, his hand so near but never touching me where I needed him the most.
He left me hanging, precariously close to the edge but not letting me fall.
“I’m going to own every single inch of this delicate body, kitten,” he whispered against my neck.
He bent down slightly, his mouth over my breasts. Alessio didn’t even care that I still had my dress on. His mouth latched around an erect nipple through my dress, and he sucked hard.
My screams could be heard around the room. He hummed, his fingers playing with my other nipple.
“Sensitive?” he asked, although he already knew the answer.
“Yes,” I murmured as he continued to masterfully play me.
“Even better,” he groaned, continuing to suck my nipple through my dress. I didn’t think something like this could be so sensual, so arousing.
When his hot mouth left my breast, my eyes snapped open. But it was too late. A ripping sound echoed through the room, and I looked down at my body.
Alessio had ripped my dress, leaving the top of my body bare. The mount of my breasts were currently held back only by transparent white lace.
I saw him licking his lips, his eyes heating with passion. Without breaking eye contact with me, he pulled the cups down, freeing them.
He bent down, taking a nipple in his mouth, biting softly on it before sucking. He played me like that, licking, sucking, and biting until I was dripping and begging him.
“What do you want?” he asked against my skin.
“Please…Alessio…”
“Hmmm…what?”
“Fuck me! Please!”
I rocked against his thighs, looking for relief, but he chuckled before pulling away.
“What a filthy mouth, kitten.” He tsked, looking at me. “What am I going to do with it?”
“Alessio…I need you.”
“No, kitten. It’s my turn,” he said, smirking down at me.
Alessio stepped back and removed his shirt, practically ripping it off him in his haste.
“Remove your dress,” he ordered.
Doing as I was commanded, I removed my dress and threw it on the ground. He nodded at my bra that was hanging off my body. I removed that too until I was completely naked to his hungry eyes.
“You look so fucking beautiful, Ayla. Mesmerizing,” he murmured, unbuckling his belt.
He unbuttoned his slacks and then pulled the zipper down. He was naked underneath, his hard cock pushing free through the slit.
I clenched my legs together, and he smiled at the sight.
“Come here, kitten.”
Walking toward him as if I was under a spell, I moved against him. His thumb pressed against my lips, sliding back and forth sensually.
He tsked again. “Not an Angel anymore, are you? You know what I’m going to do with you?”
I shook my head, my heart drumming wildly. “I’m going to make you come until you beg me to stop. I’ll rub my cock all over your wet slit until you are fucking begging me to fuck you. And then I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to do anything but submit to me.”
His voice dropped to a low murmur. “I’m going to corrupt you, Angel.”
His dirty words made my head spin. I should have been running away, those words a clear warning. But I couldn’t.
Instead I moved closer, wanting him to touch me.
This was my Alessio. Even though his words should have been frightening, I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. No, he would bring me pleasure until I wouldn’t be able to take it any longer.
His hand wrapped around my waist, and he anchored me to him. I felt his hot breath next to my ear as he whispered his next words.
“Get on your knees, kitten.”
My breath left me in shock, my eyes widening. Oh.
He pulled away, his fingers gripping my neck in a possessive hold. “I want those pretty green eyes looking up at me as I fuck your mouth.”
I closed my eyes, but when his hold grew tighter, they snapped open.
His thumb moved over my lips. “And I want to see your lips swollen from sucking my cock.”
My body vibrated with need, tingling all over. His hand pushed down on my shoulder, and my knees gave up. I knelt in front of him.
My mouth was in front of his cock as he pulled his slacks slightly down. He palmed his hard length as he coated the tip with his pre-cum.
“Open,” he demanded gruffly.
My lips parted as he grabbed his other hand around my hair, tugging me closer. Slowly opening my lips, I allowed him to slip inside my mouth.