Page 98 of Beautiful Sinner

He keeps his mouth on me until I stop trembling, then kisses his way back up my body. It’s strange to taste myself when he kisses me but it’s not unpleasant. It actually adds to my arousal.

Keeping his eyes on me, Matteo stands up and pushes his pants down. I can see his erection pressing against his underwear. I’ve never seen all of him. He didn’t want to show me for fear of taking things too far. But now I want to see.

When he shoves his underwear down, I finally get to see all of him and it’s a glorious sight. His length is large and long and intimidating. For a second, I worry that he won’t be able to fitinside of me. I’ve never had anything that large inside of me before.

But then I push the worry from my mind. Matteo will not hurt me. We’ll always find a way to make it work.

With a dark, lustful expression, he leans over me, spreading my legs wider. “Are you ready for me, baby?”

“Yes.” I don’t even hesitate to say it.

He lines his erection up to my entrance and slowly slides inside of me. I let my body relax and invite him in. With a gasp, I arch up and grip the back of his shoulders, bringing him in closer.

Matteo lets out a low groan as he fully seats himself inside of me. No pain. I thought there would be but my body is fully ready for this man.

“You’re mine,” he says, giving me a kiss. It’s so tender and sexy and everything I could hope for.

“You’re mine.”

“Always.” He gently rolls his hips around, filling me up more. I clutch his back tighter.

“Oh, Matteo.”

“Does this feel good?” He brings our hips closer together. Every movement sends a ripple of pleasure through me. To be fully naked with him, chest to chest, lip to lip, hips to hips, is more than I could have hoped for. It’s perfect, even in a world full of imperfections.

“Yes,” I moan. “Yes.”

It’s sweet and slow and gentle. It’s just what I expected from Matteo, treating me like a queen. He knows this is my first time and wants to make it special for me.

With a groan, he grabs my thighs and brings them higher around his waist, thrusting into me harder. A gasp gets caught in my throat.

There’s no going back now for us. We’re truly and forever linked.

Every thrust of his hips brings our chest firmer together. My nipples are sensitive as they brush against his skin. It heightens the pleasure of it.

Matteo rocks his hips against mine. I match his pace. He’s going slow enough for me to find the rhythm. I love that he’s taking into consideration what I want.

Our eyes never look away from one another’s. It would be a crime to close them and miss out on this moment of being here and now in the present with Matteo.

“Baby,” he groans, thrusting into me harder. I gasp and arch up. “Come for me, Julia. God. I need to see it.”

His words set a fire inside of me, one that I know I’ll never be able to put out.

He rocks his hips against mine harder, giving me the friction I need.

“Matteo,” I gasp.

“I got you, baby. I got you.”

His words do me in.

I gasp as another orgasm hits me. Matteo thrusts into me harder right before he comes too. Our bodies tremble together. We’re fully one for just a moment.

Then he gently slips out of me as he gives me a long, lazy kiss. I want to bring him right back to me but I know I need to rest again after that. My arm is sore. I forgot all about it in the heat of pleasure but now that we’re done, the ache comes right back.

He settles beside me and wraps me into his arms. “How was that for you?”

“It was perfect.”