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Della

“I just wanted to kiss you again…privately.” Dante smiled. “Since the last time I did it, we had a rude audience.”

“Your dad and aunt weren’t that rude.” I laughed.

“You have to be kidding with that!” he exclaimed. “Neither one of them would know what a polite manner is even if it walked up and slugged them in the face.”

I laughed. “Geeze, that sounds a bit harsh.”

He shrugged. “They can really annoy people.”

I shook my head and looked around.

His bedroom was huge. The headboard of the big king sized bed was pushed against the back wall. Beside the bed was a small cabinet. The rest of the room contained the standard fare – a wardrobe, a chest of drawers, a comfy looking chair. But that wasn’t what got my attention. My focus went right to the treadmill in the corner, set up facing the window.

Dante spotted me looking at it and smiled. “I go to the gym here on the estate for weights and stuff, but I like to do my cardio here where I can watch the scenery of the back forty. It’s awful running and running and only seeing a wall.”

I agreed with a nod of my head. “I didn’t realize you were so into fitness, but I should have.” I laughed. Just look at the man. He wore suits like most of the men in his family, but he was built.

He smiled back at me. A sexy smile where he only raised one half of his mouth… more of a smirk than a smile.

So damned sexy.

“I kind of put myself on the spot here,” he quipped. “Just bringing you here and stating my intentions like that.” He rolled his eyes.

“I kind of think you really did.” I stepped forward and before I knew it, the gap between Dante and I disappeared. Gazing into his dark eyes, I stood on my tiptoes and reached up with my hands. Pushing my fingers into his hair like I’d wanted to do for a while, I tugged his face down toward mine. I brushed my lips over his so lightly that I might believe we hadn’t even touched if it wasn’t for the way my lips tingled. When I pulled back slightly, I looked him in the eye and then moved in for another attempt at this kiss. Yes, I think I just became the aggressor here.

This time, our touch was anything but light. It had gone wild and deep.

Pressing my lips against his, I moaned slightly as I tasted him. He moved his mouth in time with mine, but he made no move to sweep me into his arms like I hoped he would. I didn’t let that put me off. We started this and now I didn’t think I could stop myself from touching Dante even if I wanted to, which I most definitely didn’t.

Reaching out, I pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders and down his arms, letting it fall to the floor. I tugged at his tie until it came loose and dropped that down onto the floor too. I slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, starting at the top one. I kissed down along his neck as I worked each button. Moving my lips lower, I kept running soft kisses over his chest and down his deliciously tight washboard stomach.

I looked up questioningly and my breath stuck in my throat when I saw the expression on his face.

So full of yearning and his eyes looked darker now and intense. Pulling me up, he covered my lips with his, wrapping me into his arms. His kiss was deeper, harder and more intense than mine had been.

Okay, so this was the kiss I’d wanted.

My whole body revved up as he pressed himself against me and kissed me deeply. I wound my arms around him as I used my fingers to caress up and down his back beneath his open shirt. I could feel the tight muscles there and I had an urge to dig my fingers into him. He was even more fit than I had guessed. I could feel my breasts mashed against his chest as his hard body came so close to mine. I moved my hips, pushing myself closer to him.

Groaning into my mouth, he raised his hands to my hair, pulling out my clip and setting my hair free. Dante’s tongue pushed deeper into my mouth and I passed my own tongue across it, wanting to taste every part of his mouth. He removed his lips from mine, kissing the tender skin of my neck then pushing the strap of my dress to one side. He kissed along my shoulder blade as his hand slid beneath my dress.

Now Dante’s touch consumed me. Any coherent thought I had previously simply floated away. I didn’t think I could add two and two together if my damn life depended on it.

He pushed my panties to one side, his fingers slipping between my wet lips to find my throbbing clit. I moaned as he caressed it, sending sparks of fire through my body and I sagged against him. He kept playing there until I was on the verge of climaxing as my breath caught in my throat. I realized suddenly that I’d never come this close before. I mean so close to coming.

Suddenly, he removed his fingers from me, pulling my panties down.

I stepped out of them with my orgasm hovering on the brink of an explosion. I couldn’t believe this, he had brought me so close to the brink, just to pause it. Who knew the amusing fun loving accountant was also a hot piece of work. Able to stoke my fire, to keep me purring and moaning for him. Dante seemed to know exactly what he was doing by leaving me desperate for more.

I didn’t have to wait long as he picked me up and raised my dress above my waist. Then he deposited me onto the dresser top. I spread my legs eagerly, hoping for his touch on my clit again. He undid his pant’s button then pushed them and his briefs down. Stepping between my spread legs, his eyes met mine.

He then smiled at me, a smile that sent my temperature soaring.

I couldn’t wait any longer, pulling him closer to me, I scooted forward on the dresser top.

Placing his hands on my hips, he kissed my neck again.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, moaning as I reveled in this. His hot mouth left an even hotter trail along my skin. Raising my head back up, I opened my eyes. I realized that I felt more excited, more involved and overly eager to have this man than any other I’d ever met.

He was still smiling as he met my gaze and asked me, “Are you ready for this?”

I nodded. “I am, I—”

With a deliberate motion of his hips, he slammed into me with no other warning.

My eyes rounded as he filled me right up. Gasping, an overly erotic and ecstatic pleasure spread through me. Wrapping my legs around Dante’s waist, I pulled him into me even deeper. I desperately placed my palms against his bare chest and kissed him as he stroked inside of me. I lowered my hands down to his butt, pushing him inside me even further, wanting him to fill every inch of me. The more he gave to me, the more aggressive I got. I could hear myself panting and moaning while he kept thrusting deeper into me as he kissed my neck again. I just couldn’t get enough of him and I worried that I never would.

I let my head fall back, my thoughts spinning out of control as desire flooded me. I never dreamed it could be like this. I felt like I was on my way to the moon. I gasped as Dante upped the pace of his strokes, plunging into me again and again. I could feel my orgasm rushing back and this time, Dante didn’t leave me wanting for anything.

All the pent up desire I’d felt over the last week, all of the illicit thoughts I’d had about Dante, came together at this moment. So when my climax hit me, it hit me hard.

Dante growled low in his throat, a sound so full of passion that it pushed me further over the edge.

My whole body felt on fire, my skin heating up, my nerves buzzing with ecstasy. My clit kept pulsing and throbbing as my body contracted so tightly around him that Dante was held in place for a full minute or two.

I took in a breath and let it out in a scream of ecstasy that turned into Dante’s name somewhere along the way. It then ended as a panting for air episode as pleasure consumed me completely. Closing my eyes, I rode the magnificently erotic waves rippling through my whole body, as they streamed from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.

Dante groaned loudly.

It felt so good. Almost too good, the man was a sexy dream come true for me. My orgasm faded and my breath came in gasping pants while I tried to calm my body. I’d never had this before him. I never knew I could feel this way.

Dante pulled back so he could meet my gaze and with one last, hard thrust, he came hard. He stayed in place, standing between my legs and holding me in his arms.

I wrapped my shaking arms around him and we both tried to get our breathing back under control.

Even in my wildest fantasies, I hadn’t expected it to be this good. I had never had an orgasm before. I know this now. I may have had flutters but never the full on experience.

Pulling back a little, he smiled down at me and kissed the top of my head.

“Wow,” I managed to say.

“Maledettamente caldo.” He laughed.

I stared at him. “I thought you didn’t speak much Italian?”

He kept grinning. “I like to drive my pops crazy by acting like I don’t know any.”

I chuckled. “I can see it really bothers him.”

He leaned in close again and placed his lips close to mine. “Maledettamente caldo means hot damn.”

“Oh, I agree. It was hot alright.” I laughed breathlessly.

Fire flooded me again, as we kissed. This time, while hot as he’d said, it wasn’t wild or desperate but slow and sensual. I felt like a seal of what just happened. A seal of love, maybe? And now, I really began to believe that we were in love.

Wrapping my arms around Dante’s neck, I simply melted into him. He tucked his hands beneath me and lifted me from the dresser top. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he walked across the room, taking me towards his bed.

As Dante reached the bed while still kissing me, I hung onto him, just relishing the feel of his lips on mine.

Bending at the waist, he lowered me down and I unwrapped my legs from around him.

He then climbed onto the bed. Reaching up, his fingers spread my folds and with a huge swipe of his tongue, he licked his way across my clit.

I gasped, as his tongue explored me.

For a long minute, the man below me sucked on and played with my button. Then he raised his dark, smoldering gaze up at me.

His eyes were even darker than I had ever seen as passion had intensified them. I could plainly see he enjoyed pleasing me and that he was being ever so careful of my feelings. No man had ever done that before. I suddenly felt more moisture roll from my core. Now my legs were trembling too. How could I get so hot so soon after what we just did? How could my body just speed back up to a hundred miles an hour so quickly?

Lowering himself as he gently spread my thighs, he whispered to me, “I’ve wanted to do this for days.” He licked my folds up and down, yet again.

The back of my head hit the mattress as my body almost convulsed with a sudden pleasure. The man’s hot tongue should be considered illegal and dangerous. I became even more helpless as he fingered me, played with my nipple with one hand reaching up, and suckled on me, all at the same time.

Then like an idiot, I tried to speak, “H-have to stop—cuz I’m going to…”

“M-Hmmm,” he murmured as he continued his enticing body shuddering assault on my senses, he simply kept on playing with me and sucking on me.

A sudden rush of electricity came from my toes up along my body to curl up in my lower stomach as my nipples went hard and I climaxed again under his fingers and lips. “Dante…” I helplessly gasped his name out as my body shook while I came. I experienced the most sensually assaulting mind numbing orgasm that my brain just did not work. In fact, my body wasn’t my own temporarily.

Nothing in this whole fucking world had prepared me for this. A man who could not only make me climax but he could do it over and over again. Amazing.

Dante slowed his movements down as my climax reached its peak and I crashed over the edge. Like a maestro, he played my body like a symphony and it fucking sang for him. Grasping my hips, he easily moved me up as he sat on the edge of the bed, placing me right onto his lap and down onto him. Slowly, he lowered me inch by inch along his hard length.

I became breathless as he filled me.

He held still and purred into my ear, “La mia dolcezza, let me love you.” Reaching around to my chest, he placed one hand on my breast, grasping a nipple between his fingers. Then he dropped his other hand down to the apex of my thighs to find my clit again and stroked me.

It felt like my eyes just rolled up into the back of my head as he manipulated me with his fingers. Now, I was panting all over again.

Lowering his mouth to my neck, he nibbled on the tender skin there. All while he was seated tightly inside of me.

I had been transported to heaven yet my blood was on fire at the same time. “…Dante…” Gasping a bit, I panted out, “I-I…” My mouth and brain just wouldn’t work, as I became all feeling with no thoughts. I still couldn’t comprehend such passion, such ecstasy.

He then raised me gently and did that same slow slide again.

I shook all over as immense pleasure flooded every part of me.

He propelled me up and down like this several more times then my core clenched around him. Amazed, another climax came running through me. “I-I n-never felt—”

Suddenly, he lowered me down and thrust his hips up, so the whole length of him touched me deeply.

This triggered me and I came hard. My body rippled with it. I couldn’t even make a sound as my mouth fell open but no words or sound escaped my lips.

“I’m inside you, giving you all that I am, Della,” he groaned the words into my ear.

Being so full of warmth from him and his words, I shuddered with a blissful satisfaction, like I had never felt before. My mind drifted as my body pulsed.

The man had brought me pure nirvana and held me tightly, so I wouldn’t fall forward.

And I would have as my body pulsed with pure euphoria. I knew for sure that I had never experienced anything close to this . Yes, this should be declared illegal and dangerous for sure. At this funny thought, I would have laughed if I had the strength.