“I want to make you mine tonight,” Julian mutters in the shell of my ear. “I want to make your body submit in ways you haven’t even imagined before.”
“Do it,” I beg him, not even caring how needy I sound. “Please, Julian, take everything from me.”
“I will,” he groans in a dark promise I know he intends to keep. “I’ll make sure you regret asking me for that, too.”
Even though his words scare me I’ve never been more turned on in my life.
Inch by inch, Julian peels his shirt away from my body. I gasp as the cold air hits my skin. My nipples pucker at the intrusion and he smirks, pinching them between his skilled fingers. Eyes rolling back with pure pleasure, I fall back on the pillows and let him sink his head between my legs.
He starts licking my center in a way that makes me see stars. If I thought his fingers were skillful, I just learned how amazing he is with his tongue... And I don’t know whether I can pick a favorite after feeling him touch my body like this.
I know I’m close to coming within a minute of him licking my pussy into an inevitable orgasm. “Come on my tongue,” Julian prompts me. “Let me taste your fucking release, toy.”
“Fuck,” I manage desperately as my hips buck against his mouth. “Please, Julian! Give it to me.”
“Come for me right now.”
His words are all I need to fall apart for him. I allow him to see me at my weakest, at my most vulnerable. And not only that, I invite him in, promising things I never dreamed of doing just for another second with Julian fucking Bernardi.
“Please fuck me, Julian,” I beg with eager desperation. “Please, I need to feel you inside me again, I need to remember it forever. Please, show me you love me.”
The words hang heavily between us, and he pushes himself on top of me, pulling down his boxers until his cock springs free. He’s as thick and impossibly long as I remember, and once again, my pupils dilate, unsure whether I can take him.
But it doesn’t seem to be a worry we share, and Julian plunges deep inside me with a softly muttered curseword on his parted lips.
“Goddamn, you are fucking amazing,” he hisses at me. “You have the tightest little pussy, Francesca. I’m fucking obsessed with you.”
I mewl as he nips my nipples with his teeth. A moment later, his cock pushes against me, slowly pressing deeper and deeper inside my waiting, dripping pussy. I cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he starts fucking me, rocking his hips back and forward, thrusting inside me with force that sends my head spinning.
“We’re going to come together next time,” he whispers in my ear. “And I’m going to come right here, in your tight little pussy.”
“No, Julian! I-“
“I don’t care,” he hisses, as if he knows already how I’m going to defend myself. “I’m going to come wherever the hell I want. I told you already, you’re fucking mine. And the moment I can tear myself away from your sweet pussy for long enough, I’m buying you a ring for that tiny little finger.”
I groan out loud as he pushes so deep inside me I see stars. I’m falling in love with him more and more by the second. His cock is stretching me so much it hurts, but I love the pain. It makes me feel so damn good.
“Come with me,” Julian grunts in my ear after a couple more deep thrusts. “I’m not going to hold back any longer. I refuse to. I want to come inside you right the fuck now.”
“Do it,” I breathe. “Please, just fucking fill me up... Please.”
With a low growl, he unloads inside me at the exact moment my vision clouds and my orgasm hits, too. We come together and apart at the same time. My fingernails dig into his back and Julian keeps his cock deep inside me long after the last drop of his seed has filled my aching pussy.
Finally, he pulls out, gently holding me in his arms while my shaky hands seek out my pussy, wiping away the traces of his cum. I look into his eyes as I lick his seed off my fingers.
“Fucking hell, you’re irresistible,” he mutters with a sly smile. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“Good,” I whisper, cuddling closer to him.
I can almost imagine him telling me he loves me as we drift off to sleep together. I can still feel the warm stickiness of his release between my inner thighs...
I wake up to find myself alone in the bed, and the sound of the shower in the bathroom. I smile to myself, stretching in the bed. Despite my injuries, things are finally looking up and I’m starting to believe things are going to work out despite all the hardships we’ve been through.