Taken (Dark Desires 1)
Alessio was sitting there with a cigar in one hand and a drink in the other. He looked good in a white cotton shirt that showed off his deep, olive tan. He raised an eyebrow.
“Doing okay?”
“Take me to a hotel,” I whispered as I slid onto Alessio’s lap. “I want to be alone with you.”
Alessio grabbed my body and threw me down onto the big, soft bed of the penthouse suit. We were at the Plaza Hotel – Alessio had called and reserved a room as soon as I’d told him that I wanted to be alone with him. There hadn’t been time for games or chatter, just endless making out that left me with a swollen clit and stiff, throbbing nipples.
Alessio climbed on top of me and I moaned softly as his muscular body pressed me down into the bed. His mouth covered mine and he kissed me so deeply that I couldn’t breath. I cried out with lust as I wrapped my arms around my neck and pulled our bodies as close together as possible. As Alessio kissed and nibbled his way down the bare skin of my neck, I arched my back and wrapped my legs around his waist. This was the first time that we’d been together outside of his limo, and it felt oddly strange and intimate. Sunlight was filtering through the tall windows of the penthouse suite and I closed my eyes as Alessio made his way down my body.
“I want you,” I murmured huskily. Alessio trailed his fingers up my denim-coated thighs, then fumbled with the snap of my jeans and pulled them down my hips. I was wearing new panties – a sheer lace thong – and I could feel the crotch was soaked with my arousal juices. A musky scent filled the room and I closed my eyes as Alessio spread my legs and k
neeled between my thighs. He lowered his face to my belly, nudging up my shirt with his nose and kissing the exposed skin until I giggled and blushed all over.
I relaxed my head onto the pillows. Alessio pulled my top over my head and tossed it to the side. He pulled me up off the mattress, then snaked a hand behind my body and unclasped my bra. As my breasts tingled in the cool air of the room, Alessio lowered his face to my erect nipples and began to bite and suck until I was moaning with passionate lust. Hot, liquid pleasure spread through my body and I screamed and cried as Alessio rolled my nipples between his fingers. The sensation was so intense that I could feel it in my clit, and I arched my back and desperately rubbed my crotch against his muscular torso until hot little darts of pleasure were pricking my skin.
I tangled my hands in Alessio’s rick, dark hair and tugged at his scalp until he groaned. His cock was rock hard – I could feel it pressing into my thigh – and I gently pushed him away and onto his back. Alessio looked at me with surprise. For a moment, clad only in panties, I felt sexy. I wanted to please him, to give him the same pleasure that he sent soaring through my body like wildfire.
As Alessio stared at me, I pouted and licked my lips. I closed my eyes and ran my hands over my breasts, strumming my hard nipples until I was moaning at my own touch. Alessio groaned and reached for me but I swatted his hand away and crawled sensually between his legs, making sure to keep my ass pointed high in the air. The bulge at the crotch of Alessio’s pants made my mouth water.
“I want to please you,” I said coyly, running a hand over Alessio’s erection. He gaped and grunted, throwing his head back and shoving his crotch against my hands. My fingers were shaking as I fumbled with his belt, then the snap of his fly. As I eased his pants down his muscular body, I realized that he was trembling, too.
Inside of Alessio’s slacks were silk boxers. I lowered my face to his crotch, inhaling his musky scent and rubbing my face on his erect cock through the thin layer of material. Alessio went wild. He moaned and grunted and tangled his hands in my hair, yanking at my scalp until my face was pressed into his cock. I pulled his boxers down and his cock snapped free, standing straight in the air. He was so beautiful. His cock was just a shade lighter than the rest of his gorgeous body, and I could see big blue veins pulsing on his column of lust.
I licked my lips. “I’m going to taste you, Alessio,” I purred. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and began to pump my hand up and down. I leaned down and licked my lips again, then opened my mouth and took the first few inches of his beautiful manhood into my mouth. He tasted both salty and sweet and I bobbed my head up and down, swirling my tongue around the base.
Alessio yanked away, pulling his cock out of my mouth. I grunted with surprise as he grabbed my hips, turning me around on the bed until I was facing his feet. Alessio grabbed my panties and ripped them apart, tossing the sodden material to the side. I gasped as he grabbed one of my knees and pulled my legs apart. He moved me back over his body, until my legs were spread on either side of his face.
My cheeks were burning bright red with shame – Alessio was looking right at my pussy and asshole! I twitched and moaned as I felt his tongue plunge inside of me and swirl around. An amazing feeling of lust swelled in my lower belly and I eagerly resumed my work, sucking on Alessio’s cock and pumping it up and down with one hand.
It was harder than I’d thought to concentrate. Every time I pause to moan and cry, Alessio stopped licking me. When he wrapped his lips around my clit and started sucking, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. Pinpricks of pleasure were studding me all over my body and I wriggled and moaned and shoved my pussy in Alessio’s face as I cried out. I could feel that the skin on my face was burning bright red with desire and I started sucking Alessio’s cock harder than ever before.
Alessio grunted. The sensation against my clit sent a new wave of orgasmic pleasure rushing through my body and I felt juices dripping out of my pussy, all over Alessio’s face and chest. With my free hand, I cupped his balls and continued bobbing my head up and down over his silky smooth skin.
Just as I was about to come, Alessio stopped. I moaned in frustration and he pushed me to the side. I rolled over until I was lying on my back and Alessio eagerly crawled on top of me. He slid a hand between my legs and slapped my thighs open. I squeaked and whimpered – it hurt, but somehow the pain mingled with my intense arousal, making it stronger than ever.
Alessio’s wet cock was poking me between the thighs. I spread my legs and Alessio reached down to grab my ankles. He hoisted my legs over his shoulders and dug his fingers into the flesh of my ass, pulling me close until our bodies were touching. As his cock slid inside of my waiting pussy, Alessio bent down. My thighs stretched painfully but the pleasure flooding my body was so intense that I didn’t care. I moaned and grunted and whimpered as Alessio pressed his lips to mine. He began thrusting in and out of my pussy with more force, and I moaned as his hips slammed against my body. With each thrust, Alessio’s lower abdomen was pressing against my clit and I wriggled against his body, eager for as much contact as possible with his sexy muscles.
“God,” I moaned. “This feels so good, Alessio!”
Alessio bit my lower lip, sucking until I cried out in his mouth. He reached up and tangled his hands in my hair, yanking my head back as he fucked me with wild abandon. As his cock slid in and out of my pussy, Alessio covered my neck and collarbone with kisses. He pinched and pulled at my nipples until I was crying out with insane, furious pleasure.
My body belonged to him. He’d claimed me. He’d staked me and conquered me and won me. As he fucked me deeply on that pristine hotel bed, I knew that I’d never belong to another man for the rest of my life. I belonged to Alessio Amoruso exclusively…whether or not he felt the same way about me, it didn’t matter. I was his forever, and I felt it in my bones.
Alessio yanked my head savagely forward and kissed me deeply. He shoved his tongue in my mouth, mimicking his cock’s savage thrusts as he licked and suckled every inch of my wet flesh. My pussy was swollen and aching but my clit was bursting with pleasure. As I moaned loudly, something delicious snapped in my lower belly and my orgasm began to wash over my head like a powerful gust. As my body clenched and tightened beneath Alessio’s, I grunted and whimpered. Hot tears spilled down my cheeks. Alessio thrust harder and harder, and grit his teeth with pleasure. As my pussy clenched his cock with the force of my orgasm, I finally felt his cock begin to spasm and twitch and gush cum inside of my waiting body.
“You’re mine,” Alessio grunted in my ear as he came. “You belong to me.”
“Yes,” I whimpered softly. “I do.”
Beth
I couldn’t believe that I actually fell asleep in the Plaza Hotel, snuggled up with Alessio like he was my longtime boyfriend. The sex had been so perfect, so hot, that I hadn’t been able to move when we’d finished. And to my shock, Alessio hadn’t kicked me out. Instead, he’d ordered lobster mac and cheese and a bottle of champagne from room service. We’d stayed up all night, laughing at the cheesy soft-core porn movies on late-night HBO. I hated to admit it, but it was so easy to have fun with Alessio. I never would have expected someone as intense as him to be so relaxed, but then again, I never would have expected to fall in love with anyone ever again.
I was in a real bad situation, and I had no idea what I was going to go.
In the morning, I kissed Alessio for a long time at the door before he left me go. He was standing with just a white towel wrapped around his neat, muscled waist and the sight of him was making me wet again. The truth was, I was so sore from the night before that I had no idea whether or not I could perform again. Alessio knew exactly what to do to satisfy me and turn me on.
I’d never thought sex could actually be that good.