Matteo’s POV
I watched her move fluidly down the steps as she advanced towards me, her lips slightly parted and her smokey gray eyes shining brighter than I’d ever seen it.
It made me feel good that she had accepted my gifts which were specifically meant to appease her and atone for my unnerving and callous actions last night. I expected her eyes to be filled with judgements ready to be unleashed, but it was opposite. They were filled with understanding and emotions I didn’t want to put a name to.
Words couldn’t describe how beautiful she looked in the silky nude one shouldered dress that I’d ordered last night.
The slit at the middle of the dress exposed her bare toned and slender thighs that I felt like burying myself in between. My lower member twitched in agreement as I felt a bulge in my briefs, thankfully my undergarment was capable of keeping my physical expression of lust at bay.
“How do I look?” She asked shyly, lowering her lashes.
I opened my mouth to give her a detailed reply of how she looked but words failed me. I snapped my lips shut to avoid drooling while she cheeked a smile.
Clearing my throat, I mouthed finally. “You look stunning, Principessa and your beauty are beyond words,”
Her cheeks reddened at my words and a smile crept on her lips.
“You have your way with words, and honestly, you’re doing well in making me forget what happened last night.” She said sincerely and a pang of guilt flashed in my heart.
I didn’t mean whatever happened last night, but I guess I had gotten to my tipping point and wanted nothing else but to unleash my frustration and anger.
Unfortunately, I chose the wrong person.
“Don’t take it to heart, Aurora. I didn’t mean whatever happened.” I pleaded earnestly.
The soft look on her safe showed that she had already forgiven me, but I could tell that she wanted more. And that was what I couldn’t give.
“It’s fine, Matteo. It’s all in the past, and right now I’m very eager to know what you have in stock for me.” She brought it up and bit her lip in a sultry manner.
“You’ll see it soon,” I assured her and closed the distance between us, planting a nice kiss on her lips so that her make up wouldn’t be smeared.
My hands darted toward the ring I’d gifted her the day I asked her to be my girlfriend and my lips twitched. The ring would be nothing compared to her engagement or even wedding ring.
I chided myself at that point for being forward. Yes, I liked her but I wasn’t sure if I wanted to take things forward yet. There were several problems to solve and I hadn’t even figured out any.
We headed for my Bentley continental GT and I opened the car door for her. She mouthed a word of thanks and got in while I readied myself for what would happen in the next few hours.
I made the drive to the hotel I’d booked particularly short as need and eagerness to be alone with her, without distractions filled me up. My hands tightened on the steering as I glanced at her thighs which were exposed.
My fingers itched to touch it and I remembered how I’d almost taken her the first time. Tonight I’ll be gentle, but I hoped that I would do as planned because I just wanted to bury myself inside of her and ride her all night while she sang my name.
The knowledge that I’ll be her first man filled me with respect for her.
She was painstakingly beautiful, yet she didn’t allow it to get to her head. There was no way I would mess things up with her.
“We have arrived,” I informed her and she took a cursory glance around the large building that towered over our car. The car made a beep sound after I unlocked the doors, then I said. “I don’t think you want to keep sitting here when we have some things to do inside.” I flashed a wink at her as she swatted my arm.
“Do you mind telling me so that I can be prepared for the hard work we are about to embark on?” She flirted and licked her lower lips then stepped out before I could so that I would have a full view of her ass.
My lower member throbbed in painful excitement and I hopped out carefully.
I entwined my hands with her and we checked into our room. It was cozy enough and the room was well illuminated and the little decoration I’d done, made it more charming.
The bed had a wooden detachable roof over it which had red rose petals fixed at the sides from up to down. Red cushions stayed at the edges of the bed while I kept some boxes which contained gifts for her at the centre.
I glanced at her and her eyes shone in surprise, her palm covering her mouth. She was awed I could tell, and I began to rack my memory to remember if I’ve ever done such for any woman.
“Matteo, this isn’t valentine’s day.. What’s going on?”
“I don’t know, Aurora. I can’t explain what’s going on, but you’re in my head, my thoughts. I see you in everything I do and after what happened last night, I discovered something.”
Her lips trembled and it was obvious that she wanted to cry which wasn’t what I expected.
“This is overwhelming, Matteo. No man has ever been this caring and gentle with me. I don’t even know what to say,” She whispered sincerely and averted her eyes from me.
I advanced towards her and raised her chin so that our eyes could meet. I didn’t want her to look away from me, I wanted her to see that I would never hurt her.
“Matteo..”
Her soft voice awakened every emotion and feeling that I’d been keeping in check.
“I’m going to do a lot of things to you, tonight. I will give you several orgasms with my hands and my mouth that you’ll beg me to stop, but I won’t because I want you to feel pleasure at its peak.”
She shivered, her eyes filling with hunger and anticipation, but I wasn’t done. “And then I’ll make love to you in the slowest and most tender way possible so that you’ll feel every inch of me inside of you and you’ll never think of being with another man.”
She nodded to every word I said, giving me the go ahead with her lips parting and her hands trailing along my shirt.
“I want it all,”
“No hesitation?” I asked, referring to the last time.
“No. No hesitation,” She reinstated and I closed my lips around hers, swooping her off her feet so that we’ll land on the bed.