Aurora’s POV
My heart pounded faster against my chest in anticipation of what was going to happen tonight. I stared at Matteo’s warm expression and his eyes were filled with blazing passion, desire, lust and hunger.
What thrilled me the most was that all the feelings were channeled towards me.
He took off his shirt, his breasts and black nipples allured me. Though I hadn’t been intimate with any man, it didn’t stop me from doing my research and I got to know that a man could be aroused by merely playing with his nipples.
His eyes followed where my attention was fixed on and he smiled after taking off my dress. Cold hit my bare body causing me to shiver slightly, and then he towered over me, bringing his nipples to my mouth.
I took it in, sucking it like a candy amd swirling my tongue around the harder part so that he groaned in my ears and his hands reached for my ass.
“If you keep doing that to me, I might forget my promise to be gentle.” He said in a gruff voice, his breathing erratic.
I nodded as he made me lie on my back on the pillow, and he planted a kiss on my neck, his teeth grazing my skin which incited some tremors to run down my spine. I liked the feeling of everything he did and how his touch was anew everyday.
His lips touched my nose, my lips and we kissed with great fervency and none of us were willing to break it.
A moan escaped my lips when his fingers entwined around my nipples, tugging at it gently but firmly. He pinched it and I felt a sweet itching sensation which went straight to my womanhood.
The pleasure felt so raw that I arched my waist towards him. My pussy dripped with my wetness so heavy that it soaked my thong. Matteo took his lips from mine and plunged it on my cleavages, his eyes glazing hungrily with need when our eyes met.
I thought that it would end there when his unoccupied hand shifted my thong to the side and grazed my folds, while the other hand continued tugging at my nipple.
Moans after moans left my lips as I was going mad with pleasure. His hands made a circling motion around my nub, tweaking it softly as I felt tension build within my walls. I felt like something was going to explode within me and change me.
He kept stroking, circling until I felt the breaking sensation closed me. He tweaked my nub again which caused me to topple over the edge as my body raged in delight, twitching, writhing with his fingers ensuring that I had every taste of my mind blowing orgasm.
The aftermath of the orgasm I just had was different from the ones I usually had when I stroked myself before sleeping or before having my bath.
“Matteo…” I panted, trying to catch my breath. “What just happened?” I asked in a rush and he flashed a cocky smirk at me.
“You just had an orgasm, and am I about to give you another one with my mouth. Maybe you’ll forget your name after that,” He teased, wearing his usual smirk that made me forget my sense of reasoning while he tore off my thong and settled his head between my thighs.
Nothing prepared me for the sweet intrusion that I felt inside of me. It was painful at first because he was the first man going inside of me, but his warm and flexible tongue made me forget the slight pain I’d felt earlier.
He worked me up, his pad tickling my nub and one of my nipples at the same time. The overwhelming sensation came again, this time it was stronger than the last time.
My walls clenched as his thumb circled my pad and his tongue poked in once more, causing a reverberating moan to sound from my lips. Tears which were brimming from my eyes began to drop as another orgasm rode through me.
At that point I thought I would lose my mind completely. I didn’t know that his mere fingers and mouth could bring me such undeniable pleasure.
When he lifted his head and gazed at me, I knew that I would be addicted to his touch for the rest of my life. How could someone be this handsome and caring and also good in bed? It felt too good to be true.
“I don’t think I can take another one,” I sighed tiredly , my body still tingling from what he just did to me.
“Of course you can take it. I’ve always known you to be a strong woman.” He commented, taking off his black pants and briefs causing his lower member to spring free.
It was thick and long and ready for whatever Matteo himself had planned for me tonight. I gazed at his eyes which were gentle and filled with passion, then I remembered what happened the last time and how painful it felt.
“I won’t hurt you,” He promised tenderly when he sensed my hesitation and fear.
I shut my eyes and he placed two pillows under my legs, then spread my legs wide and settled in between. My heart thumped faster as I didn’t know what to expect, then I felt his lips on mine, kissing me reassuringly which caused me to relax and sparked huge flames of arousal again.
Eagerness washed over me as he slowly thrusted into me, pain spreading all over my thighs. I winced and he almost slid out but I clasped my legs around his waist, nudging him to continue.
He thrusted in again, this time deeper causing more pain, but something kept me going; the pleasure that would come after the pain.
He kept thrusting in and out until his whole length was buried in my walls. I stretched out so that I could take the whole of him, but I was greeted with the kind of pain I’d never felt before. It was sharper and stronger which felt like I was getting burnt with fire. The only difference was that his dick ignited it.
“It won’t hurt anymore after this.” He whispered, his breath fanning my neck.
I shut my eyes as he continued to ride me slowly, his member hitting a sweet spot right inside of me. Gradually, I forgot about the pain and focused on the pleasure that was building up in me.
It was like a painful sweet intrusion.
His thrusts were still slow because he wanted my body to get used to it, but he kept hitting that spot and then my body hummed with pleasure.
“I might come… soon,” I moaned and he nodded, plunging deeper while circling my nub.
Our sweats mixed with each other’s and deep groans escaped his lips.
Then I felt the sweetness burst through my body and his thrusts suddenly went another level faster as we both got to the crescendo and toppled over the edge.
I writhed under him while he jerked without rhythm, pouring his seed inside of me.
He sank on the bed beside me, his lips stretching into a smile, all my worries forgotten.
He held my waist, his chocolate amber eyes staring intently at me with several explosive feelings. “I had the best night.” He confessed.
With a blush rising up my cheeks, I realised that I felt the same despite the pain that came with it.
?
A knock sounded on the door which got me jerking up my bed. It was late in the afternoon already I realised, when I checked the clock.
“You can come in,” I said and rubbed my eyes.
Ginevra came in with a grim smile on her face. I overlooked, wondering what made her come into my room. It wasn’t about cooking because since I became Matteo’s girlfriend, cooking became a choice and not an option for me.
It was one of the things that rattled her but she couldn’t do anything about it.
“Why are you here?”
She ignored me as she sauntered towards me, her shoulders raised proudly.
“You know, one time I thought that you were untouchable but now I’ve got the perfect way to break you.” She began and my heart palpitated, curious about what she had in store to say.
“I still remain unbreakable, Ginevra, so tell me what you want from me.” I replied firmly.
“You won’t remain that way when I tell Matteo the real reason why you are here,” She blurted and I froze on the bed.