Her incohorent cries reverberated around the room, her tears staining the pillow and forming a cold watery pool around her face.
Valerie beat herself up continuously as she thought of the many ways she had tried to always get Luciano but nothing kept working out.
Even after his own wife agreed to him marrying her, he still went ahead and called of the marriage.
What did he see in Jade exactly that she did not have?
Was she that bad of a person?
Didn’t Luciano feel any thing for her at all?
“Hey Val…” Leila stopped herself the moment she noticed Valerie’s sad and depleted state on the bed.
Her brows creased and she quickened her pace to her bed, coming to sit next to her.
“What’s wrong Valerie? The maids told me you were back. Is something wrong?
“Everything is wrong Leila. Every single thing” Valerie brought her face up, her cries becoming even more heartwrenching.
Her tears had completely tainted her make up, leaving her face in such a pitiful state. Leila sat in expectation to hear what had caused her sister to cry so hard like someone who was mourning the loss of a loved one.
She had a tingling feeling it would involve Luciano or Jade.
“Luciano has called off the wedding Leila”
“What the hell? Are you serious?” Leila asked out of shock, her jaws dropping to the floors.
“H-how? Why? Why so sudden?”
“I don’t know why he would do such a thing like that to me. Again!” Valerie bemoaned, shaking her head.
Bullet beads of sweat had covered her entire face even though her room wasn’t hot and her once smoothed hair had been left in an unruly state.
“I do not know why Luciano hates me so much. This marriage would be of more benefit to him than he could ever imagine. Why can’t he see that? Aren’t I good enough? Am I such a bad person?” She asked no one in particular as she plunged her face back into her soaked pillow.
Leila heaved a deep sigh and placed her hand on Valerie’s hairs, combing it down with her fingers. She knew that this day would come sooner or later and man was she glad it came sooner. At least Luciano was decent enough to spare her sister a lifetime of emotional trauma by not marrying her.
She did not know why Valerie was so willing to become a second wife to him but it was clear that Luciano was not in any way interested in her.
“Valerie…” Leila began calmly. “How many more signs do you need before you realise that Luciano doesn’t want you in his life? Can’t you see it? Can’t you read the handwriting on the wall.
He doesn’t want you Valerie. He wants Jade. He has always wanted Jade and he will keep on wanting her”
“But I knew him first. He wanted to marry me first…”
“And he later got married to Jade. Don’t you see it? Even after everything that has happened he still wants her. Valerie there are a thousand men out there who would kill to be with you…”
“But they aren’t Luciano” Valerie retorted back.
Leila smiled, “sometimes in life, the people we love do not love us in return no matter how pure our love is and we have to let them go. Loving someone doesn’t mean always buying them gifts or taking them on a fancy dates, it also means letting them go when they do not want to be in our lives any more. You have to let him go”
Valerie slowly gazed up at Leila, her swollen and puffy red eyes carrying a lot of grief in them. Leila words hanged in the air as she waited for a response from Valerie.
“It’s so hard to just let go” she whispered.
Leila nodded,”It is honestly. But you just have to”
Valerie gave no further reply, instead she came to lay her head on Leila’s thighs as little drops of tears trickled down her cheeks.
Could she really let go of Luciano?
* * * *
LUCIANO
I climbed up the stairs briskly, the only thing on my mind right now was to see Jade and tell her about my decision to not get married to Valerie no matter what it would cost me.
I know she would probably be mad at me but I just can’t. I can’t bring myself to get married to another woman. I can’t relive my father’s failed marriages in my own life.
The moment I stepped into the room, the sweet smell of cinnamon and honey hit my nostrils. What is going on? The room was dark but it was more dark than usual.
The curtains were fully closed and the air inside was chilly.
My eyes combed the dark broad room in search of Jade until they found her silhouette figure sitting on a chair right in front of the vanity table at the far end of the room.
“Jade?” I called out.
Suddenly there was a click and a dim yellow glow spread across the room. Jade pivoted and smiled at me. “You came back quite late Luciano. This is past midnight. I have been worried”
Oh my God. That freaking smile. It was capable of bringing me to my knees.
Jade took a brush from the vanity table and began brushing her hair softly, her hypnotizing gaze still on me.
“I am sorry for making you worried” was all I could say. I wanted to tell her about the decision I made earlier but now, I can’t even concentrate on any thing again rather than my enthralling wife who sat few metres away from me.
She stood up and walked towards me, her hips swaying with each step she took. “Are you hungry?”
God her scent of honey and cinnamon was so enticing. I inhaled it deeply, yes I was fucking hungry. I was hungry for her.
I wanted her, I wanted to taste her and have her scent linger all over me.
God how I badly want to take her to bed right now, worship and kiss every inch of her body and haul her tight towards mine.
“Luciano…” her voice was so sweet, tugging at my heart.
What is Jade doing to me?
I was already so hard and she hadn’t even touched me yet. God it felt like my body was on fire.
Man she has to stop whatever she is doing else I might loose my mind.
I walked towards the bed and sat down, my hands quickly taking off the buttons of my shirt. Suddenly my heart beat had trippled, causing me to become so fidgety.
I am craving for Jade so bad that it is burning and hurting me.
“Are you hungry Luciano?” Jade sat at the edge of the bed with that same sweet tone.
“Very” I replied without thinking twice.
“Shall I get you your meal then?”
She was the meal I wanted, I so badly wanted.
My eyes trailed towards her and she had her hands smoothly massaging her thighs. I quickly removed my eyes, the crotch between my legs growing.
Jade stood up to stand right in front of me, her thin white night gown revealing more than it should. I studied her body, taking in every detail of her curves.
“Come Luciano….” she urged me.
I stood like a controlled puppet, walking towards her. She watched my every movement, her eyes never faltering.
I could tell she seemed excited but also frightened because her breathing hitched the moment I closed the distance between us. So she was really seducing me.
Reading her eyes, I snaked my hands around her waist, pulling her closer towards myself.
“Jade… I can’t hold myself any longer” my voice carried my deepest desires and needs.
“Then don’t” she responded.
That was the go ahead I needed. My eyes darkened and I grabbed her hair roughly, pulling her face so close to mine. She bit down on her bottom lip slightly, a soft low moan leaving her lips.
She closed her eyes, wrapping her hands around my neck as our bodies pressed against each other. I pulled her hair, tilting it to the side.
“I am going to study every inch of your body tonight” my voice was rough, needy and wanting.
Jade shivered the moment my lips began kissing over her throat and neck. She held on to me tight like she would fall if I let go of her.
I loved the way her body reacted to my touch.
I hungrily nibbled on her skin, placing soft wet kisses and sucking every where my tongue touched.
“Oh Luciano..”Jade moaned softly. Grabbing her waist even more tighter, I pushed her more against myself, my hunger growing at such a dangerous pace.
Jade, God help me right now because I want nothing more than to fuck you.
* * * *
JADE
My mind was hazy, lost in the sea of desire and want. Before I could think, I felt my legs leave the ground and in the blink of an eye, I was on the bed with Luciano hovering dangerously above me.
Hunger blazed in his eyes, heat erupting from their depth and drawing me like a magnet.
The intensity of desire in his eyes left me with a flushed cheek.
Immediately he pinned my hands above my head with just one hand of his and crashed his lips down on mine.
His kiss was raw, intense and needy. His tongue fought to dominate mine as he claimed every corner of my lips, sucking the air out of my lungs and leaving me without a single air of mine.
His other free hand hungrily trailed underneath my gown and skimmed my thighs, caressing and moulding it to dangerous heights. I let out a painful moan the moment Luciano’s lips left mine only to plummet back more harsher and rougher.
His kisses were climbing a dangerous height, almost bruising my lips as he went on and on, kissing ever so fervently and roughly whilst his hands walked wonders underneath my dress.
Suddenly there was a loud rip that echoed around the room. A gasp left my lips and Luciano swallowed it, not breaking off our kiss.
He had ripped my dress.
“Are you scared?” Luciano’s lips left mine after a while of passionately kissing me, his smouldering eyes ravaging my body.
I gulped, the tone of his voice sent a cold chill down my spine. “I am not. I know you won’t hurt me” I whispered.
“I would never”his voice rasped before he kissed me once more.
My heart was beating so fast, I was excited. I wanted more of him and his trousers were a barrier.
My hands eagerly walked to his trousers, helping him take them off.
We both undressed ourselves, throwing off our clothes and not caring where it landed.
His body held mine down, his hands going over to my breasts. It skilfully moulded and kneaded my ripe mounds, whilst his lips claimed mine in our urgent kiss.
Slowly his head descended lower and he took one engorged nipple in his mouth, suckling on it like a starved man and drawing quick urgent cries from me.
“Luciano oh God Luciano!” I breathed out, my hands sinking into his dark hair and fisting onto it as he continued with his dangerous seduction.
Luciano sucked on my breast, tongue stroking it time and time again and his teeth painfully nipping at my nipple.
My pupils dilated and my cries raced to a higher pitch the moment his lips left my sore nipple and turned its attention to the other twin.
“Jade…. Fuck… you taste so good” Luciano pulled his head up and crashed his lips back on mine.
I writhed beneath him, our bodies rubbing against each other so passionately causing him to groan out deeply.
Kissing my skin once more, his lips trailed from my lips to my throat, the base of my neck, chin, he was exploring every part of my body, savouring the taste on his tongue.
His finger moved towards my innermost part and I shivered.
Without a heads up, he inserted a finger inside me and I let out a cry as his finger began moving in and out of me.
Oh my God!
I pulled his face towards mine, kissing him fervently with an increased hunger. Luciano broke off the kiss, leaving me breathless. His head descended to where his finger was and out of nowhere, I felt his wet tongue sticking inside my pussy.
“Fuck! Luciano.. oh my.. God.. please… Fuck.. fuck” my breathing was rapid and harsh, my throat hoarse.
Luciano sucked my pussy whilst his finger moved inside me with such a burning intensity. His expert tongue stroked my clit, eating me so clean like I was his favourite meal.
I quivered uncontrollably, a burning sensation rumbling from my stomach and spreading like wildfire throughout my body.
The feeling grew with each stroke of his tongue and thrust of his finger. My legs spasmed and I screamed out in bliss, a hot liquid trailing down my inner thighs.
I just cummed. Fuck. And Luciano kept on eating me out irrespective of the fact that I was still cumming. My head fell back onto the pillow and I laid breathless.
“You taste so good principessa. My favourite meal” Luciano stuck his finger inside me and licked it completely leaving me stunned.
Luciano kissed me once more and I could practically taste my own juices in his mouth. His hands moved to my hips and he grabbed it roughly, “it would hurt a bit” he groaned into our kiss.
I tried to grasp the meaning of what he meant when I felt something hard thrust into me so quickly, causing such an excruciating pain.
“Luciano!” I cried out. He kissed my tears away, whispering in my ears, all sorts of words in Italian.
Slowly he began moving in and out of me and the pain was gradually washed away, replaced by an incredible pleasurable feeling with our skin moving against each other.
“Feed me… pl-pl.. ease… Luciano!” I begged, our skin beginning to smack at contact.
“This is just the beginning sweet Jade” Luciano whispered as his thrusts became faster and harder.
I was on a fire that no water could quench and I loved every single bit of it!