[REBECCA]
And then he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. I was already wet and I quivered against him, pressing my thighs together.
Releasing my nipple with a pop, he gave it a last lick before shifting himself on his elbows. Artemy rolled on top of me, balancing himself on his elbows so that his weight wouldn’t crush me.
He brought a hand up to my throat and slowly dragged a finger down to my stomach. He drew small circles around my belly button and I shivered and moaned against his touch.
“You have the softest skin. So beautiful,” he whispered. And then his lips were following the same path as his fingers. In no time he had my panties off and I was completely bare to him.
Artemy used his hands to spread my thighs, positioning himself between them as he continued to trail kisses down my breasts and then my stomach. When he didn’t stop and continued down there, my eyes flared in surprise and my head snapped up.
“Artemy. No. What are you doing?”
He chuckled low and pressed a hand on my stomach. “Lay down, Rebecca. Let me show you how it’s done.”
I started to argue but he nipped at my stomach.
“Shhh…I’ll make sure you love it,” he whispered before continuing.
When I felt Artemy’s fingers over my pussy, an unashamed moan escaped past my lips and my head fell back on the pillow.
He spread my wetness over my folds and I moaned at the new sensation.
“You’re dripping,” he groaned huskily.
His fingers latched on my clit and I jerked, letting out a sharp cry. “Oh God…”
My fingers tightened around the comforter as indescribable pleasure filled my body. When he lowered his head down there, I gasped, my fingers instantly going to his hair.
He filled my senses. He overwhelmed me. His touches, his lips were driving me crazy with pleasure. I used to be vessel for the pleasure of others yet Artemy made it his mission to give me this new feeling.
I felt his tongue over my entrance and I arched my back, my hips leaving the mattress as I pressed harder against his lips.
“So fucking responsive,” he groaned, running his tongue over my entrance and then upward as he licked at the wetness gathered there.
I shook uncontrollably, my fingers tightening in his hair. He pushed my legs upward, until the soles of my feet were on the bed and I was wide open to him and his masterful mouth. Artemy slowly pushed a finger inside my opening as he continued to lick at the tiny nub.
I moaned as he pumped a finger inside of me and his tongue played. And then he eased another finger inside of me, this time plunging deeper and faster.
My hips rocked against his mouth and fingers as I twitched uncontrollably. I sighed and moaned as his groan mixed with mine.
When he latched on top of my clit and sucked hard, the same time pushing a third finger inside of me, my hips bucked upward with a cry.
This sensation inside of me was building, hard and fast. I clenched around his fingers, my hips moving against him, increasing the sweet torturous friction.
“Artemy…” I moaned, as he stretched my wall, pumping harder and faster.
I closed my eyes as my body arched upward and I let out another moan.
“Artemy,” I cried out. I was taut as a bowstring as a mixture of pain and intense pleasure filled my body and mind.
“Oh…please…” I was dangling over the edge of ecstasy and my body trembled violently against his.
“I’ve got you, Rebecca,” he said quietly as he removed his fingers, replacing them with his tongue. My walls clenched around him, wanting more.
He swirled the tip around my opening and then slid inside.
My eyes went wide and I gasped and then moaned loud. Letting out a cry, I clamped my thighs tightly around his head. I twitched beneath him but I never had a chance to think, because he pressed his fingers hard against my nub at the same time.
“Ahhhh…” I cried, my hips leaving the mattress as my orgasm crashed through me, my body twitching as I came hard.
I heard him moan and I whimpered.
He brought his head up, looking at me with heated blue eyes. His chin was wet with my juices and my body trembled at the sight.
Never had I felt such pleasure. He had given me an orgasm before but this one had sent me over the edge.
Artemy wiped his chin with the back of his hand and he smirked. “You are so fucking beautiful when you come. Your face all flushed, your eyes hazy with pleasure…so beautiful.”
Parting my thighs wider, he positioned himself between them and settled himself in place on top of me. “But I’m not done yet,” he whispered huskily.
My eyes went wide and I grabbed his shoulder. I felt him at my entrance and I moaned. His hand grasped my thigh, spreading me just a little wider. Artemy’s eyes had turned darker, the hunger there clearly written. He ran his cock up and down my wetness, coating his tip with my cream.
My body trembled underneath his…in desire, anticipation, and slight fear.
Grasping my hip with one hand, he wrapped his other around my thigh as he thrust slowly inside, filling me completely.
But as soon as he was inside me, I gasped, my eyes widening as a darkness fell upon me.
No. No. No, I screamed in my head. Not now. Please not now.
But it was too late.
Instead of Artemy…
I saw Raffaele.
All I felt was pain as my body and heart shattered in a million pieces.
Tears blinded my vision as my body froze. Raffaele’s words invaded my mind. His evil smiles, his face as he took me repeatedly against my will…they all crashed around me.
Such a perfect moment it was, and now I was back to the nightmare that blinded me.
Artemy thrust again inside of me, oblivious to what was happening deep inside my soul.
Artemy’s groans were replaced by Raffaele’s groans and grunts of pleasure.
My body ached, my heart squeezed so tight in my chest that I gasped for air…for mercy.
I felt myself going numb, my body and mind slowly closing down. It hurt so much. I was bleeding from the inside. The pain was like thousands of sharp knives against my skin.
All I saw and felt was Raffaele. He was the one moving inside of me, thrusting, pounding relentlessly inside of me.
Please, I begged. Make it go away.
As the numbness took over my body, I left this world. I was no longer here. I was gone. My spirit vanished, broken in a thousand pieces.