Matteo

“Do you want me to fuck you, Adriana?” I asked, my voice low and rough as I raised her legs high.

I pressed my lips to her ankle first, kissing slow, then worked my way down, massaging her calf as I went.

Her skin was warm, soft, trembling under my touch. When I reached her delicate toes, I spread them slightly and kissed each one, my tongue tracing the arch of her foot until she shivered.

She nodded quickly, desperate, but that wasn’t enough. Not for me. “I want an answer Princess,” I told her, holding her gaze. “A real one. Your consent means everything to me.”

Her eyes flicked to mine, wide and glassy, her lips quivering.

I massaged her legs again, my palms sliding up the length of her thighs, feeling the goosebumps prick her skin.

Then I took her toe into my mouth, sucking gently, teasing with my tongue until she let out the sweetest little whimper.

“Matteo, please,” she cried, her eyes rolling back, her back arching beautifully off the bed.

“Say you need me, Adriana,” I rasped, my voice thick with need. “I want to hear you say it.”

“I need you, Matteo,” she whimpered, squirming under me, her toes still between my lips. “Please… f-fuck me.”

A growl rumbled deep in my chest. I pulled her toes from my mouth, leaving them wet with spit, and sat back just enough to unbuckle my belt.

The sound of the metal clinking made her shiver even more, her thighs trembling where they rested in my hands.

I stared at her pussy, glistening and wet, her lips swollen and open like she was begging for me. She bit down hard on her bottom lip, her chest rising and falling fast.

I stripped my shirt off, tossing it carelessly to the floor. My trousers stayed on, hanging loose around my hips…I couldn’t be bothered to waste any more time.

With one swift move I hooked her legs around my waist, dragging her body closer. Her heat pressed against me, and I nearly lost it right then.

I leaned down kissing the side of her neck, and let my mouth trail across her skin, leaving marks as I fondled her nipple, rolling it hard between my fingers until she gasped.

She looked so fucking beautiful beneath me, writhing, her lips parted, running her mouth in half-formed pleas that only drove me further into madness.

I let go of her breast and slid my hand lower, straight to her pussy. She was soaked, swollen, still dripping from her last orgasm.

My fingers spread her open, exposing her clit, the little nub glistening and throbbing.

I rubbed it gently, slowly at first, circling the sensitive spot until her whole body shook against me.

Her thighs clenched and her hips lifted, chasing the pressure.

“Matteo,” she sobbed, her voice breaking, “please, I—”

I didn’t let her finish. I slammed into her in one hard, merciless thrust, burying myself deep.

Her scream ripped through the room, sharp and guttural, her nails clawing into my shoulders like she wanted to tear free from her own skin. Her back arched violently off the bed, every nerve in her body lit on fire.

“Gesù Cristo,” she cried, clawing at me, her fingers digging so deep into my shoulders I could feel the sting of broken skin.

“Princess,” I muttered against her neck, kissing the salt of her tears, “princess, I’m not even halfway inside this sweet cunt yet. Relax for me, baby. Relax.”

“Matteo—” she whimpered, eyes shut tight, lips trembling. Her body was so small beneath me, stretched wide around my cock, trembling as though she couldn’t possibly take more.

I chuckled low, kissing her, wet and sloppy, swallowing her little cries.

“Easy, princess. Let me calm you down.” My tongue tangled with hers, sucking her bottom lip until she melted into the kiss, her body slowly unclenching around me.

Adriana’s nails loosened their death grip, and when her legs twitched around my waist, I knew she was giving in.

“That’s it,” I whispered into her mouth, my cock twitching inside her. “Just let me in, baby. You’re doing so fucking good.”

I drove myself deeper, inch by inch, until her thighs started shaking against me. She wrapped her legs tight around my waist like she was trying to hold me there.

“God, Matteo!” she cried out, head tipping forward, staring down between us where we connected.

Her eyes went wide when she saw it — my cock splitting her open, glistening with her juices and streaked with the faint red of her blood. “That’s all I can take. You’re too big for me!”

Her panic only made my cock harder. The sight of her body fighting me, bleeding for me… it was obscene, addictive.

I thumbed her clit slowly, circling the swollen nub while kissing her temple. “Shhh… I’ve got you. I want you to take all of me, Adriana. Every inch.”

I rocked my hips, dragging my cock against every tender, stretched part of her.

Her legs quivered and her moans cracked into sobs.

“Every,” I thrust slow and deep, making her cry out, her head thrashing against the pillows.

“Single,” I drove harder, my chest pressed to hers, my voice hot in her ear as her nails dug into my back again.

“Inch,” I groaned as I slammed myself all the way inside her, my hips grinding flush against hers, filling her so completely she screamed from the gut.

Her whole body convulsed under me, her legs clamping around my waist, her pussy gripping and fluttering around my cock like she couldn’t decide between pain and pleasure. Her scream broke into ragged sobs, her voice cracking.

“That’s it,” I whispered, holding her chin so she looked into my eyes even as she cried. “You’ve got me now, all of me. You’re going to take me, every time I want it. You hear me, princess?”

Her lips trembled, her tears streaking down her cheeks as she nodded frantically, moaning against my mouth.

I growled against her lips, holding her thighs wide, forcing her to keep me inside. “You’re going to take it, princess. All of it. My cock belongs inside you, stretching you, owning this tight little pussy until you scream yourself raw.”

I stayed buried, not moving, letting her feel the weight of me splitting her open. She thrashed beneath me, arching, sobbing, her nails dragging lines of fire down my back.

“Relax,” I whispered, pressing my forehead to hers. “Breathe with me.” I kissed her wet, desperate mouth as my thumb rolled slow circles over her clit.

Her sobs softened into broken moans, her body easing little by little until her pussy fluttered around me instead of fighting me.

“That’s it,” I rasped. “Good girl. You’re ready for me now.”

I pulled back, just enough to make her cry at the sudden emptiness, then drove back in hard. Her scream tore through the room, high and sharp, her body bowing beautifully under mine.

“Every inch,” I grunted, rocking into her, grinding her open. “Feel it, Adriana. Feel me splitting you.”

Her legs trembled as she wrapped them tighter around my waist, trying to hold me in deeper even as her eyes rolled back. “Matteo—oh God—”

I fucked her slow at first, long, dragging thrusts that made her whimper and sob. My hand stayed on her clit, teasing her, forcing her body to betray her. Wetness slicked down my cock, making each thrust dirtier, filthier, the sound obscene as her pussy swallowed me.

“You hear that?” I groaned in her ear, thrusting deep enough she clawed at the sheets. “That’s the sound of your sweet cunt begging for me. You’re soaking me, princess. You’re dripping like a little slut who can’t get enough cock.”

“Matteo—I—” she tried to protest, but her body betrayed her, hips bucking up into mine.

“Fuck,” I snarled, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. “You’re mine, Adriana. My wife. My whore.”

I fucked her harder, faster, the bed slamming into the wall with every thrust. Her tits bounced under me, her cries dissolving into shameless moans.

Her pussy clenched around me like a vice, milking me, dragging me deeper with every stroke.

“Say it,” I demanded, biting her throat, sucking until I left bruises. “Say you want my cock.”

“I want it—fuck—I want it, Matteo!” she screamed, thrashing beneath me, tears spilling down her cheeks.

“That’s my girl,” I growled, slamming into her.

Her whole body shook violently, her moans turning into screams and her orgasm tore through her while I drove into her, relentless, merciless, fucking her until she collapsed limp beneath me, trembling, soaked, mine.