by Lake, Thalia
“Sloane…,” he moaned. I savored his salty, manly taste and wanted more of his flavor on my palette, but Luca ended my exploration when he scooped me up and laid me in the middle of his massive bed. He stood up in front of me and removed his pants, and then his boxers, and what sprung out before me took my breath away. It was long, fat, and throbbing, and I wanted all of it. I bit my lip at the thought of his beautiful erection inside of me, filling me and making me scream his name over and over. Then I worried about how that massive cock would even fit inside of me. I honestly didn’t care because tonight I was giving my body and soul to the man I loved. Luca watched as apprehension and need played across my face and, and he gave me a cocky, knowing smile.
“I promise not to hurt you...unless you want me to,” he said in a deep, sexy voice.
“I do need you to be gentle at first. I’ve never done this before.”
I had to come clean. It was eating me up inside not telling Luca. I just hoped he wouldn’t be too upset with me.
He was completely naked as he stood before me, his body looking like a beautiful, tanned, Greek gladiator. There were a myriad of emotions that played across his face, and the longer it took him to say something the more nervous I became. I grabbed the sheet and covered myself. Now I felt exposed, ashamed and embarrassed. He didn’t want me anymore. I’m not experienced enough for him. I thought he’d appreciate the fact that I’m a virgin...I guess I was wrong. I felt the tears coming, and I hopped out of the bed and tried to make a getaway, but Luca stopped me.
“Where are you going?” he demanded as he held me by the arms.
My head was down. I refused to look up at him. The tears were falling one by one from my eyes, and I swear I could hear them as they splashed onto his beautiful rug. I wanted nothing more than to get away from him and go home.
“Sloane, look at me baby. What is wrong? Why are you trying to leave?”
I used the sheet to wipe my tears as I tried to compose myself. “B-because you don’t want me anymore. I’m n-not experienced enough for you,” I said in between sniffles and hiccups.
Luca chuckled and said “I don’t want you? You don’t see me standing at attention right now? I want you so bad it hurts. Literally!” he said as he pointed at his very erect manhood.
“Stop making jokes,” I said in a serious tone as I looked him in the eyes.
“I’m not making jokes. I’m telling you the truth. Why on earth would you think I wouldn’t want you, Sloane? When have I ever told you that I only wanted an experienced woman in my bed?”
I looked away from him and crossed my arms, refusing to answer. He pulled me into his arms, and I shivered in pleasure despite being upset with him and myself at the moment. His throbbing pole rested hotly against my stomach as he lifted my chin with his finger to look him in the eyes.
“Hearing that you’re a virgin shocked me, okay? It shocked and confused me, but more than anything it pleases me because I’ll be the first and only man to make love to you for the rest of our lives. I’m glad no other man has been inside of you. You belong to me. You were made for me, and I’m never sharing you. Not as long as I have breath in my body,” he said, in a possessive tone.
He gave me a tender kiss on my forehead and said in fluent Italian “il mio piccolo ingenuo, come ti amo.”
I looked Luca in the eyes and asked softly, “What does that mean?”
“It means, ‘my naive little one, how I love you.’”
“I love you too, and I’m sorry for getting so worked up like this. I just want to please you and make you happy the same way you please me and make me happy,” I said as I looked him in the eyes. Desire darkened Luca’s eyes again as he tugged the sheet from my body, making me just as naked as he was. He pulled me closer to him until our lips almost touched.
“If you didn’t make me happy, we wouldn’t be here. You wouldn’t have my heart wrapped around your pinky finger from the moment I laid eyes on you. You wouldn’t have my ring on your finger. And as far as pleasing me goes, we’re about to handle that right now and please each other.” He captured my lips in a kiss that made me instantly forget about why I was upset to begin with. He stoked the flames of my desire and had me breathless and wanting all the more as he gently laid me on the bed with his body half covering mine.
He showered every inch of my body with kisses, licks, caresses and massages. He worshipped and praised my body in Italian and English over and over, telling me how beautiful I was, how beautiful and soft my skin was, how much he loved its milk chocolate color. Front and back he rained kisses, bites and nibbles on my skin and I was on fire for him. Luca turned me over on my back and slid down my body until he was between my legs. He pushed them further apart until my secret spot was fully exposed to him. I was breathing heavily as I anxiously awaited his next move. In my head, I was screaming for him to take me, to put us both out of our misery, but I knew that wouldn’t happen. Luca was purposely taking this time, and there was nothing I could say or do to make him go faster. I loved him for not wanting to hurt me, but good lord I felt like I was losing my mind with want and need.
Luca was now licking the inside of my thighs. He moaned deeply, and I figured he tasted my essence that was still running down my legs. It was like a switch turned on in his head, and he positioned his face with my pussy and went in for the kill. He licked the seam of my pussy lips first, lapping up all of my juices there before his tongue found its way inside and began licking and stroking my pussy up and down, swirling and repeating. My hips bucked off of the bed on their own; the pleasure was so immediate and intense.
“Luca!” I cried as he intensified his exploration of me. Spreading my vaginal lips, he found my clit and went on the attack with his strong, relentless tongue. He flicked it over and over in rapid succession until I thought I was losing my mind. I grabbed for anything I could hold on to, but there wasn’t anything within my reach as I was lying in the middle of his massive bed. I grabbed handfuls of the sheets as I thrust my hips closer to him and cried out in pleasure over and over. Something was building in me that had me wound tight. It started from my toes and it now settled in the core of me. My stomach muscles were getting a good workout they were clenched so tightly. It was a build up of something explosive, but I had no clue how explosive it would be. I couldn’t decide if I wanted Luca to stop or continue, the pleasure had become just that intense. My toes curled, my eyes were closed tightly, and I couldn’t form a single coherent sentence if I tried. Luca’s name was the only thing I seemed to be able to scream over and over.
Luca held me down with his strong arm and continued to have his way with me, moaning over and over as he licked, slurped and suckled my clit. Then he gently slipped one of his long thick fingers inside of me. I gasped at the intrusion but soon welcomed it as he continued to lavish my pussy with his tongue while moving his finger in and out, each time entering deeper than the last until his finger couldn’t go any further. I wanted more, so much more. Soon he added a second finger, and I felt so full, but not complete. His fingers were thrusting inside of me faster and faster as he only concentrated on my clit.
“Oh my GOD, LUCA! I’m….oh…I’m coming!” I screamed before my whole world came crashing down on me, only to send me sky rocketing to the heavens. My hips bucked wildly, and I had no control over my body for what seemed like forever. Luca was relentless as he prolonged my orgasm which led to another one crashing over me.
“I can’t take anymore, baby…please…” I begged. Luca looked up at me and gave me a sexy grin. Thank God he took pity on me and let me have a moment to catch my breath and come down from this euphoric ride that he took me on.
When I finally opened my eyes again, he was hovering over me, looking at me intently and studying my face.
“You are so beautiful when you come,” he said in awe. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful Sloane.”
I reached up to caress his beautiful face. “I want to do the same for you.”
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In time, mi amore, but right now I need to be inside of you.” He reached over to his nightstand drawer and retrieved a condom. He quickly sheathed himself and positioned himself between my legs. His lips found mine and his hungry tongue mimicked what his beautiful dick was about to do to me. I tasted myself on his lips and tongue, and it was so sexy and erotic. My juices began to flow even more, and Luca’s knowing fingers once again found my core, teasing me before he guided his painfully hard erection inside of me. My eyes were closed, but Luca wanted none of that.
“Look at me Sloane,” came Luca’s gruff voice. I immediately opened my eyes for him, and I could see the restraint he was exhibiting on his face, and the love and desire in his eyes.
“Don’t close your eyes, baby, keep them on me. I need you to breathe nice and slow and relax sweetheart. That’s the only way I’ll be able to get inside.”
I nodded my head in agreement and did as he instructed. Slowly he entered me, stretching me. I only felt a slight discomfort, but I continued to breathe and tried to relax.
“You’re doing good love,” Luca whispered, against my lips.
Inch by inch, he pushed inside of me, and the few times I whimpered in discomfort he suckled my nipples and lavished me with deep kisses. I became even wetter for him which allowed him to slide in the rest of the way, breaking past the thin barrier that had kept him out. We both moaned at the same time.
“Sloane….baby you’re mine, all mine,” he said against my lips. He kissed me all over my face, neck and breasts as he gave my body time to adjust to his size and intrusion. Finally, that deep void inside of me was filled by the man I loved. Finally, I was now Luca Santorini’s lover, woman, and soon to be wife and mother of his children. I pulled his face to mine kissed him with everything I had. Luca pulled out halfway before thrusting back inside, and I gasped in pleasure.
I moaned as I began to meet his strong thrusts with my hips. “Yes baby, don’t stop.”
“You feel so good Sloane, so tight and wet and you’re all mine,” he grunted as he slowly picked up his pace.
My moans turned into cries of deep pleasure as he filled me so deeply and completely over and over again.
“Look at me,” he demanded.
“I c-can’t.”
“Yes, you can. Open your eyes Sloane!” he grunted louder.
I slowly opened my eyes to find Luca’s darkened eyes staring back at me. The intensity with which he looked at me stirred my soul. He looked wild with passion, love, and….possession. He was claiming me in the most intimate and possessive way. It was as though Luca disappeared, and this other side of him was making passionate love to me. Within a blink of an eye, our lovemaking became urgent and extremely passionate. Luca wrapped an arm around me, pulling my body even closer to him as he thrust deeper inside of me.
“Tell me you belong to me Sloane,” he growled.
I was busy crying out at the mind-blowing pleasure he was giving me. My orgasm was so close I could taste it.
“Tell me Sloane!” he yelled, the veins popping out of every muscle on his body as he continued to thrust deeper and faster.
“I belong to you Luca!” I cried out. “I’m yours, only y-yours!”
“Sloane!” Luca cried out. He was close to coming as well. I felt his dick swell up even more inside of me. He slammed his lips against mine and held me tight as he unleashed the most intense thrusts inside of my body until my mind and body exploded in an earth shattering orgasm. I screamed so much my throat felt raw. Luca came moments later, roaring out his orgasm like the alpha male lion that he was, and I was his lioness. Our lovemaking was beyond sexy. It was primal and full of passion, yet it was so loving and incredibly fulfilling.
Our bodies were dripping with sweat, but we refused to let each other go. Luca tried to get up, but I kept him in place, nestled deep inside of me.
“Sweetheart, I don’t want to crush you,” he mumbled into my neck, as he tried to catch his breath.
“You’re fine where you are. Just stay here for a moment longer. I can handle your big body,” I said with a small smile before I kissed his lips and chin. He chuckled and nuzzled my neck. We lay that way for just a few moments longer before he got up and went to the bathroom. He brought back a soapy towel and began to clean me up. There was only a small amount of blood on the towel, and a little got on his sheets. After he cleaned me up, he went back to the bathroom to clean himself as well. I took the opportunity to take the ruined sheets off the bed and asked him where the clean ones were. My legs felt like noodles, but I wanted us to lie on clean, fresh sheets.
Luca helped me put the new sheets on the bed and then we settled on them. Luca pulled me into his arms, and I lay on his chest as I ran my fingers through his curly chest hair. His hand made its home on my thigh as he caressed it over and over. Within moments, we were both fast asleep.
Chapter Twenty - Basking in Our Love
Sloane and I slept for three or four hours. I honestly lost track and really didn’t care. I had Sloane in my arms, and that’s all that mattered. This feels so right I’m afraid to let her go. This beautiful, sexy woman that I love is so sweet yet naive, strong yet vulnerable, and very sensitive. Little by little she allowed me inside and let down the ironclad wall she had spent years carefully erecting to keep love away. I didn’t plan on proposing to her last night, it just happened. I picked out her ring and had it sized the day after our talk at the beach. I’ve been carrying it with me ever since. When I told her I loved her all of my feelings began to pour out, and I’m glad it did because that’s what led us here, in my bed sated, happy, and delirious with love.
I woke up first and watched Sloane sleep peacefully. I couldn’t stop thanking God for not letting me go to the Starbuck’s near my home like I had originally planned to do. If I had done so, I wouldn’t have had the chance to meet Sloane the way I did. Sure we would have met eventually at the meeting at Pricewaterhouse, but I don’t think it would have been the same. I truly believe that everything happened the way it was supposed to, and I wouldn’t change a thing.
Sloane’s hair was wild and all over her head, and I thought she never looked more beautiful as she slept. I couldn’t help playing with a thick curly lock, rubbing the texture between my fingers. It was softer than it looked, and it was very springy. Sloane stirred and stretched her limbs against me like a cat. I was more than ready to go for round two with her hours ago but decided to let her sleep. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at me and smiled.
“How long have you been awake?” she asked in a groggy voice.
“Just a few minutes,” I lied.
“Liar,” she said, as she closed her eyes again.
I chuckled and kissed her lips lightly.
“Uh-uhh, my breath isn’t exactly fresh,” she said as she turned away from me.
“I don’t care,” I said in return as I nuzzled her neck.
There was a short silence. “I don’t want a long engagement, Sloane.”
It was on my mind ever since I woke up, and I had to know Sloane’s feelings on the matter.
Sloane opened her eyes and sat up so she could look me in the eyes.
“Neither do I. There’s nothing holding us back from getting married sooner rather than later unless there’s something you’re not telling me,” Sloane said with a questioning eyebrow raised.
“I’m not hiding anything from you, baby. I just wanted to be sure that you were sure about all of this because if it were up to me, we’d get married first thing tomorrow morning at the courthouse,” I said as I pinned her with a serious look.
“That’s sweet and all, but honey I want a real wedding. A small, intimate affair with only the people we love there,” Sloane said in return. She’s clearly given her ideal wedding a lot of thought.
“Whatever you want mi amore, you shall receive. And it will be this way for the rest of our lives. All I want to do is take care of you and make you happy Sloane,” I said as I reached out and caressed her soft cheek.
“I understand. Mom’s been itching to have you over, so I’ll ask her to make Sunday dinner and have all the kids and grandkids over. I want everyone close to me to meet you, Sloane. I’ll invite my best friend Nico and his wife Sonya as well. You’ll love them.”
“I can’t wait to meet them,” Sloane said as she smiled happily.
“How do you feel this morning? I hope I didn’t hurt you too much last night.” I asked as I softly rubbed her stomach and thighs.
“I’m a little sore, but that’s from using muscles I never knew I had,” Sloane said smiling. “I’m fine, trust me. And I’m glad you remembered the condom because that was the last thing on my mind last night.”
“I almost forgot myself. You had me so turned on I just wanted to be inside of you,” I said as I trailed kisses down her breasts to her stomach and lingered there nibbling on her cute little belly button. Sloane moaned as she ran her fingers through my hair.
When I looked up at her Sloane was smiling lovingly at me. “I can’t wait to have your babies,” she said softly, before she pulled me up so she could kiss me. That quickly led to a hot, sweaty, intense lovemaking session with Sloane taking the reins. She may have been inexperienced, but she was a very fast learner. She learned everything I liked and did it times ten. Sloane rode my brains out and enjoyed every second of making my eyes roll to the back of my head. I had never felt pleasure so intensely until Sloane, and I made love. Nico was right, when you make love to the person you truly love, the intimacy and pleasure is magnified times one thousand. This woman owned every part of me - mind, body, heart, and soul. Soon, very soon Sloane will be introduced to my true dominate nature in the bedroom, and I can’t wait to see her reaction...or hear her screams of passion.
