Chapter 13: Against the wall
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Emily’s POV
“Yes.”
The word left my mouth before I could stop it, while I was trembling and certain all at once. “Yes, Dario… I want you.”
The look in his eyes undid me. That mad hunger, like he had been waiting for years for this moment.. and now that I’d given him permission, there was no turning back.
Not even for me.. cause f*****g hell I wanted to reach cloud nine again but this time with his raging d**k deep inside me instead of his fingers.
Fvck! I shouldn’t like this but..
In one fluid motion, he spun me around towards the wall and my palms hit the slick marble wall, while water raced down my arms as his broad hard chest pressed my back from behind, and I almost melted.
I felt trapped, caged but still yet I wanted nothing more and I couldn’t help but anticipate.
“Emily,” he groaned as my wet ass made contact with his hard erection sending jolts of electricity through my skin, his lips slowly brushed the shell of my ear, his breath cild despite the shower being warm. “ You’re messing with me in ways you can’t fully comprehend”
“Mmmhh” I gasped the moment his hands gripped my hips, firm and claiming, as he pulled me back into him.
Every inch of me trembled, but not from fear.. From need. From the ache in between my thighsI could no longer deny.
And then..
I felt him.. no, not him.. his..
“Ahhh… Dario…” My voice sounded broken and breathless as he slid inside me, filling me so deeply I could barely hold in the cry that escaped my lips.
“Mmmmhh.. hmm… mm” The sound was raw, helpless, and bloody hell I couldn’t control myself.
He stilled inside me, groaning low against my neck. “Christ… you’re so warm. So tight.” His voice cracked like he was barely holding himself together, his grip on my waist intensified. “f**k… you’re perfect.”
For a moment, we simply breathed, the sound of water crashing over us, our hearts pounding in sync. And then he moved.
Each thrust was deliberate, unhurried, pulling me apart and putting me back together. My hands pressed harder to the wall, my body bowing, and moans spilled freely from my lips with every slow drive of his hips.
“Mmm.. ahhh.. please… more…”
His chuckle was low and it felt wicked, almost taunting against my ear. “Already begging?
I turned my head just enough to catch his shadowed smirk. “Y..yes mmmhh,” I nonchalantly admitted, shameless in my need.. cause what if I deny and he decided to stop?
I needed to release so bad and..
That was all it took for him to finish me..
The slow torture broke into deeper thrusts, firmer, faster, until the bathroom was filled with the slap of water or should I say our skins, the sound of our ragged breaths, and my desperate moans echoing off the walls.
“Ahhh.. oh God.. Dario.. please.. mmh.. mmmmm.. please don’t stop…”
His hand slid up, and flattened against my stomach to hold me steady against the wall, while his other hand tangled in my wet hair, pulling my head back just enough for his mouth to find my neck as he continued pounding me hard from behind.
He bit, kissed, and licked while his d**k moved inside me with a rhythm that stole every ounce of reasoning I had left in my brain.
“You feel that?” he growled against my skin. “You’re mine. Every sound, every shudder, every moan.. all mine.”
Yes daddy.. I feel that, what girl in her right mind wouldn’t feel that.. fuck.. my brain, I could bloody feel him in my brain.
Who the f**k is Austin?
“Oh fuckkk.. mmmhhh… mmm”
My reply was a broken cry as pleasure coiled tight, hot and unbearable inside me.
Fuck this is so good..
Why is this so good..
I couldn’t think, I couldn’t even breathe all I could do was moan, whimper, gasp his name like it was a mantra, like it was the only word I knew.
“Dar… mmmhhh.. Dari.. ohhhhh heavensss.. Dariooo”
And then he gave me more.
“Fuck.. mm… mm.. ohhhhh… isshhhh… ohhhh what.. what.. ever you’re doing.. don’t stoppp mmmmhhh”
His hips drove harder, faster, until the bathroom blurred and the only reality was him.. his d**k, his strength, his heat, the way he pushed me higher and higher towards the edge until…
“Darioooooo… I’m cummingg”
A scream ripped from my throat as my body clenched around him, wave after wave of my juices spilling through me.
My knees buckled not from tiredness… it was from satisfaction something Austin could never afford to give me, Dario’s hands held me firm, as he followed me over the edge.
“Emily.. ahh.. fuck.. ”
He groaned my name like a special chant, his body trembled as he spilled his seeds inside me, every thrust slowing until I collapsed against the slick wall, panting, shaking, consumed.
The water still poured on us, but I hardly noticed.
All I felt was him. Surrounding me. Claiming me. Holding me up when I would’ve crumbled.
And for the first time, I didn’t fight it.
Cause f**k I wanted more and as the warm water continued to pour over us, washing everything away, I knew deep within me that nothing could wash away the truth.
I was entirely his.. And I didn’t care anymore.
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