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I was not Catherinelle Nucci anymore. I was simply a woman, and he was simply my man, and we were consuming each other. My nails were so deep into his skin, I knew he’d bleed. I wanted him to have marks to remind him what a force of nature we were. Right then, nothing else mattered, not his duty, not my brother, nothing.
He rammed me so hard, I was scared the contour of my body would remain imprinted on the damn pillar. His hands were gripping me, his mouth was biting my neck and shoulder blade with the hunger of a starving wolf. It was beyond intense; it was catatonic.
“Hugo, yes. Just like that, baby.”
“You like me stretching you, princess? I’m damaging your pussy beyond repair; do you like that?”
“Yes. God, Hugo, I love you.” He thrusted once hard and stopped to look into my eyes.
“Cat, you and your damn mouth. You’re my reason to breathe, princess.”
“I love you. I love you. I love you, but don’t stop.”
He fucked me with a wild rebellion, and the soreness of having him in my body turned into a sharper pain – just like I asked – but that didn’t stop the orgasm from hitting me full force. My skin exploded with sensations I didn’t even know it was humanly possible to feel. It was absolute, heavenly, romantic bliss crushing in waves over me.
Hugo followed me right after, spreading his cum inside me, but we didn’t move for minutes. We sat there catching our breath, both drenched in sweat and still spasming from the universe shaking orgasm. I wasn’t even exaggerating; he made my stars rearrange in the sky.
I was numb to the world in the best possible way, trapped in my bubble of Hugo induced swirl of gratification. I couldn’t speak or move, so I did nothing when he took me to the shower and washed everything away or when he dressed me in my thong and one of his workout shirts that was way too big for me.
“Your shirt is the same size as my dress,” I said from the middle of the bed while he was fixing me a cup of hot cocoa like a good little boy. “Look at it; it reaches my knees.”
“You look beautiful.” He was dead serious, and it made my cheeks go red. “I like seeing you here, baby.”
Peeling my eyes away from him, I started looking for something to distract me from the incredibly attractive man that was making me feel as tempting as Aphrodite. I opened the first drawer of his night stand, and the contents surprised me. Two guns, both loaded, bullets, a knife and a lot of condoms. I took out one box and threw it right at his chest.
“Looks like we’re covered.”
“Yeah.”
Maybe we should’ve started using them.
“And how many women have been here exactly?” He stopped from whatever he was doing and looked up at me. His guilty face was answer enough. “A lot then?”
“It doesn’t matter, Catherinelle.”
I took the cup from him and settled under his arm while looking up to study his features.
“Threesomes too?” No answer. “I know that’s your thing, remember?”
“Was. Was my thing. And the reason why I was chasing two women at the time was that I needed a fucking challenge. Something to keep me distracted while you were turning into a seductress right under my fucking nose.”
“You could have just said something, put us both out of our misery.”
“Not an option.”
“We’re here, aren’t we? Do you miss it? The threesomes, I mean?”
“No, so you can drop it now.”
“Because we could, you know, have one.” This made him turn his face to me, looking annoyed as hell. “I’m sure Ignazio would love to join us. He can keep a secret.”
I leaned in to kiss him, and he smiled at my joke. I had seen Ignazio checking out Hugo’s ass once or twice in the past, but he did that with every handsome man he saw.
“Funny, Cat, but the only ass I’m interested in fucking is yours.”
“Promises, promises. Maybe you should start putting your money where your mouth is, Monster.”
We laughed again, and when I was done drinking the cocoa, he killed the light, and we were submerged in the darkness of the winter night, listening to the cars passing by until I fell asleep to the beat of his heart. It was a dreamless, peaceful sleep until Hugo woke me up sucking on my boobs and making his way back into me. He turned me on my belly, pushed my panties to the side, lifted my ass up and made me cum two more times while he was pinning me to the mattress.
When he headed for the shower for the second time, I was still trying to fill my lungs with air. My head was foggy because of how hard I’d fall for him. It was like he was wearing my heart on his fucking keychain. I fell asleep with a sweet taste on my lips, something like ambrosia – the taste of bliss – and slipped into a sleep with dreams invaded by Hugo. I dreamed of him holding me close to his chest, kissing my hair and whispering sweet nothings into my ear.
When I woke up, I was curled up at his chest, one arm shielding me from the world. I heard his rhythmic breath, and my chest exploded with the purest happiness that hit me harder than a bullet could. I was living my dream.
