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"Mattia," she moans, clinging to me as we rock together in the dim light of the driveway.

"Say it louder, Aurelia," I command through gritted teeth as I thrust up into her, making her cry out. "Don't fucking stop saying it until you're screaming it."

I drive into her again and again, leaning forward to attack her breasts with my lips and teeth. It's a carnal assault, one I know she can't withstand. I pour everything into making her scream for me, determined to make her forget everything but my fucking name and how much she loves saying it.

"Mattia!" she screams, her body trembling as she comes undone around me.

I pound into her, her body quivering with each thrust. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she sobs, overwhelmed by sensation.

"Mattia…" she breathes, desperation lacing her voice.

My heart aches at the sound of my name on her lips and at the way she shakes around me. At how fucking perfect she is. In this moment, I don't give a damn about anything but her and the love threatening to consume us both.

Whether she realizes it or not, she feels it. I know she does.

I lean in close, giving her my truth as I follow her into oblivion. "Ti amo, little mouse. I love you."

Her body tenses at my confession, another sob breaking from her perfect lips. Tears stream freely down her cheeks as she buries her face in my shoulder.

I wrap my arms around her, holding her as tightly as I can, trying to convey the depth of my feelings through touch alone. Trying to let her know, no matter what, I've got her. I'll always have her.

"Everything will be okay, cara mia," I promise softly, stroking her hair. "No matter what, you're going to be okay."

Her sobs grow quieter, but she doesn't loosen her grip, instead clinging as if I'm the only thing rooting her to reality. My mind races with thoughts of our future together, of how I can protect her when I'm not entirely sure what I'm protecting her from.

What the fuck does Brio have on her?

"What if it won't be okay?" she whispers against my skin, her voice barely audible. "W-What if I break everything, Mattia?"

"Then we'll take the broken pieces and build something new together," I murmur, my voice firm. "We'll fight, every step of the way. I refuse to let anything tear us apart, not now that I've found you."

She lifts her head, meeting my gaze with tear-filled eyes. "You mean that, don't you?"

"You know I do, little mouse. You're mine. No matter what, you're mine."

"I've never belonged anywhere."

"Neither have I, but now we belong right here together."

A small, fragile smile tips her lips up, awe and hope lighting her eyes. "Alright. We'll fight together."

"Sí, cara mia, together."

Chapter Eight

Aurelia

"We still need to talk about what happened tonight, topolina," Mattia says, running his hand down my arm as we cuddle in bed. "You were crying when you came back into the dining room."

I sigh softly, hating that he's so upset about this. That I upset him so much. I think this man would set the world on fire for me if I asked him to do it. That's how much he cares for me.

No. That's how much he loves me.

He loves me.

I never meant to fall for him, but I didn't have a choice, either. He made me fall. Him and his steely eyes and autocratic ways and all-consuming touch. He kissed me and stole my soul.

I don't want it back now. If it means losing him, he can keep it for eternity. I'll give up everything if it means I get to keep him.

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