Chapter 55
MIRABELLA
âGood to know because the next time you put hands on those kids, I will not think twice about burying you alive.â
A scoff slips my lips. âWouldnât be the first time.â
Something in the line of regret and guilt flashes in those beautiful hazel eyes, his jaw visibly tensing. âMirabellaâ¦I fucked up.â
âWhen have you never?â I raise a brow and his head drops, his gaze shifting from me to the ground.
His hold on my neck is released but heâs not stepping away from me. His gaze suddenly but slowly shifts from the ground back to me. Our eyes stay heavily locked on each other, our breaths hot and ragged. His eyes drop to my gaped lips and then to my exposed cleavage, causing
me to gulp down harshly..
âMirabellaâ¦â He whispers and pulls me close to him, his lips immediately slamming against mine. A gasp slips my lips and he takes advantage of the opportunity, slipping his tongue into my mouth, intertwining his tongue with mine in a dance battle whilst eating the fuck
out of my face.
Thereâs nothing gentle with whatever weâre doing. We both want this, we both have missed this but the anger in the atmosphere wouldnât
allow us go easy on each other.
I push him away. âWhat are we doing?â I breathe out.
âDonât you want it?â He breathes out his question and I gulp. âI do.â
âGood.â He lifts my dress and drops to his knees, his head immediately buried into my pussy and my thighs tighten at the contact, a loud moan slipping my lips.
âStill tastes as exquisite as I remember.â He moans whilst he fucks me silly with his tongue.
I throw my head back with my chest heaving up and down, my fingers pulling at his hair. âOhi Matteol Donât stop!â I moan.
âI wouldnât dare.â He mumbles against me and my hips jolts forward at the vibrating sensation settling in my spine.
Before I can control it, my hips begins rocking against his face so desperately as I elicit soft moans
âOf course sheâd fuck my face like the fucking desperate whore she is.â He groans, his tongue rolling up and nudging at my entrance. The act sends a new wave of pleasure coursing through my bones and I throw my head back, digging the back of my head into the wall with a loud
scream
our knees.â
I breathe. âI wasnât the one who asked you to drop down on your
âFor this pussy, Iâll be on my knees all day, everyday.â
Asshole.
Cocky bastard.
I tug at his hair harder and he moans at the painful sensation. That sound fucking does something to me and my thighs tighten, my pelvis vibrating as I near the peak of my pleasure!
âOh shit Matteol Iâm gonnaâ¦oh my!â My fingers dig into his scalp. I rock my hips faster against his face, riding out my orgasm.
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But my darling husband decides to drive me to the edge and leave me there. With wants.
Heâs up before I know it, his lips slammed against mine again, moving against mine aggressively. âYou see how good you taste?â He groans and I moan at the contact of his fingers on my wet pussy.
âI have a boyfriend.â I moan out and he let out an unamused chuckle, his eyes darkening by a fraction.
âLast I checked Mirabella Denaro, you are still my wife and Iâm quite frankly offended that youâd bring up another man when you just had your pussy dripping all over my face.â He growls, slamming his lips on mine again. I push him away.
âAres will be breaking down that door in ten minutes.â
âI require five.â His hands work fast at unbuckling his belt and releasing his extremely huge dick. I look down at him, immediately sucking in a breath at the beauty that stares back at me. Heâs beautiful. Heâs so fucking beautiful.
âOh my goodness.â The words escape my lips before I can stop them. He looks so pure, untouched, angry and perfect especially with that piercing on the tip. If I didnât know Matteo any better, Iâd swear that he hadnât involved himself in any sexual escapades in the past years.
But I know better.
Iâm unable to rip my eyes away from his dick. Fuck, why canât I look away? Why am I gawking at his dick?
Shit.
âRuffle me up Matteo.âI abruptly declare and his eyebrows furrow. âHit me. I need to look ruffled up like Iâve been in a fight with you. I donât need anyone knowing that Iâm in here fucking an asshole like you.â
âThat mouth seems to have gotten very smart, has it not?â His palm connects with the side of my face and I moan. The contact only makes me desperate with need.
âDo it again Matteo, I love it.â
âSuch a dirty little whore.â He smacks me across the face again, this time harder than the first time, causing me to throw my head back in
ecstasy.
âFuck!â I bellow when he rams into me, both our bodies immediately freezing as we stare at each other through our lashes. âWhat the fuck Matteo, you feel so fucking amazing.â I whimper at the feeling of both the pleasure and the pain.
He let out a chuckle, a guttural sound following after. âFor the first time in five years, Iâm very proud of myself for waitingâ¦â He stops himself, exhaling through his mouth. âYou are so amazing. So tight. So wet. So warm. And you take me so fucking well. You should win a price for being such a good fucking girl.â
My praise kink activates and a loud moan escapes my throat. âYes Matteol Iâm your good girl!â
âYes, you fucking are!â
And then he begins slamming into me like a wild animal on the loose. Each thrust so hard that my back slams against the wall.
âOhâ¦Matteol Iâm coming!â 1 clench my walls around him so hard that he screams, âTuck!â As his muscles tighten.
âDo you think you deserve a price? Hmm? Mirabella? After what you did earlierâ¦â He slams into me, pushing so deep until weâre connected
at the hips. âAll you deserve is to be fucked like a whore until youâve learnt not to put your hands on my children.â
This fucker.
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âTheyâre minelâ My fist rams into his jaw and a maniac laughter escapes from the depth of his throat as he thrusts into me even harder.
âYou hit like a bitch. Add a little more strength next time, amore mio.â
My arms encircle him as we both ride out our orgasm. The thrill is amazing, hearing as Ares struggles to break down the door whilst my husband fucks me into oblivion for the first time after five years. Toe curling amazing, exciting, exhilarating. Everything in between.
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âWith me Mirabella! Come with melâ Matteo moans through his scream as I tighten my walls around him. We both scream and whimper into each otherâs shoulders as we bask in euphoric pleasure. Matteoâs orgasm hits him so hard that heâs barely able to stand as he moans against my lips, praising me for taking him like a good girl.
I havenât experienced this in a long time and the feeling is exhilarating.
âThat was so amazing. Matteo breathes out and I hum in agreement as we waste no time in catching our breaths. His lips are placed on my forehead, his fingers lazily stroking my hair, causing me to relax into him with a sigh.
He heaves out a shuddered breath. âYouâre so beautiful, wife.â
I smile against his shoulder for about a few seconds before my subconscious snaps me back to reality. I hiss, grumbling under my breath. âGet a grip Mirabella.â I mumble to myself when I get off him, pulling my dress down along with me whilst he adjusts his slacks.
I turn around to walk away but he grips my wrist. âPlease Mirabella,â He starts. âPlease let me get to know my children. Let me be a part of
their lives.â
I fail. The tears Iâve been trying to hold in begins streaming down my face. I stare at Matteo with nothing but hatred, shame and expectancy in
my eyes.
âWhat about me?â I question.
âWhat?â
âItâs been five years, Matteo. Five whole years but youâre here and all you care about are the kids when I was the one whom you hurt? You hurt me physically and emotionally and mentally but you arenât even trying to make it right with me!â A sob breaks through me and his face morphs into that of regret.
âif you didnât meet the kids, what would you have done? Did you even plan on apologizing for all the hurt you caused me?â Matteo attempts motioning towards me but the door is immediately pushed down and Ares runs in. He runs towards me, his arms encircling me whilst i sob into his chest.
âGet out! Now!â He roars at Matteo whilst continuing to soothe me. I can hear those heavy footsteps heading towards the exit but they suddenly stop and his thick voice resonates.
âIâm so sorry Mirabella.â
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