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Chapter 8

Day full of surprises

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Jezzabelle's POV

"Where are you taking me?" I ask while getting ready in my bathroom as Alessandro waits for me in my bedroom.

"If I told you where I was taking you, it wouldn't be a surprise" he answers back as I groaned.

After our little heated make out session in the living room, I awkwardly tried to make an excuse for myself to be locked up in my bedroom again for the rest of the day I called out from work.

Only to have Alessandro say he wanted to take me out somewhere for my anniversary that my stupid fiancé forgot about.

As much as I wanted to protest against being alone with him, because of how much tension there was between us, I was also willing to go because I didn't deserve to stay at home sulking while my asshole of a fiancé was to busy drinking margaritas in Mexico.

How did I know? One of the perks of being engaged to a worldwide famous model as myself, paparazzi will always find out where you are. And by the time Alessandro and me were still trying to reel in what just happened on my couch, the notifications from various website articles popped up on my phone showing my fiancé sipping margaritas at some hotel in Mexico made me accept Alessandro's random surprise day he wanted to set up for me to not be alone.

"You might wanna pack a suitcase. Your surprise is gonna take more than just a day" He says as soon as I opened the bathroom door.

It took him a while to look up from his phone to realize I was fully dressed but when he did, his eyes widened and I couldn't stop myself from turning red at the way his eyes were soaking me in with a look that made my insides melt.

I've had many men give me unwanted looks of lust before since I am a model that doesn't care about showing my body off on runways and magazines but when the look of lust and admiration came from this god like man in front of me, I couldn't help but swoon mentally.

"I'm taking you out for days full of surprises and I was saying earlier that I can wait for you downstairs while you pack a suitcase, but with the days I've planned for you this week I doubt you'll need to bring any clothes"

He suddenly says taking me out of my lustful thought. Wait. What did he just say about not needing clothes?!

"No! Not like that! I meant that one of your surprises will have to do with new clothes, I didn't mean I wan-"

"It's okay. I understood what you meant. I was just thinking about something else. Okay, so you can wait for me downstairs and I'll be down in like 5 minutes. I don't really pack a lot of stuff anyways"

After explaining my thought, he quickly nodded and walked out of my bedroom making me smile at how cute his nervous facial expressions were.

Grabbing my quick go to travel bag I'm always taking when I go on my random pop up modeling gigs I have on me on the road when my agent usually notified me late on somewhere I was supposed to be at in as little as hours before I get there.

"Ready?" He asks as I nod before smiling and walking outside of my house linking arms with him.

"Where to Mister Anderson?"

The elderly male driver asks as soon as we got inside the back of yet another expensive and stylish car this man has had me in for the past month.

"To my hangar space, Richard" Alessandro replies as I looked up at him in awe.

This man is like Mr.Grey but without the emotional baggage. I just finished reading and watching the 50 shades of Grey series and I'm honestly starting to feel like Anastasia Steele.

This man has spoiled me so much with both attention and material things that I haven't been getting from the man I'm supposed to be getting it from. And we've only been hanging out for a month and a half.

That's a lot considering I've been with my fiancé for more than half of my life and yet this man adored and spoiled me more in the past month and a half.

Of course Brad has given me flowers, chocolates and gifts before but that was only one valentine days and once in a while maybe my own birthday. Well not exactly my birth DAY since he only gave me flowers and gifts on the day AFTER my birthday when he finally remembered when it was.

Alessandro on the other hand has been sending me flowers, chocolates and gifts everyday since the day we started our little lunch meet ups.

The women in my office would nonstop talk about how they were jealous of me for having a rich fiancé sending me expensive gifts and flowers at work but little did they know it was the man my fiancé worked for sending me all the amazing gifts and flowers every single day at my work.

I know it was wrong of me to love the attention and gifts this man was giving me, but damn it all to hell if I wasn't gonna enjoy it. My whole life I've known Brad, I've always catered to his needs and spoiled him the way that I wanted and not once has he ever done the same to me.

I want to be spoiled and adored once in awhile too. And if it's from this man right next to me, then I'll take as much as I can because I'm tired of begging for something as little as attentions from the man that was supposed to be doing it to me since the moment we began our relationship many years ago.

"Oh my gosh!" I gasp as soon as the car stopped.

"Your days full of surprises awaits you" Alessandro says taking my hand while helping me out of his car.

"You have a private jet?!" I gasped in shock while looking up at the large all black aircraft in front of us.

"One of the perks of being a CEO of a Fortune 500 company" He replies with a shrug as I rolled my eyes at him shrugging off something so huge.

I laughed at his small grin before excitedly walking up the stairs where a stewardess was holding out a tray with two champagne glasses on top. Grabbing one and thanking her, I walked inside the jet in awe.

The size and view of this plane from both outside and in was so spectacular that I couldn't even decide where to sit down since I was to busy admiring how much space there were inside and how the designing of the jet inside was better than my own bedroom.

"How about we sit so the pilot can finally take off"

Alessandro laughs while pulling me towards one of the luxurious looking chairs next to one of the windows making me gasp at the view I was going to see when we are in the air.

"Have you never been on a private jet before?" He asks noticing how excited I was while we were beginning to take off.

"I've flown first class to a lot of places for work and sometimes girl vacays, but in a private jet? Never" I reply before sipping from the champagne glass in my hand.

"I thought with the way your fiancé brags about how he gets to travel every where with-"

"He does a lot of talking about stuff he doesn't have instead of the stuff he does"

With my fast reply, Alessandro's eyes widened with surprise before he smiled at me drinking my champagne so quickly with a grin.

"Courtney, my guest would like to have some more champagne. Leave the whole bottle here so we can enjoy it for the next five hours" He announces as the stewardess quickly obliged and placed the bottle on the small table between us.

"Five hours? Where are you taking me? Out of the country?" I joke while pouring another glass for myself as he smiled before looking out of the window.

"You're taking me out of the country?!" I gasp as he shrugs before turning his chair around to turn on the tv across from where we were seated.

This man has something up his sleeve. I'm not really a big fan of surprises, but ever since I've gotten to know this man his surprises for me made me grow to love everything he did for me.

Even small things like noticing the exact brand and color lipstick I usually wore to our lunches was running out while I was applying lipstick once when he was ordering our food at my favorite cafe.

He managed to buy another one so quick and send it in a small gift basket he had mailed to my work at the exact time I was getting off a few hours after we ate lunch together.

"So what is there to do in a private jet during this 5 hour flight?" I ask looking up at the news channel he was watching on the tv.

"Well there's a lot of ways I like to pass time, but since this is the first time I have an engaged woman with me on my plane, why don't we start off with what app would you want to use to watch on the tv" He huffed out before going back to clicking through the tv with an iPad.

Was he suggesting that if I weren't engaged, he would've been spending time with me doing things more than sitting together and watching tv?

Was it common for him to bring single women on his private jet to do more than what we are doing right now?

I mean, he could do whatever he wants since he is a single and very attractive rich man. But why does the thought of him having sex with other women on the private jet cause a sudden emotion in my head that I haven't felt since I was in highschool and Brad got a lot of valentine cards from other girls in our senior year.

"Any movie or tv show suggestions?" Alessandro asks making me snap out of my thoughts.

"No, Im fine" I reply in a moody tone making him look back at me confused.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Nope"

"Are you sure?"

"Yup"

"You do know that I know when you're lying?"

"What are you a mind reader?"

"Why are you being so snappy, rose?"

"Why do you keep asking me questions, Anderson?"

"We're going back to last names now?"

I nod while downing my whole glass in one sip and grabbing the bottle to fill up my glass all the way.

"I don't know why you're being this way right now but I think I might have a solution" He says getting up to walk past me towards where the stewardess was standing.

I watched as he whispered something to her making her nod and gestured him to the secluded area where she brought the bottle of champagne and glasses from.

I never even realized that one of the single women he could be sleeping around with on his private jet could easily be the stewardess. I mean she does seem to look really comfortable around him and she is the one that's supposed to be with him on every single jet trip that he's on.

If he has slept with her, I wouldn't blame him. She's basically one of the great extra perks that comes with the private jet. A total package.

"Ta da!" Alessandro shouts making me jump in shock.

"Sorry, I was trying to surprise you with this" He says showing me the platter with a variety of snacks in his hands.

"I wanted to get you some of your favorite chicken Alfredo pasta you love so you could eat on the jet but then I remembered I actually got us a reservation for this place that I really love to eat at when we land at our destination" He explains making my insides melt once again at how much he was willing to do just for me to be happy today.

"I hate that I can't stay mad at you for more than 5 minutes"

"Would you be willing to tell me why you were trying to be angry at me for more than 5 minutes?"

"You're gonna think I'm crazy"

"There are a lot of ways that I think about you, and being crazy is no where near one of them"

"I was just thinking about what you said earlier"

"I said a lot of things earlier, can you please be more specific?"

"You said it's your first time having an engaged woman on your jet"

"Yes. Did you think it was normal for me to invite engaged women like yourself onto my jet?"

"No! I wasn't angry because of that"

"Then why were you angry?"

"Because of what you said before that!"

He thought over his words for a while before realizing what I was talking about. Instead of telling me how weird I was for my crazy bipolar moods, he laughed. Right in front of me while placing the snack platter in front of me and continue to laugh as if what I said was funny.

"Why are you laughing?"

"When I said there was a lot of ways to pass time but you were the first engaged woman with me on here, I meant that the only people I have on my jet with me to pass time was my business associates. I don't use my private jet as much as people think I do. Yes I travel, but I use my private jet for business trips only. So yes I have had women on my plane before for business meetings but that's it. We pass time by doing meetings or using the time we're in the air to finish up some paper work we are using to use at the destination we are going to. You didn't just get mad at me because you thought I was saying that I pass time on my jet by joining the mile high club?"

I rolled my eyes as he laughed at my face that was turning red while he explained the misunderstanding.

"You know you'll always be my number one" He says caressing my red cheeks as I shyly push his hands off my face.

"Okay! I wanna see what type of snacks you have" I reply before grabbing the platter excitedly making him smile while going back to scrolling through the tv to look for something for us to watch.

...

"Can I take off my blind fold now?" I ask cautiously trying to figure out where Alessandro was taking me.

As soon as the jet landed, Alessandro had me put on a blindfold. I was skeptical at first but I also trusted him enough to let him surprise me. I mean if he planned so much for me in so little time, I'm pretty sure he at least deserved my will to go along with everything he's doing for me.

The black blindfold was removed and I was in complete shock at where Alessandro decided to fly us to.

"Welcome to my birth place, Milan" He announces as I gasp at the beautiful view of the city and blue ocean outside the windows.

"I've visited Milan once for a runway show but I never got to enjoy the beautiful view of the ocean and cities" I reply while looking at how beautiful the hotel room we are in, is.

"I remember. You told me you were only in Milan for two days but since you were jet lagged most of the time you were here, you slept for the entire first day and spent the rest of the second day doing red carpet interviews and then your runway show the same night" He chuckled as my jaw dropped at his words.

I can't believe he really remembered one of my random rambling thoughts I've put on him while we were on one of our lunch dates. I didn't expect him to listen or at least remember my ramblings while we talk. I thought he just listened to how my day was but when it came to me randomly bringing up memories and random thoughts I've had on my mind, I would say it out of nowhere without thinking. I usually did it when we had nothing else to talk about during lunch, and I thought he would just nod and listen to me just to not be rude. I mean that's what Brad does to me 24/7.

"That is why, I thought about this place right when you told me you needed a break from all the drama with he who shall not be named. My grandparents have also been begging me to come out and see them here, so why not show you the beauty of my birth place and spend time with my grandparents. It's like two birds with one stone type of situation" He explains as I happily cheered before pulling him into a hug.

"Sorry! I was just to excited and very surprised that you remembered anything I've said" I reply trying to let go only for him to pull me back against him.

"I would never ignore a single word that comes out of your beautiful lips. I pay attention to every single detail of you because that's how much I care for you. I would never treat the number one woman in my life as if the words she says cannot be heard. I want you to enjoy yourself on this get away trip. Since the man who put that ring on your finger isn't there for you, I want to show you how it would be like to be with a man that is willing to do everything for you" He explains as I looked up in his arms.

Everything this man has done and said to me since the minute we started speaking to each other on the elevator, the same day we went out to lunch for the first time, has been giving me nothing but butterflies and a warm feeling inside of me that I have never felt from another man in my whole life.

If this is how a real man would treat me, then I was willing to do the same back.

Lifting myself up on my toes, I used my hands to pull Alessandro down by the back of his neck so I could finally connect our lips once again.

"Wait. Not that I'm not enjoying this but are you sure you want to do this, rose?" He asks pulling away from me as I look up at him with a nod.

"I don't know what will happen between us after this sweet get away is over and we go back to the real world, but I really want this with you. Right here and right now" I reply making his grip around my waist tighten.

"What do you want, rose?"

"You"

"Are you one hundred percent sure about this? I don't want you to regret anything"

"I doubt I'll have any regrets after how much thought I've put into this"

"I want you to know what you are asking for. Once we start this, there will be no turning back"

"I understand"

As soon as I whispered those two words into his ear, he leaned down and pulled me into a deep passionate kiss that made me swoon. The duffel bag I was holding was now on the floor and my legs were being lifted to hook around Alessandro's hips.

"Let's take this to our bedroom" He mumbles against my lips.

I moaned in response before feeling his large hands holding my ass that was now exposed from my short dress I was wearing rising up when he lifted my legs to wrap around his hips.

When we got to the bedroom, Alessandro placed me on the bed and pulled away. He began taking off his suit slowly but I was to turned on to stop and enjoy the view.

My hands instantly went to his belt buckle. Unbuckling his belt so quickly, I unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down along with his briefs.

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My eyes widened but my mouth watered at the largest male organ I've seen between a man's thigh. I mean, yeah Brad was the first and only man I've been with my whole life but that didn't stop me from watching porn and having some favorite male porn actors.

Though most of my favorite male adult film actors were actually around 7 or 8 inches, since I was very used to having something below those inches, the one in front of me right now looked thicker and longer than any of the ones I've admired in videos online.

"You don't-" before Alessandro could stop me, I wrapped my lips around the oozing tip making him moan in an instant.

I don't think I was the best at giving head but then again, Brad usually knocked out quick after 5 minutes of me doing it to him. Which again was another reason why I needed to watch other males in porn videos to actually give me pleasure after that boring event.

Using both my hands to wrap around the base of his cock, I wasn't surprised that my fingers couldn't fully wrap around it all the way and even with both hands I couldn't even cover his whole length.

I used my tongue to swirl around his throbbing tip before using my mouth to suck and move my tongue underneath the head, hearing him groan in response.

My mouth began to produce large amounts of saliva, which I let drip down the shaft so my hands could run it all over the rest of his length I couldn't fit in my mouth.

Although, I knew I couldn't fit all of him inside my mouth, I was to determined to not try.

Breathing through my nose, I adjusted my jaw to open wider so I could slide up and down his large pole while swishing my tongue around feeling every inch and throbbing vein.

Because I couldn't deep throat him as I usually would with Brads smaller size, I concentrated on the head, rimming it with my active tongue, teasing the sensitive area just below it and sucking hard on whatever part of the shaft I could take in.

My hands began to speed up, racing up and down his shaft while I sucked on the head. That combination did the trick, as Alessandro began to moan and tell me he was close.

With a final grunt and the feeling of Alessandro's hand gripping my hair tightly, the feeling of hot semen exploding inside my mouth made me relish the salty taste.

Brad hated when I didn't swallow his cum, but I honestly hated the way his tastes. Which made sense considering his diet mostly contained sea food and beer every day. Alessandro on the other hand, had a different type of salty taste.

I'm not gonna lie and say it tasted like a delicious drink or something but it was a taste that wasn't as disgusting as I would normally think semen would taste like. I guess my sex ed teacher was right when she said not all semen taste the same and that it actually results from what men put into their bodies.

I was to busy in thought until the feeling of Alessandro lifting my dress up all the way off my body made me look up at his fully naked body.

I didn't even get the chance to really take in the whole view of Alessandros godlike tattooed body because the second my dress was on the floor, I was being laid down on the bed and having Alessandro's lips all over my neck and chest.

His rough hands went under my half naked body and unclipped the back of my bra while he was sucking and gently biting the skin around my neck and chest.

He trailed kisses across my collarbone and down the valley of my breasts. He took both of my breasts into his large hands and I noticed how his hands covered my mounds completely unlike Brad's which filled in his hands.

He squeezed them roughly before attaching his lips around my nipple, going back and forth between both of my breasts equally. He was sucking and biting on one while pinching and fondling the other.

I was a squirming mess under him, desperately wanting his tongue and lips on something aching lower than where his mouth was right now.

Feeling my lower body rubbing against his naked torso, he began kissing further down along my stomach. His body was know between my legs that were spread out at the edge of the bed.

His light brown eyes caught mine as he used his teeth to slip my thong down my legs. Pulling both my legs all the way over the edge of the bed where he was kneeling so he can place them around his broad shoulders, he maintained eye contact as he licked me from my opening to my clit.

"Such a pretty pussy. I wonder if it's as delicious as it looks" He mutters while planting kisses on both of my inner thighs before making quick licks against my clit.

He stiffened his tongue before thrusting it into me as far as he could. I was dripping as I pushed him even further into me. Moving from my channel he wrapped his lips around my clít he sucked lightly while sliding two fingers into me. He explored my inner walls slowly, like he was searching for something. He must have found whatever it was because he repositioned his fingers and made a come hither motion against me. The move had me screaming and bucking off the bed.

"That's it rose. Come for me" he whispered.

My orgasm seemed to go on forever. It was the first one I had gotten without having to do it myself.

I swallowed really hard from the view I was seeing. His tatted and well-built body figure had me drooling for a few seconds, from the upper-top of his body down to that attractive V-line on his waist line.

He hovered on top of me and grabbed both of my ankles. Pushing them apart, spreading my legs for him to start positioning himself.

We locked eyes and had another moment of intense and passionate eye to eye contact. His eyes were guarded with lust and desires, quite like hypnotizing me, just look how I ended up giving myself up fully and surrendering it all to him.

"Are you ready?" He asked then leans over to flood me small kisses on my cheeks and neck.

I just nod and slowly feel him giving me the feeling of excitement, he thrilled me by teasing his tip against my swollen sensitive clit. My breath hitches and I let out a small gasp when I felt him finally making his way to enter my wet entrance.

I squeeze my eyes close as he starts to dig in. It feels so warm,like an explosion that's getting bigger and bigger inside me. I can feel my pussy slit spreading apart as I let him slide fully in. I hear his breathing getting a little sharp.

"Holy fucking shit rose, you feel so good." Those string of curses he grunts out quickly sends a shiver down to my spine and tons of butterflies in my stomach.

Now I'm really getting into it, it's like a wild stallion awakening inside me. He made me crave for more, I wanna be drooling and addicted. I wanna feel his aggresiveness, his roughness on me and everything. I want him to unleash his feral side and own me completely.

He began to move in a moderate pace, I gracefully take his in and out movement and spread my legs even wider for him to freely own me.

My hips are voluntary moving upward to meet each thrust he serves me, making him totally drill his entire hard shaft more deeper inside me 'till I felt his tip hitting that right spot inside me.

"Alessandro" I moaned as I reach up to have a grip on his shoulders. My hands sliding down to his back as I pulled him close against my sweaty body.

He thrusts into me, moaning along with me. He pushes into me faster and harder. The more he gets so deep inside me the more I scream myself out loud.

My mouth is formed into a circle and my eyes are almost rolling at the back of my skull. I was so amaze on how he humanly fucks me on such a very fast speed.

My body was intensely quivering, legs wobbling upon wrapping around his torso as I can't also help my toes but to curl. I went so insane over the way he is making me feel so good by his up and down movement.

The bed seems like it's about to be destroyed by the heavy cranking noises its making due to his very wild thrusts... he's just like fucking an animal.

With my sharp breath, I could barely think of anything in my head. I was gripping so hard on the bedsheet that I can almost ripped it.

He grabbed both of my legs and put it on his shoulders, my waist is slightly up to the air, he leaned back and stiff-steady his body and then wrap his strong arms around my knees.

He turned me into a position that made my pussy tense up and made me feel the best feeling I never felt in my entire boring sex life.

"You like that baby?"

"Y-yes"

"How does that feel?" He's looking me straight in the eye while his hips thrust into me, truly mercilessly.

"Good, so good" I reply with a whimper.

I couldn't do anything but to continuously squirt my juices and milk his cock, and because of that his every thrusts become more slippery. It was making such sound of intense skin slapping, He goes even feral into me with his member and collides with me in rhythm.

Every seconds is sensual and just pure romance as we make love and pleasure each other.

Until I notice that the climax will soon be reached. I feel all the warmth that's flowing through my body.

"I'm gonna cum!" I gasp and shout at the same time.

My walls tighten around his shaft and he's about to get crazy moaning and groaning as I release my heavenly pleasure that's begging to come out from my tummy.

Butterflies fly along, the fire ignites, it burns around me, a waterfall flows through me body. I was in a total mess that I couldn't even imagine. And he didn't last much longer and soon I was filled to the brim.

My heart is beating so fast and loud due to the so much pressure under between us and seeing him reach his own high was truly something I'm going to have on replay in my mind for quite some time.

I can feel his hand shaking while grasping strongly on my legs as he release all his cum inside me.

I watched as he tried to catch his breath and placed both of his hands on my waist, pulling me more and pushing his hip forward to deepen the way he drilled his whole length.

I cried out and become more whiny as soon as I felt him trying to reach a deep spot in my womb. I watch him close his eyes in pleasure and even raise his head up to the ceiling. I found it so hot, making my cheeks turn red for the hundredth time today.

My eyes were fixed on giving him a gaze of faintly amused, realizing something. A very good state of feeling he made me feel down there for the lasting moment of our hot orgasm.

I can clearly hear the sound of his hot semen squirting all over my pussy slit. He's continually pumping out everything he has, liquids from him perfectly fulfilled me up inside.

All our juices mixed up. After the fulfilment I had, it flows throughout my sensitive area like a waterfall, dripping down the bedsheet.

He drops down on the bed right next to me. We both gasp and try to catch our breath. He takes me in his arms as I happily lay my head on his bare chest hearing his heart beat thumping hard against my ear.

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The room was so quiet after a while, with only our heavy breathing filling up the atmosphere. I didn't even notice until now that the sun was completely gone.

I remembered we landed in the evening but the whole time we were in bed there was so much time passing by and now the beautiful lights of the city were the only things catching my eye outside of the dark hotel bedroom window.

Tracing my fingers over the tattoos scattered all over Alessandro's body, I instantly got up when I suddenly felt the urge to go to the bathroom.

"I need to pee" I say becoming aware of Alessandro's hand that was trying to get me to lay back down.

"Come back quick, I wanna cuddle" He says kissing my hand as I blushed at how handsome he looks post sex.

Heading into the bathroom on the side of the bedroom, I sat down on the toilet feeling both of our liquids pouring out of me right when I sat down.

I used the bathroom and cleaned my lower parts as best as I could before flushing the toilet and getting up to wash my hands.

My eyes widened when I saw my naked body in the bathroom mirror. Oh my god. Was that how crazy my hair was this whole time?! Jesus Christ.

My hair was so crazy and when my eyes went down towards my neck I was stunned at how much love bites and hand prints there was scattered all over my body parts. On my hips, ass, thighs, breasts, neck, and torso.

Damn. Was this how it feels like to have sex with an animal or something?

I've heard many women at my work office gossiping about how they loved when their boyfriends or husbands would be rough with them so much that they end up having marks all over their bodies. But I never thought I would ever like that until now.

Sex with Brad was always vanilla, and since he was the only man I've been with before I thought that was how men were normally like. Just same old missionary position that had no touching or biting, just a few seconds of movements from Brad and it was done.

That was how I always experienced sex, but now that I've experienced it with Alessandro I don't think I ever wanna go back to plain vanilla sex. I think I might get used to the rough sex and body markings.

Deciding to throw my crazy hair up into a messy bun, I walked back out of the bathroom seeing Alessandro fixing the bedsheets and blankets. Damn. How fast can this man clean up?

He gestured me to join him as soon as he laid down and I obliged happily. Laying peacefully in his arms with a new and clean blanket on top of our naked bodies, a random thought just dawned on me.

Did I take my birth control pill today?

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