“Come for me, Lucy,” I whisper between licks. “Show me how much you want me.”
“Damiano, oh God. I’m going to come. Don’t stop.Don’t stop.” Her nails dig urgently into my flesh.
Wild horses and rabid dogs couldn’t drag me away from her. I lovingly caress her with my tongue until her body shatters beneath me, and her legs lock around my shoulders. She tenses up, and then when her orgasm finally releases her, she goes limp.
I sit up with a pleasurable groan, moving between her thighs. I don’t have a condom, and I don’t want one either. Lucy’s my woman, and I won’t have anything between us. I take my cock in my hand.
“Are you scared, my love?”
“With you? Never.”
“Of course you’re not, my beautiful girl.” I glance at the door, and then back at her. “If someone comes in here before I’m finished with you, I’ll kill them, and that’s a promise.”
She smiles and smothers a giggle with her hand. She’s just so cute, my adorable Lucy, with her riot of golden curls and her pretty brown eyes. I sink into her, swift and deep. Her breath catches, and she covers her face with her hands. Suddenly afraid I’ve hurt her, I freeze, but she wraps her thighs around me so I can’t pull out.
“Don’t you dare not fuck me.”
She’s so tight around me. I kiss her again and slowly push deeper.
“Oh, God, Damiano.” Lucy breathes in sharply and locks her arms around my neck. “Oh, fuck.Oh, fuck.”
“That’s my line,” I say through gritted teeth, nearly overwhelmed by pleasure.
“You feel huge,” she whimpers, but she keeps holding me close.
“Just breathe, my love.”
Lucy takes a steadying breath and looks into my eyes. I finally have her. I can barely believe it. I reach down between us to caress her clit, and slowly, her body melts for me. I pull back a little and give a tentative thrust. Then I move more firmly, and again, and then finally sharply and deeply.
My hand covers her mouth to muffle her cry. I’m balls deep in her, and we look so good that all I can do for a moment is stare.
I see the engagement ring on her finger—his ring—and I want to rip it off. But she stops my hand.
“Leave it,” she whispers. “Tomorrow it won’t matter anymore.”
What does that mean? Tomorrow it won’t matter? But I’m too lost in her to ask.
I sit up, ease out of her, and palm my cock in the dark. Her smear of virgin blood is transferred to my palm. I grasp herthroat and squeeze as I thrust into her again, leaving a bloody smear around her throat.
“Mine,” I growl, and kiss her hard, possessively, and fuck her harder. “Mine, now and forever. Tonight and always.”
She reaches down between us and works her clit with her fingers. Her other hand squeezes my shoulder, holding on tightly. “Damiano,” she gasps.
I pump my hips and move in and out of her at a demanding, hungry pace. “I love you so much, Lucy.” She can’t do anything to stop me saying it now. Her pussy gripping my cock feels like heaven. “So perfect. You were made for me.”
I watch her fingers skimming her clit until she climaxes again. I want this to last forever, but I can’t hold myself back. With her hand pressed against my chest, I thrust hard and deep until I burst inside of her.
As soon as I pull out, I move down her body like a starving man and get my mouth on her sex. She’s swollen and slick, slippery with my cum, and faintly metallic with blood. I’ll never get enough of her.
Lucy gasps in surprise. “Damiano, you can’t. Your cum. My blood. Isn’t that…weird?”
“Silly girl,” I say, and keep licking her. “You taste even better now. You taste of both of us.”
I push my middle and ring finger up inside of her and rub the spot behind her clit firmly. As I move my hand back and forth, her wetness and my cum coats my fingers, and I lick her with abandon. She’s so delightfully messy, and she gives herself over to me completely. No thinking. No worrying. Only feeling and letting me have her. When she comes, I make sure she keeps riding my tongue and my fingers until I’ve wrung every last drop of pleasure out of her.
With Lucy clasped against my chest, she grows drowsy until she falls asleep. I hold her, not the least bit tired. For a shorttime, I lost myself in pleasure, and I was able to forget that she’s marrying someone else tomorrow.
As the realization tumbles back, black shadows seize my heart.
