UNHOLY DESIRE

DEIRDRE POV

I didn’t know how we got into the water, with me bent over and Matteo behind me.

From arguing about my decision of not letting Vittorio stay away from me to being in the shallow part of the water with Matteo’s hand all over my body.

A slight tap on my backside almost made me careen, but Matteo’s grip was strong; one of his hands was under my belly while his other hand was on my pants.

“Matteo,” I whispered, my breath hitching as I felt his hot breath on my butt.

“What are you doing?”

“What does it look like, Cara?” Matteo asked. “I am trying to punish you for disobeying my order before putting a gun into that son of a bitch’s skull.”

His large calloused palm kneaded my ass. My teeth clenched as he slammed it on my ass. Shutting my eyes and letting out two deep breaths through my nose, I opened my eyes again.

“I did nothing wrong, and Vittorio is my friend,” I gritted as he slammed me for the second time.

My eyes watered, and so did my pussy. Fuck!

I was turned on even though I was being punished.

“I never said you could make a friend, did I? Especially not with someone as Vittorio,” He said.

I felt his finger sneak downward towards my asscheeks, and then it moved inward.

I clamped my legs, then opened them involuntarily as Matteo slapped my butt for the third time.

Unable to suppress the tears, I let them fall down my cheeks.

“You’re wet, Cara, and smell so delicious. Do I eat you out in public since you enjoyed being humiliated?” Matteo asked.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

I could imagine him gazing at me innocently, but there was nothing innocent about his question.

Shaking my head frantically, I gazed around the beach area. It was nearly deserted. But a few more people were there, and I presumed they were the drunk ones. Also, I was glad. Even if Matteo was to do anything sinful, no one was going to know.

“Why Deirdre? Don’t you desire that anymore? I thought it was your wildest, sinful fantasy.” Matteo said, then turned me abruptly, pulling me down so I was face level with him.

His hands cupped the back of my head, and he snarled, “I want you to remember this day, Deirdre. No man is allowed near you. I won’t promise to be patient with you anymore, and I will take matters into my own hands.”

“I am kind enough to let them breathe the same air as you without tearing out their lungs, but I won’t be that kind not to make their heart cease beating next time,” Matteo said, his eyes flashing dangerously.

Then his lips locked on mine without giving me a moment to speak.

The kiss wasn’t a gentle one. It was hard, punishing, and, well, pleasurable.

“Matteo,” I murmured into the kiss as his hand moved downwards and stopped when it was at the entrance of my pussy.

His rough thumb and index finger gripped my clit, earning a gasp from me.

I gripped his shoulder and attempted to peel my lips from his to enable me to breathe, but Matteo’s lips were unyielding.

My eyeballs rolled into my head as he added pressure. He kept rubbing, twisting, and pinching.

Waves of pleasure surged through me, and I gasped inwardly. My hands pushed at Matteo’s shoulder as I felt the first build-up of my orgasm about to release.

“Come, Deirdre,” Matteo rasped, pushing his index finger inside my pussy.

“Fuck,” I gasped out, shuddering and coming all over his finger.

My eyes widened as I took in the environment. We were still inside the water, and for a moment, I had thought we were in the room.

“We defiled the water, Matteo,” I said, watching as he lifted his glistening finger to my eye level.

Matteo chuckled, shaking his head, “Do you want to taste yourself?” He asked me, placing his finger on my lips.

He rubbed my juice all over my lips as though it was lipgloss before letting his head dip, “I want to taste you, Deirdre, while you taste yourself in my mouth.”

He stuck his finger into my mouth, letting out a deep, throaty moan. That could easily be the most enthralling thing I had ever seen.

Matteo sucked on his finger with his eyes closed while his other hand pumped his dick.

“Come, Dolcezza,” He beckoned on me, and I did. “Kiss me.”

Shyly, I nodded and let my arms wrap around him. I took his lips in a gentle kiss.

The kiss was salty and had another distinct flavour I couldn’t describe. I knew it was due to the sea and then my arousal.

When the need for air became necessary, we drifted apart. But that was just the beginning.

“On your knees,” Matteo ordered, then pointed to his dick. “Pull me off, Deirdre.”

He ordered. There was something about the way he kept mentioning my name. It didn’t sound like the usual way he often said it with anger or even casually. This was affectionate and beautiful, coupled with his Italian accent that accentuated each letter.

Pushing down his Bermuda shorts, my eyes widened as his dick sprang free from the restraint.

Fuck. He was getting bigger each day.

The last time my throat had hurt as he kept pushing his dick into my mouth and not caring if I was hurt or not.

But I had called for it anyway. I had made him do it.

I gazed up at him as his hand wrapped around my hair.

“Tell me if I hurt you, Deirdre. Say stop if you can no longer go,” Matteo said, and I nodded in affirmation.

Licking my lower lip, I let my tongue touch the tip of his dick.

“Shit,” Matteo groaned. “That feels good; your tongue feels good.” His fingers dug harder into my hair.

It was difficult to keep my focus on the task as his hand kept massaging my scalp, but I managed to. Looking up to see Matteo’s face, he was breathing heavier.

I lapped at his length and sucked at the base until Matteo pulled himself from my mouth, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment.

Then, they flew open and looked straight into my own. They weren’t angry or annoyed. They were filled with lust. With desire.

That was exactly what I wanted to see. At least to know I was sucking him off it right.

“Good,” Matteo breathed before lowering his hand to grip the base of his cock.

His eyes locked with mine.

“Don’t think for one minute I don’t want to fuck you right now,” he said.

Matteo pulled me up, his eyes locking on mine.

He commanded, his voice strained. “Show me what kind of woman you have become. Show me who you really are.”

My hands found its way to his neck, holding on tightly. I pressed my lips together and watched as he leaned into me and nipped my earlobe lightly, making shivers run down my spine. Then he sucked on the side of my neck, sucking on the skin there, licking and biting as he worked his way down to suckle my breasts, squeezing them softly in the process.

“Please, Matteo,” I whimpered as I bit my bottom lip, hoping he would get the hint to push his dick into my pussy already.

“Patience, my darling,” He mumbled against my chest before sucking my nipple roughly.

My hands went behind his back as he continued sucking my breast, making me arch and moan, unable to control myself.

I tried to resist but couldn’t. His hands moved down my body and cupped my ass, then lifted me up. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he pressed his hardness against my pussy, and I stifled a moan.

“I love it when you beg,” Matteo murmured, his voice husky, and I could feel him grin against my chest.

“Please,” I pleaded again.

“Yes,” Matteo replied, then slammed into me roughly, sending a wave of pleasure through me.

“Shit, faster,” I moaned, tossing my head back while I held onto his shoulder as tight as I could.

Without hesitation, Matteo slammed into me harder, increasing his speed.

Sweat poured down my temples despite the coolness of the beach area while Matteo grunted.

He clutched my clit, rubbing it as he thrust into me with much more speed than I could imagine.

I cried out. I was sure my voice was heard throughout the Condo and the beach area, but I didn’t care. All that mattered at this moment was the feel of Matteo’s dick inside of me.

My orgasm began to subside, and I came down from it, panting, exhausted.

Looking at me, Matteo said, “Are you satisfied yet?”

“I’m… I’m satisfied.” I panted out, and Matteo smiled down at me.

“Now cum, Deirdre. Let me hear those sounds again.”

Feeling like my limbs were jelly, I did what Matteo told me too quickly. My whole body shook violently as hot liquid spurted out of my pussy, splashing onto Matteo’s stomach.

After that, I stayed in his arms, completely spent, breathing heavily as he ran his fingers through my wet hair.

“Mmm…” I hummed, feeling my eyelids close.

“No,” Matteo whispered, his tone stern, and I opened my eyes to look at him.

There was a serious expression on his face, which seemed different from his usual ones.

“What is it?” I asked, lifting my hand to stroke his cheek tenderly. “Is something wrong?” I asked.

“I’m not done yet,” Matteo said.

My eyes widened as I gazed at him, then at his dick which was still very much hard.

“Now, we are getting to the second phase, Deirdre. You are not allowed to fall asleep,” He said.

I shook my head as Matteo stepped out of the water, naked.

At least I was still in my gown. He had only pushed it down to assess my breast.

Frantically, I gazed around the beach area and let out a relieved sigh as I saw no one there.

Matteo reached for a blanket and laid me on it.

“All fours, Deirdre. I want to ride you.” Matteo said, and with my last energy, I pushed myself up.

There was no way I could resist doing all that he said.

I thought I was done, too, but Matteo’s words always affected me.

I was on all fours, and Matteo probed my pussy for a while before pushing his dick into me. I lost track of time when he did.

I wondered how long we were in the position, but all that I remembered was Matteo saying dirty words to keep me going, groping my breasts and slapping my ass at the same time as though I was a horse he was riding, and then, finally, orgasm.

He was still panting from it while I tried to clean myself.

He stood, gazing at me, “Can you stand?” His expression was serious, and I shook my head.

Even if I could stand, I doubted I could walk to the Condo without falling on my face.

“Good thing you have me here,” He smirked, jumping to his feet and holding out a hand to me.

With his help, I stood, and he piggybacked me to the condo.