As we make it inside I'm lit up at the beauty and elegance of my surroundings. "Welcome to my palazzo Miss. Delacroix!" Domenico says proudly. It's absolutely gorgeous, from the golden chandeliers to the gold traced marbled flooring. You think this must be a mistake, he must be mistaken. How could he ever be interested in someone so simple. I've never been a materialistic person, sure I like nice things but it's never been what I strived for... I craved.. Family. Love. Happiness.
Something Ryan could never truly give me. A decade old promise ring with a decade of breaking that promise, a man who never really cared for anything unless it benefited him, even me. But before long it seemed I went from a benefit to a drag along. He kept up for prideful, selfish image issues for his family and work.
Before long Domenico directs us towards us to big doors, the kitchen. I am introduced to a middle aged woman with kind eyes and a warming smile. As we sit down at a marbled island the woman brings two glasses and some coffee. "This is Sofia, She is the one who takes care of me, the best in the business. The tastiest food you'll ever have, Authentic Italian is her specialty!" He days with a wink.
I smile and return the introduction and thank her for the coffee. She says a few things to Domenico and go about her business. He turns to me and says "Look I know you're caught up but this little deal of ours needs to stay our business. Don't get me wrong you're the kinda woman that a man shows off but love is weakness.. And I'm no weak leader. What I want is low key, I would hate for anything to happen to you" He brushes my cheek.
He continues "A strong man needs someone strong yet soft to come back to, someone to take out the days harshness with pleasure. Ryan has a bad habit of bragging on his conquers.. You! I know he's the only man you've ever had.. But I need you to know.." he's now so close our lips are nearly touching. "I need you to know, I'm a man, and I fuck like like a man!"
Domenico's lips are now kissing me, and I'm not stopping him! Soon our tongues are interlocked as his hands are around my waist daring my body to come closer. I don't know what has gotten into me but I am desperate for his sweet taste. I pull away a moment later as my knees feel like jello. Domenico says something in Italian I don't understand but he chuckles.
"Easy mama, sit!" He tells me while letting me plop down gently back into the stool. "He bends down and unclips the buckle to my heels and slides them off, placing them gently on the smooth marbled floor. He glides his hand softly up the back of my legs while the other cups my back and in one soft motion he picks me up, like a feather in a wind storm.
Domenico carries me through the doorway, through the corridor and up the magnificent staircase. Within moments we're standing outside a door, he pushes the door open and you're welcomed into a dimly lit room, a very cozy one at that. He places you down gently on your feet as you soak in the beauty, old portraits fill a lot of the walls. Some of people some of landscapes one particular one stands out, it's a new aged painting, of a beautiful young woman.
I turn to look at him as he stands there towering over me, admiring me from a distance. He grabs my hand to pull me closer and says in a low tone "Amorè, I want you to know, I'm the most dangerous man in this city, but I want you to know, I would never hurt you.. I want to protect you, Being by my side you will hear really fucked up things I've done or I will do... So I want you to know you're dancing with the devil, but you will be enjoy every moment of it!"
He's right, I do! I'm walking on a thin line right now and I'm not backing away, I'm embracing. As he sits on the edge of the bed he takes his suit jacket off and sets it beside him and rolls up his sleeves. With me in-between his legs he spins me around where my ass is right at his level. He grips my waist as he caresses them, only for a moment before he pulls me down atop his lap.
He slides his hand up my thigh and stops so close to my area I gasp! He whispers in my ear softly "I'll be gentle, but you're going to beg for more love" as he nibbles on my neck running his fingers slowly along my inner thigh. I can feel him growing beneath me, giving my body a yearn to give in.
"What would I look like if I gave in so easily" I say so soft it's barely above a whisper. He traces his hand along my thigh, up past my navel, past my breast and gently grabs my jaw pulling it aside kissing ever so lightly on my ear "A woman who will get so lost in ecstasy she'll never want to be without me. You belong to me Amorè, you'd be pleasing both of our deepest desires.." he uses his free hand to trace along your panty line teasing you daring you to open yourself to a world of unimaginable pleasures.
I oblige as I slowly open my legs to let him feel what we both have been wanting. Gently inching his way up, he takes his hand from my jaw and caresses his way down to my breast. He finds his way inside as I let out a low groan of pleasure, it's been so long. My moan causes him to shift a bit as he readjusts himself. He takes his time being as gentle as his anticipation will let him.
My heart is thumping as if it's going to just stop. I've never let anyone touch me outside of Ryan and yet here I am letting a man I only just met touch me in my most private area, bringing me out of my self humility. "Let's see how sweet you really are.." he growls as he withdrawals bringing his fingers to his mouth. "Mmm... Sweeter than I thought" I hear as he smacks his lips as if he just tasted a five star course. He grabs to turn me around on his lap, now face to face I can't help but feel coy.
I've never been more turned on than I am now, all I want is for this man to fuck me into next week and I don't want to wait. I kiss him hard with my breath ragged as he places his hands on either side of my hips and presses me down to feel just how much he wants me too. With a bit of motion he gets more excited, Domenico slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulls it off throwing it to the floor as he goes to pull my dress up and do the same. Sitting there in only my black lace panties my breast are tickled almost immediately by Domenico's stubble as he nibbles along my chest.
Almost dripping at this point we are interrupted by my phone going bonkers. Calls and texts, Domenico leans back onto the bed, letting me know it's okay if I wanna check. I do regrettably, multiple missed calls and texts in the span of a single minute. I see one text and get immediately pissed! "How could you be so easy, you're despicable!" Ryan of course.
Slamming my phone on the bed he asks me what was wrong, so I tell him what Ryan said to me. Hurt but mostly angry, how dare he, after ten years of him doing this is become a problem when I do it! Domenico responds "Never let a man make you think less of yourself Amorè! You deserve the world, while he can only give you a crumb! A real man would never call a woman out of her name in anger, weak men do such things!" As he sits up to kiss the nape of my neck.
With that kiss I melt, right back into Domenico's lap. I turn my phone off as I slide to the side of this tasty looking man. "Dom... I want you to take me, make me yours ... I want that bastard to cry when he sees me with you!" I say desperately. "Anything for you Amorè, but remember don't fall in love, this is only temporary!" He let's out in a low tone as he pins my wrist above my head, gently against the soft comforter.