Chapter 22

**Lily**

As soon as the door closed, Matteo turned me around in his arms, pulling my back against his hard chest. He leaned down to lick my neck, and suck on that particular sweet spot that made me putty in his hands. His hands creeped up to release the bed sheet from my body, but I really didn’t care about that. With nothing between his hands and my body, his hands caressed my body.

“Stop, Matteo! Please!”, I pleaded. Matteo stopped and looked at me. “I need to go to the bathroom.”, I said with a small voice. He grinned and pushed me to the toilet, smacking my ass as I went.

When I sauntered back to the main room, I saw Matteo standing by the window staring at the dark sky. I wrapped my arms around him from behind. For a second, I let myself belief that this was more than it was. I knew it was sex, mixed with a bit of romance. Not romance with a bit of sex.

“What time is it?”, I asked him, as I kissed his shoulder. “1 AM.”, Matteo answered, turning his body to face me. “Do you have plans for tomorrow morning? Or I guess, this morning?”, Matteo whispered in my ear, licking, and sucking on my earlobe. His fingers dancing over my skin all over my body. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling even more.

“No…”, was all I was able to mutter. “Good. I plan to keep you busy.”, he whispered in his deep, husky voice, and he picked me up to place me back on the bed.

I couldn’t remember how much orgasms this man gave me or how many he had, but everyone of them was amazing. I had had boyfriends before, I even had a friend with benefits before, but none of them had given me the pleasure that Matteo did. I don’t want to know how many women he fucked, or where he got the experience, but I was thankful to be on the receiving end.

I woke up because of two things. One was the sun shining through the window because neither of us had the idea yesterday to close the curtains. The other was Matteo between my legs, licking my slit up and down, and entering me with his tongue. This man was unsatiable, and he was living up to his promise of keeping me sore and satisfied.

I moaned when I felt his tongue licking my clit, and his fingers tickling my slit. I wanted to reach out to grab his head when I felt resistance. My eyes flared open, and panicking I looked at my hands to find them tied to the headboard. I felt Matteo chuckle on my clit, as he upped his speed. I didn’t know what I thought about being tied up, but with him I was willing to try, because undoubtedly it would feel amazing!

So, I relaxed back onto the bed. I felt a finger entering me, filling me and hitting my g-spot. He went agonizingly slow, but looking at the devilish grin on his face he did it on purpose. His thumb softly rubbed my clit, and at times he licked and sucked on it. I skirmished against the restraints, I wanted to feel the pleasure that I knew Matteo could give me.

I felt Matteo adding another finger in my pussy. Despite him doing this several times in the past hours, despite all our fucking, I still felt that second finger stretching me, but it felt so good. He started pumping into me faster and faster, and his thumb rubbing my clit added pressure as well. I felt my core tingling in anticipation, and I felt my walls clenching in chase of the release I ached for. I moaned his name loudly. But then, Matteo stopped rubbing my clit, and he pulled his fingers out. He made sure I was watching when he licked my juices of his fingers. And then he walked over to the bar to pour himself a drink.

“No! Please, Matteo!”, I pleaded with him. He chuckled loudly. “Want something, Bellisima?”

My eyes narrowed at him. “I hate you.”, I spat out. Only, there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. I was tied up to the bed, so I couldn’t take charge, I couldn’t walk out. My mind was running to think of something that I could think of to bring Matteo back to pleasuring me.

“No! Please help! Matteo, no!”, I screamed at the top of my might, counting on Luciano hearing me. “Help, Luciano!”, I screamed loudly.

Before we knew it, I heard the door break down, and several men ran into the room. Guns were out, ready to kill whoever was in the room. The entered the main room SWAT style. I knew my plan wasn’t flawless, I just forgot I was completely naked.

Matteo was shocked and stood halfway drinking looking at what happened after my scream. He saw the panic in my eyes and covered me with the bed sheet quickly.

“Boss, thank god you’re okay!”, a different man than Luciano came in and exhaled in relief. I couldn’t read Matteo’s face; the man had such a poker face. He patted him on the back and spoke to the guys in Italian. I saw all the men lower their guns and let go of the tension in their bodies. He ushered them out of the room in no time. All, but one.

“Renzo, don’t fucking dare to look at her.”, he spoke in a way too calm voice. Renzo just shook his head and chuckled as he walked out. “Good luck with that one boss!”, he yelled just before he slammed the door.

I was still tied up on the bed, panic was slowly leaving my body. So, I did not expect that to happen at all! Who the fuck is this man that there are at least six man ready with guns out to save him? I had hoped for a knock on the door from Luciano which would embarrass Matteo, but not this. Meanwhile, Matteo sneaked back to the bed, like a hunter does his prey. He was pissed.

“What the hell did you do that for?”, he snarled. “Did you want them to see you naked? Did you want them to fuck you? Because that is not going to happen: you are mine!”

He was scaring me with his behavior. This was not the Matteo that I had spent the night with. He crawled on the bed and hovered above me.

“Matteo, please, you are scaring me. I didn’t know that a fucking SWAT team would come running.”, I retorted. I saw his face ease up a little at my remark. “I just wanted you to finish what you started.”, I said seductively. I saw desire flicker in his eyes, which is when I realized that I held at least a little power over him. He kept quietly hovering over me, making sure he was not touching me in any way.

“I want to lick you, Matteo. I want to suck you and to swallow all you can give me. I need you to fuck me, to fill me completely with your dick. I need you to give me the best orgasms I had in my life.”, I whispered. My voice got huskier the more I talked. I was never one for dirty talk, but with Matteo everything seemed to arouse me. I felt myself getting wetter the more I talked. And I saw his eyes darken with desire.

“I am so wet for you, Matteo…”, I whispered as I closed my eyes. I heard Matteo groan in frustration, and a second later I felt his hands on my breasts. He was fondling them roughly and tugging on my nipples.

“God, you are so beautiful, my Lily. You make me do things that are so unlike me.”, he muttered, more to himself than to me. His hands drifted over my entire body frantically, like he didn’t know where to touch me first. He was rougher than he had ever been with me, but to me it felt hungry, like he was starving for something. It was passionate, and full of desire.

Matteo undressed himself in no time, and I saw his dick standing proud against his stomach, throbbing for release. He crawled back over me until his dick was in my face.

“You promised me something. You better deliver, cara mia.”, he groaned, as he fisted his dick a couple of times above my face.

“If you untie me, I can suck you even better…”, I tried. Matteo laughed heartily.

“I’m sure you will do just fine like this. I want to see you crazy with desire to touch.”, he whispered, and he held his dick in a position that I could wrap my lips around him.

There was something arousing about submitting to his will which made me feel tingles in my clit. I wanted him, me, something to rub me down there. Meanwhile, I licked his dick up and down, and circled around the top. I tasted the first drops of his sperm and continued to swirl my tongue around his member. I heard him moan, and he dipped his dick deeper in my mouth. I started to suck him in the rhythm he defined. He tangled his hands in my hair, and continued to pump his dick in my mouth as I sucked him.

“God, yes!”, he screamed. I felt his thighs tremble and his pumping became more irregular. He was losing control, and by his pulsating and throbbing dick I could feel that his release was imminent. Which is why I went back to licking his dick softly. His hands tightened in my hair, and his groan of frustration was loud and clear. I chuckled softly with his dick in my mouth. He pulled it out slowly, and the next thing I saw was a devilish grin.

Before I realized anything, he thrusted his dick in my pussy. I moaned loudly at the sensations and arched my back to feel more of him. He filled me and stretched me in the most pleasurable way. He pumped into me at a frantic speed, chasing release. My own release was building fast, sparks and tingles flying through my body.

This had nothing to do with love, but everything with lust and desire. And it was fucking amazing!

The moaning was loud on his part, I was screaming without caring who could hear us. “I am coming!”, I screamed. My inner walls clenched on his dick like a fist, and I heard Matteo groan. Only a moment later, I felt all the sparks and tingles explode in my body and I was sent over the edge. I don’t remember, but I don’t think it took much longer before Matteo released his load in me. With a loud moan he slumped on top of my body.

It took minutes before either of us was able to say something, let alone move.

“Please tell me I can see you again soon.”, Matteo whispered pleadingly. “I’m addicted to you.” He kissed my neck softly.

“If you can figure out where I live, I’m sure you already have my phone number as well.”, I answered.