Morning Temptations🔞
The soft rustle of silk sheets was the only sound in the vast, sunlit bedroom of Adriano's villa. The early morning rays sliced through the sheer curtains, casting gold across the hardwood floors and up onto the oversized bed where Diamond and Adriano lay tangled together in warmth.
Adriano’s arm was draped possessively around Diamond’s waist, their bodies nestled close, chests rising and falling in a lazy rhythm. His bare chest pressed against her back, and one of his legs had found a home slung over hers, trapping her in a cocoon of heat.
Diamond stirred first.
Her lashes fluttered open slowly, blinking against the soft morning light. For a moment, she just breathed. Felt the rise and fall of his chest behind her. Heard his steady, deep breathing. Her hand moved without thinking, lifting gently to avoid waking him. With delicate fingers, she brushed a few stray strands of his blonde hair away from his face, revealing the rugged perfection of the man behind the monster.
She turned slowly to face him, propping herself up slightly on one elbow. Her eyes drank him in.
His lashes were long, unfairly so. His jaw held the faintest stubble, sharp but tempting. Her eyes landed on the scar—the one slashing vertically through his left brow, like a warning sign carved into skin. It only made him look more dangerous. More beautiful.
God, how does a scar make someone look so hot?
Her finger traced the right eyebrow first. Then the left, lingering on the raised line of the scar. She made a mental note to ask him how he got it. Then, she let her fingertip slide gently down the bridge of his nose, memorizing him, before she reached his lips.
She hesitated there.
Her thumb brushed softly over the curve of his mouth. Warm. Soft. Slightly parted. Her chest tightened with a foreign ache—not lust. Not just that.
Something deeper.
She immediately pulled away from him and sat up, with her hand on her chest.
Angela, focus. You can’t lose yourself! She tucked strands of her hair behind her ear, her breath catching. This isn’t the plan. You aren’t supposed to fall for him.
But with every passing moment, it was becoming increasingly hard not to.
"Hey, you."
His raspy voice, soaked in sleep, dragged her attention back down to him. His eyes were half-lidded, but awake, a lazy smirk stretching across his lips.
She smiled, trying not to show how her pulse kicked up.
"Hey yourself."
He reached out and pulled her back down without warning, wrapping his arms around her again and nestling his face into her neck. She let out a small laugh, soft and breathy, as she looked into his eyes.
Adriano blinked slowly, then grinned.
"Wow," he said, voice gravelly. "I have to say… I've never seen anyone look so beautiful in the morning."
Diamond's smile widened. “I could say the same thing about you.”
He snorted. “You’re lying. My hair’s a damn mess and my eyes and face probably look all puffy right now.”
“Not true,” she replied, reaching up to run her fingers through his wild hair. “You look like a Greek god right now.”
That made his eyes light up.
“Oh yeah?” His brow arched, the grin becoming a little too cocky.
Diamond bit her bottom lip, nodding. “Yeah.”
Adriano leaned forward to kiss her, but she turned her face away at the last second, laughing as she covered her mouth with her hand. “Wait! I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”
He chuckled. “I don’t give a fuck if you have morning breath. I still wanna kiss you.”
She gave him a look. “I do NOT have morning breath.”
He raised a brow. “Then come here, baby girl.”
Before she could object, he pulled her closer and pressed his mouth to hers. The kiss started soft—lazy and warm. But it didn’t stay that way. His tongue slid between her lips, deepening the kiss, claiming her. She melted into it, her heart thudding, her body heating up instantly.
His hand slid down under the thin fabric of her nightgown, fingers slipping between her thighs and finding her pussy. He rubbed slow, lazy circles on her clit through her panties, drawing a moan straight from her throat.
She gasped into his mouth, her hips twitching as his fingers found a rhythm.
“Mmm,” he murmured, pulling back slightly to look at her face. “You're already so fucking wet for me.”
She could only nod, biting her bottom lip as he pushed her panties aside and slid two fingers deep inside her.
He thrust them in and out slowly, watching her squirm. Her back arched and a moan escaped her lips.
Then, without a word, Adriano tugged her nightgown over her head and tossed it across the room then her panties got flung across the room too. He kissed her again, slower this time, while his fingers kept working her open.
His pajama pants were the only thing between them now—and in one swift motion, he discarded them.
His cock, thick and rock hard, sprung free. He didn’t give her time to think. He lowered himself between her legs, spreading them apart with confident hands, and dipped his head.
His tongue slid across her clit.
Diamond cried out, her hips jerking.
Adriano sucked, licked, and gently nibbled until her thighs shook around his head. His fingers continued to pump inside her as he devoured her pussy like a man starved. The pressure built inside her like a tidal wave.
When she came, it was with a loud moan, her body convulsing, juices squirting across his mouth and chin.
He didn’t stop.
He licked her through every wave, every shudder, until she was a whimpering mess beneath him. Then, and only then, he crawled back up and kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his tongue.
Their lips broke with a gasp.
Adriano positioned himself at her entrance, his cock brushing against her soaked folds. He met her eyes.
And slowly, deliciously, pushed inside.
Diamond's back arched as she moaned, “Oh—FUCK!”
Adriano started thrusting, his pace deep and measured. His hands slid to her chest, rubbing her nipples, pinching gently. He watched her bounce with each thrust, watched her unravel.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried.
“You want it harder?” he growled.
“Yes! Fuck me harder, Daddy!”
That made him snap.
Both his hands wrapped around her throat—not enough to hurt, just to hold her, own her—and he slammed into her harder and faster. Her pussy clenched around him, her eyes rolling back as pleasure coursed through her body.
“I’m not stopping till you forget your own name,” Adriano grunted.
She moaned, screamed, begged for more—and then it hit her again. A second orgasm ripped through her, making her squirt around him again.
He kept going.
“Fuck, baby. I’m gonna cum,” he groaned.
“Please cum inside me, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Please.”
“You sure?” he asked, still thrusting.
“Yes!” she screamed.
With a loud grunt, Adriano slammed into her and came, filling her up with deep, thick pulses. He didn’t pull out. Instead, he stayed buried deep, panting, watching her body tremble beneath him.
After catching his breath, he slowly pulled out. He went down in between her legs to take a good look at his hard work. Some of his cum leaked out and he pushed his fingers into her with a few thrusts, then brought them to her lips.
She sucked them without hesitation, her hazel eyes never leaving his green ones the entire time.
Adriano kissed her one last time, before collapsing beside her with a satisfied groan.
“That was fucking amazing,” he said between breaths. “That’s a billion-dollar pussy right there.”
Diamond smirked, brushing a finger down his chest.
“Then you better handle it like a man who can afford it.”
Adriano let out a low, appreciative growl.
“Fuck, I love your mouth.”
Without warning, he sat up and scooped her into his arms. She yelped, laughing.
“Come on,” he said. “Time to shower.”
“Already?” she asked, half-laughing.
He grinned like the devil. “Yeah. I'm craving a second round. And I’m gonna make sure you’re barely able to walk when I’m done with you.”
She giggled as he carried her into the bathroom, her laughter echoing off marble and glass.
The door closed behind them.