A Love Restored

We fear at each other’s clothes, filians hand is tugging at the

kiss is rushed and a little violent, but I don’t think I’ve

moan into his mouth when he nips my lips a little

“What the fick is wrong with this abess? He esclaums between kisses, his voice unspy

bis other hand builds my neck in place as he kisses me

I need him to take off as dress. I need him to fuck me Hand and fast. I need to feel him inside.

reach behind and uncip my dress, shinmaying a table

Julian’s mouth latches on my breast as he sun ka at my skin over the cotton of his ha Oh, God Imman PleaseThis belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Please what?” Jolan says. “Tell me what you want.

1 slip down to my knees, and begin umbus,kling his pants. I tag till his boxers come off. “Tuck me, Juli

“Patience, baby” He tiks, but completely contradicts himself when he pulls me all the foot and thre

He shakes his head mix kingly as he looks at me met. You shouldn’t wear underwear” He says as he rips off mo panties,

Jeas fucking Christ, he’s wasting so much time and I’m about to yell at him, when he pushes two fingers.

short, staccato

that

Tuck, your so tight. He groans. “How long has it been!!

Juliani pumps his fingers inside

thrusting hand. I waithe on the bed as he touches me, pushing myself back so he can fuck me harder. I can feel his

fingers so deep inside me. It feels insanely good

“Tell me you aren’t a fucking virgin.”

Im not a fucking virgin 1 pit, anhing my back Please Make me come”

“Oh yeah, I will” He breathers. He long has it been, datin

“bout a year, okay? I anaji. “1) dont matter

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İstian pulis his fingers out of me and kiss me again. His tongue, wit and hard inside my mouth, kissing me with a fervour I had only ever imagined

1 slide my hand up his neck and into his hair, figging as he kisses me I think he likes it, because he moans and pulli ise clones.

Julian traila kiten down the side of my mouth, down my tank, making hard above my collar bem petty’s leaving a mark.

1 much Buck and unclasp my bra. Oor thing I have learned in these few minutes is that Julian Khera takes his sweet time in w

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I reach up and hold onto the headboard as he has instructed, and Julian does quick work of grabbing his abandoned tie and tying my wrists to it.

“Have you ever been restrained, darlin‘?”

1 gulp. Julian’s eyes burn into me. “No, Capo Bastone.” 1 say.

“Then I’m glad I’m your first.”

Me too.

Fucking hell, me too.

Julian lifts my left leg over his shoulder, settles in between my thighs, and slams into me.

“Oh, God.” My eyes roll to the back of my head.

“That’s right, darlin‘. Scream for me.”

I tug at my restraints. I need to touch him. Need to feel his skin under my fingers while he fucks me into oblivion.

Julian moves inside me, and I think, I love you, please don’t stop

I could stay this way forever.

Stay wrapped up in n him, wi

with our skins as one.

His hands come up to cup my breasts as he fondles them roughly. His fingers pinching and twisting, giving me pain and pleasure all at once.

“Do you want to come, darlin‘? He says roguishly between thrusts.

Yes. God, I’ve been begging for it.

I nod, and Julian stills.

“Say it, baby. Beg me.”

“Make me come.” I whis

whisper.

“Nice try. Do it again.”

“Make me come, Capo Bastone. Please.”

Julian presses his finger on my clit. I come undone.

“Julian.” I gasp as I ride out my orgasm. “I love you.”

He stills fo

for a second. I barely notice it.

“No, you don’t.” He whispers under his breath, and thrusts into me one more time before he comes.

Everything is a little bit hary. I blink to adjust to the light in the room.

This isn’t my room. God no, not with these rich fumishings. Not with –

Holy fuck, there’s a naked ma

man in bed beside me.

I don’t remember anything that happened last night.

Chapter 125

I stare at the back of the man I probably had sex with last night. Fine, who am I kidding? I’m naked. I’m sore all over. There’s redness on my wrists. Seeing a tie tied to the headboard, I was probably restrained. Wow, what kind of kinky sex god did I hook up with?

I get out of bed silently, picking up my bra from the floor, and I put it on. My underwear is ripped to shreds.

My head aches from drinking too much. Worst hangover I’ve ever had. Nico did throw a nice party last night..

I walk to the other side of bed and look at the face of the man I was in bed with.

A gasp escapes my lips.

Holy shit.

I can’t seem to be able to think. I can’t seem to be able to breathe. I grab the first thing I can see – which is a men’s shirt, put it on, and call a cab.

Realty finally settles on me a few minutes later.

I slept with the man I’ve been in love with for so long.

I slept with Capo Bastone Julian Dante Lionelli Montefiore Rivera

And I can’t seem to remember any of it.

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