UNHOLY DESIRE

MATEO POV

“Fuck, Deirdre,” I muttered, trying to pull her onto my lap.

“No,” She denied, shaking her head and refusing to move. “Not until you tell me what you want, Matteo.”

“You fucking tease,” I growled, releasing her hair and pulling her up.

“I’m not a tease,” She protested, “I just want to know what you want. Do you want me to fuck your brains out or make love to you?”

“You want to know what I want,” I muttered, pushing her back to the bed.

I grabbed the tie, climbed the bed, sat beside her, and tied her hands with the tie.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, staring at her hand with wide eyes.

“Yes, I want you to fuck my brains out,” I whispered, my voice thick and hoarse with arousal.

I was very much a dominant man, but letting Deirdre take the deal was the sexiest thing ever.

Deirdre giggled, a sweet melody that filled the room, and I groaned as I leaned forward to nuzzle her neck.

“You’re so sexy when you giggle, Tesorina.”

“Am I?” She asked, smiling as she turned to face me.

“Yes.” I nodded, leaning back.

My dick was still hard, and it was begging for her touch, but I was going to be patient and wait.

I pulled Deirdre to my lap, her thighs spread around me, and the heat radiating from her core made my dick twitch in anticipation.

Deirdre was so tempting, and her innocence was something that was irresistible.

My hands moved from her waist to the curve of her hip and stopped on her ass; I squeezed it hard, earning a soft gasp from her, and her breath tickled my neck.

I cupped her ass again, lifting her off my lap, and I kissed her jaw, moving to her lips.

My tongue traced the contours of her full and sweet lips. I nibbled on her lower lip and sucked it into my mouth.

I was going to fucking cum if I didn’t get inside her quickly.

I gripped her ass tighter, and she gasped, giving me an opening to slip my tongue inside her mouth and taste her sweetness.

My hands left her ass and travelled to her waist, and my fingers slipped into the waistband of her pant, tugging it.

I slipped the pants off her, discarding them, and moved back to cup her breasts.

Deirdre broke the kiss and moaned, arching her back as I teased her nipples, pinching them.

“Matteo,” She murmured, and her lips latched on to mine, and we kissed hungrily, her hands gripping my shoulders and her nails dug into my skin.

I was sure there would be scratches the following day, and I didn’t care.

My mouth left hers, kissing the column of her neck, nipping and sucking at her sweet spot, and my fingers played with her nipple.

Deirdre rocked her hips, and the friction sent a wave of pleasure through me.

“Matteo, please.” She begged, her voice husky and breathless.

“Tell me what you want, Cara,” I replied, leaving her neck to stare into her eyes.

Her sea-green eyes were dark with desire, and I knew she was going to be begging me soon.

“I want you.” She pleaded, biting her lower lip.

“Say it again.” I urged, and she whimpered, her body trembling against mine.

“Matteo, you’re torturing me.” She protested, and I gripped her chin, tilting her face to stare into her eyes.

“No, I’m not; you’re the one torturing me. All you have to do is tell me what you want.”

Deirdre groaned, grinding herself on me, and a moan escaped my lips as her wetness rubbed on me.

“Repeat it.”

“I want you.”

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“I want your dick inside me.” She whispered, her voice almost inaudible, and a wicked grin spread across my face.

“Brava ragazza (Good girl),” I praised, releasing her and laying her back.

Deirdre pouted as I released her, but she smiled when I lay her down, her eyes widening when I stood up.

I shrugged off my shirt, tossing it aside, and unbuckled my belt.

“Fuck,” I groaned, and Deirdre’s gaze lowered to the bulge in my boxer, and the tip of her tongue licked her lower lip.

My pants pooled at my feet, and I stepped out of it, slipping my hand into my boxer.

“Matteo,” Deirdre whispered as I grabbed my cock, stroking myself, and her eyes stayed glued to the motion of my hand.

“Deirdre,” I called, and she blinked, meeting my eyes.

“Huh?”

“You’re going to come here and suck me off, okay?”

“Yes,” She nodded, sitting up and moving to the edge of the bed.

“Wait,” I stopped her.

She raised her brows and cocked her head to the side, “What now, Matteo?”

“Strip,” I said, and she frowned.

“Huh?”

“Remove your pants, Deirdre,” I ordered, and she blushed, nodding as she shuffled out of her pants.

I stroked myself, waiting for her, and when she was naked, she moved to the edge of the bed.

I was standing, and she was seated; our height difference gave me an advantage, and the position I wanted was going to be perfect.

“Open your mouth,” I murmured, and she opened her mouth, staring into my eyes.

“You’re going to keep looking at me, and you’re not going to take your eyes off mine.”

“Yes,” She replied, her breath fanning on my dick.

“Good,” I smiled and pushed my dick inside her mouth.

The warmth and tightness of her mouth was so delicious, and a hiss escaped me as she wrapped her tongue around my dick.

Deirdre’s tongue traced the underside of my shaft, and she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked, her lips brushing on my dick, and the friction was driving me insane.

I groaned as she pumped and sucked, her lips wrapped around my dick.

“You’re so goood,” I groaned, pulling her hair, and she sucked harder; the sensation sent a wave of pleasure through me.

My toes curled, and the muscles in my legs tensed as I tried not to release yet.

“You’re going to make me cum if you keep doing that,” I muttered, and she hummed, increasing the speed of her motion and sucking me off harder.

I couldn’t hold it anymore, and my release exploded, hitting the back of her throat.

Deirdre coughed, struggling to swallow.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” I groaned, and I slipped out of her mouth, my release dripping down her chin.

I cupped her face, tilting her head, and I kissed her, tasting my cum on her lips and tongue.

Releasing her lips, I said, “Come, you have to get on your knees and place your hands on the headboard.”

“Now,” I added, and she hurriedly climbed the bed, got on her knees, and placed her hand on the headboard.

Her ass was high in the air, and I couldn’t resist slapping her ass.

“Oh,” She moaned, pushing her ass further into the air.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tempting.” I groaned, running a finger along the seam of her pussy.

I fingered her slowly, drawing a moan from her lips, and the wet sound filled the room.

I slipped inside her slowly, my dick stretching her as her walls clenched around me.

“Oh fuck, Deirdre,” I murmured, pulling back and thrusting into her.

My hands rested on her hips, and I thrust into her, slowly increasing the speed.

“Faster,” She urged, and I did just that, grunting as I moved.

My dick twitched, her wetness coating it, and the sounds of her moans and the sound of our skin slapping drove me insane.

“Shit,” I cursed, thrusting harder into her.

Deirdre moaned louder, her moans filling the room, and her body trembled.

“Oh!” she moaned, her fingers tightening around the headboard, and her muscles squeezed my dick.

“Deirdre, I’m coming” I called, feeling the familiar sensation, and my dick twitched inside her.

“Likewise,” She whimpered.

Grunting as I thrust into her one last time, my release shot through me, and it was so powerful, and I couldn’t help but collapse beside her.

We were panting, and the sheets were a mess but, above all, satisfied.