Page 63 of Forbidden Fruit
Unbidden, I do just that and he tongues my entrance without preamble, fucking me relentlessly with his mouth until I come undone again.
He fills me with his cock once more, exploding inside me within minutes. This time, his cum pours out of me and onto the floor with a lewd dripping sound that makes me shiver.
We’ve been at it for hours when Lino finally lowers me down to the ground and unties the knots. The ropes have left red and purple marks around my body, and I take them in, mesmerised and content. The rush of blood through my muscles is unlike anything I’ve felt before and it makes me dizzy.
He kisses each mark with soft lips, resting me on my back on the bed while he massages my limbs, much like he did the first time. I relax into the soft bed, enjoying every second of his attention until he climbs up my body and settles between my thighs, resting his head on my chest.
We remain silent in each other's embrace, my heart so full I’m afraid it will burst out of my chest. A smile spreads across my face and when Lino lifts his head and he grins at me.
“What?” he asks.
“Nothing, I’m just happy.”
“Satiated is what you are.”
“That too,” I laugh. “But truly, Lino. I’m happy. Content. Tonight was… perfect. And I want you to know that I’m all in.”
He bites his lip, and his smile falls. “It won’t be easy. I’m not easy to be with.”
I know he means he’s not easy to love. I don’t mind working for what I want. I never had any issue with hard work. And Lino doesn’t realise how easy it is to be with him. How easy it is to be loved by him. We might not have said big words like this, but I don’t need them. The effort he made for me, the work he’s doing for himself and his family, how he integrates me in it, that’s love. That’s work. And that probably wasn’t easy either.
THIRTY-THREE
FALLING IN LOVE IS EASY
Vanessa spreads her thighs wider and frames my face with her hands, welcoming me inside her. And I just follow. I enter her with a sigh, like I’m finally where I’m supposed to.
“You, Lino Marquesi, are very easy to love. I’m not afraid of whatever demons you think are too big and scary to show me who you are, fully.”
She doesn’t let me answer as her lips fall to mine in a sweet kiss that speaks of promises and a connection beyond the wordlove. I close my eyes and let my hips take over, already knowing the rhythm of her body. Her heels press against my backside as she invites me deeper and I drop my forehead to hers, breathing heavily against her mouth.
She takes my breath away.
She slowly and surely burrowed herself into my life and I’m never letting her go. If I wasn’t inside her, overwhelmed with how perfect she is, how wet and warm her pussy is, how deep inside her body and soul I can get, I’d panic. But she keeps me calm, and she doesn’t even know it. I want to tell her. Giving her all I am is the least I can do for my ray of sunshine.
When I look up, her eyes are already on me, wide open and vulnerable. The myriad of brown shines with the strength ofher love, radiating through my entire body as she gives herself to me. We don’t look away as we share more than our physical bodies with each other. Soon my spine tingles with an oncoming orgasm that feels like it will shatter me completely until I’m reborn as hers.
“Let it happen,” she whispers to me and I let go.
I reach my climax with a deep groan while I bury my head in the crook of her neck, injecting her sweet scent of candy and peonies straight into my veins. I don’t want to collapse onto her, but with her fingers in my hair, she repeats again, “let it go.”
I let myself rest on her body, crushing her underneath me in the sweetest oblivion. No tears fall, but sobs rack my body as I stop resisting the anguish that looms over, threatening to ruin this moment we built. All the while, she holds me close, soothing me with her soft hands offering reassurance that she’s not going anywhere.
The worry I’ll appear weak showing her my vulnerability is soon replaced with the safety, landing on a shore where I’m accepted for who I am, with open arms and a love so strong it shines through the clouds of my depression.
I let it happen until I feel so calm and exhausted, I almost fall asleep on top of Vanessa. “As much as the idea of you leaking my cum all night is turning me on, I’m sure it won’t be as sexy as it sounds. Let’s get you cleaned up,u mo sole,” I say and direct her to the en-suite.
After a quick shower where we both struggle to keep on our feet with how much our legs tremble, we come back to bed and fall into a deep sleep. I wake up with my hands on her hips, no distance between us. I vow to wake up like this every morning for the rest of my life if she lets me.
“Good morning,u mo sole,” I say, voice hoarse and heavy.
“Good morning, Daddy,” she answers as she rubs her tight little ass on my cock, already hard and aching for her again. “As much as I enjoyed last night, I think my pussy needs a break.”
She stretches like a cat and I just watch her, deeply infatuated by anything and everything that makes herher.
“I promise not to touch you until tonight,” I tell her, then kiss her brow. “Then,” another kiss on her cheek, “I’ll make,” I kiss her jaw, “that pussy,” I kiss her lips, “mine,” I get lower to her chest. “Again.” I keep getting lower until I reach her centre, “and you’ll let me.” She jumps as I kiss her over the fabric of the pair of my boxers that she’s wearing, but my hold on her thighs is keeping her where I want her. She writhes and fights me and I chuckle, eventually letting her off. “Let’s get ready. My parents will be here in an hour with Anton and Livia.”
If I thought the prospect of meeting my family as my official girlfriend was scaring her, I was wrong. She squeals and jumps up, running to the shower with excitement.