Claimed by The Rogue Alpha
Claimed By The Rogue Alpha Chapter 73

=Olivia==

The feel of Matteo's fingers on my nipples electrocuted me. I moaned wrapping him tighter with my arms. His kisses left my mouth and went to my neck. His hand then descended to my panties. I slipped to the ground, bringing him to lie on top of me. This was it. The moment. I didn't know if I should back down now. I didn't know if this was a bad idea, which leave me heartbroken at the end. Nonetheless, I had come this far. And so, I let him pull off my panties while slowly taking his lips to my groin. He kissed that region and I cried out in pleasure. "F**k. Oh, f**k."

I trembled, shock waves zapping through me. My p***y was drenched. That was how best I could describe it.

Then, I felt something moving into me. Slowly, gradually. His finger.

I moaned. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. My hands were clenched on the ground as my eyes rolled into my eye socket. It hurt, his fingers slipping in, but not as much as I had thought it would. I was beginning to sound like an animal now. Matteo got his hands deeper and I yelped. "F**k. F**k."

Slowly again, he removed his fingers and crawled to meet my face. He came to my ears and whispered, "You want real hard f**k?"

Despite myself, I spoke. "Yes."

And so, he descended to my chest and cupped my boobs. He squeezed them, decapitating me with pleasure. And gradually, I felt his hand leave my chest. I slipped my eyes open and him pull down his shorts. Getting it off, he returned his hands to my chest and some time later, something heavy cut through me. I wailed Shit!!!! F**k it was painful. I found myself whimpering which made Matteo stop.

"Olivia.. F**k, I'm so sorry." He tried to pull away but I held him back. "Don't. Please don't stop."

He didn't move and so I opened my eyes to replace him staring at me intently. "What?"

He pinned his lips before saying, "I don't want to hurt you."

I swallowed, shocked at this new Matteo who was considerate. But darn it, I wanted this, right now, right here as he'd said earlier. "You're ruining the mood. I want you to f**k me."

I could see him nod faintly.

And so, he gripped my thigh and rammed into me. Out came my wail. "Oh...Fu....f**k.”

Though the pain was throbbing, I ignored it. Matteo's thrust was slow and steady. It was gentle, as though he didn't want me to sustain a tear and I couldn't for the life of me stop moaning. This was it. This was what s*x felt like..

A sour paradise.

He didn't move and so I opened my eyes to replace him staring at me intently. "What?"