CHAPTER 8

She chuckled and pulled her hair behind her ear nervously. "I-"

"Okay..." Serene walked out in a stunning, sparkling emerald, green dress with a high split. "This?"

"No. Next." Rachael and I said at the same time. She rolled her eyes and began to take off the dress as she walked back inside of the closet.

"So, what were you saying?" I said once she was gone.

"I don't know... She means a lot to me though. She can just be very confusing sometimes."

"I understand. As her best friend I'm just going to say it. If you hurt her, I'll destroy you; even though she's usually the heartbreaker." I gave her a smile and she laughed it off.

Serene walked back out in a black mermaid long dress with a high split. Her cleavage was shown off perfectly and she had on black gloves that went up to her elbows. "How are you changing so fast?" Rachael questioned.

"I'm like flash in this bitch." She flipped her hair behind her neck with a smile.

Racheal and I both laughed. "Pretty but not the one."

"You guys are so fucking complicated." She whined and walked back into the closet, causing Rachael and I to giggle.

We sat in silence and waited for her to come back out. She was taking longer than usual, and I was getting bored laying on her bed. "Serene hurry your fat ass up!" Racheal yelled.

"Please. I'm going to die laying here waiting for you." I sat up and groaned.

"Alright, alright. How about this?" She walked out and twirled. She had on a beautiful velvet royal blue dress with a high spilt. The neck was straight, and she had another pair of matching gloves that reached a bit above her elbows.

Rachael was the first to start clapping then I followed soon behind her. "Absolutely stunning." I spoke.

"Picasso would be honored to draw you." Rachael complimented.

Serene started to blush from Rachael's comment. "Now, all I need is a date." She acted as if Rachael wasn't right in front of her and I could see the disappointment on her face. Serene walked toward her and took her hand. "Wanna be my date sexy?" She wiggled her eyebrows and I grinned.

Rachael rolled her eyes. "Fucking asshole. Of course, I want to go." Serene smiled at her at her before leaning down.

"Oh, wait are you guys..." Their make-out session started to get a bit heated as Rachael laid back. "Okay... I'm going to go now." I ran as fast as possible away from the horny idiots and downstairs to grab my purse. I could already hear loud moans coming from upstairs and I just wanted to puke.

I laughed as I got into my car and set my purse in the passenger seat once more. Thinking about those two got me thinking Alessandro and I's night.

His fingers moved in and out of me at a rapid pace as his tongue lapped up my clit. I bit my lip and arched away from the wall. He used his free hand to pull the top part of my dress down and squeeze my left breast. "You taste so fucking good baby."

I moaned and rode his fingers, my toes curling and my head going back. His fingers still pushing me over the edge he moved up and took one of my breasts in his mouth. He groaned against me, causing me to moan louder. I felt a tightening in my stomach, my walls tightened around his fingers and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as he circled my clit, and I came.

The elevator doors opened, and he grabbed my ass picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. I tangled my hands in his hair and kissed him deeply as we walked inside of his penthouse. Setting me back down, our breathing heavy, he backed me up against a wall looking me over like a predator would his prey.

At this point Oliver and my marriage was out of my mind. Alessandro started to slowly unbutton his shirt, his eyes never leaving mine. As he went for his belt I stood to my tip toes, grabbed the back of his neck and brought him down for another kiss. His lips were soft yet rough at the same time and he ripped my dress off once his belt was gone.

He moved back from the kiss and looked over my body for the last time. The dress I wore didn't require a bra, so I stood braless and in dark blue lace underwear. "Beautiful." He said with a small smile. He crashed his lips back onto mine and picked me up, pushing me against the wall. His lips moved down to my neck, sucking and biting on the spot. In one swift motion he pushed himself inside of me, my walls tightening around his big size immediately.

I moaned and threw my head back in pure bliss. He thrusted in and out of me at fast pace and I dug my nails into his neck. "F- fuck." I tightened around him as he starts to fuck me harder, spreading his legs a bit. The pain and the pleasure made this moment all so much more memorable.

His body felt warm against mine and it engulfed me. The sexual pleasure I felt was more than any man on this earth had given me; it was intense, overwhelming even. He grabbed my legs, angling them to have more space, and started thrusting into me mercilessly. "Fuck. You feel so fucking good." He groaned at the feeling of me pulling at his hair. I moved his head from the crook of my neck and smashed my lips onto his.

I moaned into the kiss, feeling myself pulse around his cock. He moaned only turning me on even more and I scratched at his back. "Sandro." I moaned as I came. My nails dug so deep into his skin I knew it would leave a mark, but he didn't complain. He looked down at me with hungry, lustful eyes. I looked down between us to see his cock covered in my juices.

"I'm going to fuck you so good until you can't breathe." My legs now back around his waist as he carried me to the living room, and I set my head on his shoulder. Was I terrified that he was going to break me? Absolutely. But I wanted him to ruin me. I want him to turn me into his perfect mess. He set me down and turned me around so I was facing a window. "And I want as many people as possible to see."

He pushed me up against the glass and I could feel his mouth make a path of kisses along my back. This was by far the most harsh, powerful and hedonism intercourse I'd ever indulge in with anyone. The touch of his hands on my body brought me immense pleasure. I felt him rub his tip over my entrance, whining a wiggled my ass and pushed back to feel him inside of me already.

He slapped my ass hard and I moaned pitifully, he raised his eyebrows in amusement. "You like that don't you whore." His hand met my left cheek hard.

"Yes... I like it so-" I was cut off by my own moans when he slammed into me with so much force. My body jerked with every movement and my moans grew louder. He grabbed a hold of one of my breasts and squeezed it while using his other hand to push my ass back on his hips, meeting his thrusts.

He threw his head back his hands now back on my hips. "Fuck." He moaned and squeezed my ass. We looked at each other through the mirror for a split second then I looked away, closing my eyes. "Look at me, Athena." A hard thrust caused my eyes to shoot back open and I moaned as he pushed me further onto the window.

I put a hand behind me and touched his abdomen to get him to slow down but he just pinned it against my lower back. It was becoming too much, and I tightened around his cock, my pussy throbbing around his big dick. "I- I'm gonna c- come." My hands balled into fists tightly.

"Come darling. Come around my dick." I let out a scream, pushed back against him and moved to my tip toes. This orgasm came over me like a tsunami; so much force I thought I'd pass out. Alessandro never stopped thrusting into me, not even as I was riding out my release, until he came inside of me. "You look so pretty when you come. My pretty little whore."