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A torrent of wind howled outside and the heavy rain blasted against the roof. The entire house was casted into a silvery grey. The windows rattled viciously; impatiently. A storm was raging outside. But inside, pressed up against the sheets and crushed under my sweet devil-a different storm was brewing. A storm of newfound passion, lust and pleasure. Since last night in the garden, Adam and I never stopped. After our heated moment of passion, he hauled me into his car and immediately took me back to his house. We continued to rage on through the night, drowning in deep, endless fucking. Neither of us slept. We both came repeatedly, and began again soon after each wave. Adam was damn good at what he did. The bastard. Sex, for him, was a gift-or talent of some sort. He took my virginity with such skill, and fierce dominance. But, at the same time, he was gentle. Oh so gentle. Like I've never seen before. And it was all for me, he said. Little old me. However, he also made it unmistakably clear that would be the last time he would be so gentle. Adam was a masochist, and a sex god my nature.

His pair of wicked black eyes moved up from between my legs, smirking as he relished in the wonderful pleasure he knew he was giving me.

"Bellissima," he growled and flicked his tongue against my already throbbing clit.

I shivered as the pleasure cascaded through my body. "Y-yes, baby?"

Adam left a trail of fiery kisses on my thighs, my stomach, and my breasts as he brought his face up to meet mine. His body, hot and hard.

"You are so incredibly delicious. Everything-your scent, your body-it's all so intoxicating. And your cunt-Jesus it's so warm, tight-and inviting," he rasped.

My cheeks flushed and the heat between my legs intensified. I playfully swatted his backside and flipped him over. I *attempted* to pin his strong masculine arms and wrists. He narrowed his eyes at me-clearly amused by my almost futile attempt.

"What is it you are trying to accomplish here, Bellissima?" he said intensely.

"I know you want it," I purred, and traced a finger down his tight lips. He struggled not to swoon. "Wouldn't you like to know how it feels to let someone else take control sometimes? Wouldn't you....?"

I laced my fingers in his hair and began to straddle him. Slowly at first- I wanted him to savor it and gradually become weakened by it. He clenched his jaw and groaned in protest. I let my lashes drop low and my hair fall across his chest. The weight of my breasts rested temptingly on his neck as I leaned into him. His eyes fluttered close for a brief moment, as he tried to supress a moan. I succeeded in being confident but truly, I was shaking at the thought of questioning his dominance. He then wrapped one strong arm around around me and flipped me back over.

"N-None of that, " he said in a shaky voice. "You will remain a sweet, submissive good girl, yes?"

Dammit! He was on the verge of crumbling. The bastard-I'll have my way-whatever it takes.

"I said," he paused and yanked my head back, "Do you understand?"

I swallowed as my pleas faded away into moans. He wrapped his bulging thighs around me and began to thrust once more. I threw my head back as I hissed through my teeth. Each time he entered me, it was like a torrent of water was trying to break through a wall or a dam. And when it finally did, the waves of pleasure splashed, collided and settled down once more until they were roused again. Sex with Adam was not mediocre in the least. It was something phenomenal-a feeling that brought out the worst and the best in me. I always prided myself with being a lady-and I was. But in a private forum, with him- that was not so.

He murmured often in my ears- encouraging me to let go and to give in to my carnal desires no matter what. He loved desire. He was desire. He never shyed away from it.

He clasped his hand around my throat, forcing me to gaze up at him. His eyes were burning black fire.

"You'd better look at me when I'm fucking you, Bellissima. I'm greedy for your attention...and if I think for a moment you are not giving it to me, I will riot," he dropped his voice low in my ear.

"But it's all yours, baby. Just like you're all mine," I smirked and hooked my legs around him. He increased his tempo as the bed-and the world becan to rock. His grip on me tightened and his face became as steel. The way it became when he was aroused and determined. With every thrust, his words became deeper and more strained.

"You-think-you -can-just...do what-ever you want? Control me-the way you do?"

"Ahh! Adam baby please!"

"N-No! You will learn-not to-test me!"

"Give me all the heat you want baby. I can handle you-and all your crazy erotic, kinky shit-"
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