ALAMEA

I was so freaking ready to ask him to fuck me. Again.

Who could blame me? He was the one who started kissing my face and then my neck and it was even more pleasurable than when I tried touching myself.

I pulled the duvet up to my face, groaning. I was unable to fall asleep.

It seemed like Armano had taken up permanent residence in my brain. Every thought led back to him.

It was midnight and I was about to give up on sleeping when my phone pinged with a notification.

Armano: Are you awake??

Me: Yes. Why?

Instead of a reply, there was a knock on my door.

What the hell is he doing here?

I threw the duvet off my body and got up, cool air hit my legs making me realise I was in a pair of cotton shorts.

He has seen me in a bikini, shorts are more modest than that.

I opened the door and found him standing there with his back towards the door, his fingers rubbing the back of his neck.

"Do you need something?" I asked.

That had him turning around to face me, his hair all messy as if he had been running his fingers through them.

"I can't sleep", he stated accusingly.

"Um...okay?"

"You are responsible for that."

"Is that so?"

He pushed me aside and walked inside my room. "Yes."

"I can't sleep either, so, should I blame you?"

His jaw ticked and he stalked over to me, our chests brushing together.

Keeping his eyes on me, he pushed the door close making my back press against it.

He leaned down, trailing the tip of his nose down my cheeks. "Why can't you sleep, amore?"

I refused to admit that I was fantasizing about him.

When I didn't reply, he continued to trail his nose up, his mouth pressing to my ear. "Do you wanna know why I can't sleep?"

Having him whisper huskily in my ears made my toes curl and I said breathlessly, "Why?"

"I can't stop thinking about how badly I want to fuck you. I would like to take you up on that offer."

Shit. Is this happening?

"I thought you didn't fuck virgins."

He gently nipped my earlobe. "I don't. But I can make an exception for you."

"Wait." I pressed my palm to his chest, pushing him away. "Are you only doing this because Uncle told you to behave and I am the only option available right now?"

"Dad can't stop me from doing what I want. You on the other hand have messed up my cock."

"What?"

He took my hand and placed it directly over his crotch. The soft material of his sweatpants made me feel his cock. Hard and hot and my eyes widened.

"You are the only one who can make me hard these days. Even if I want to, I am unable to fuck any other woman."

Oh.

"You said you want to get rid of your virginity so let's do this. Maybe then I can get you out of my system."

I should be offended that he just wanted to fuck me to flush me out of his system but that's what exactly I asked him to do. Just one night together. We are not going to do this again. He is free to fuck whoever he wants after that.

"Do you find me attractive?" I questioned.

He squeezed my palm that covered his cock. "Is this not proof enough? No amount of jerking can get rid of this."

I felt an odd satisfaction that I had this much power over him.

"You rejected me before..."

He looked so damn desperate. "I know. I'm sorry. I was an idiot."

I smirked. "I like the sound of that."

He narrowed his eyes at me. "You are enjoying seeing me beg."

"Yes."

He ducked his head down to place a wet kiss on my neck. "I will make sure you are the one begging when I'll fuck you."

"I didn't say yes to that."

He paused and slowly lifted his head. "Oh. You don't want to?"

"I didn't say that either."

"Mea, I am so fucking confused right now. Do you want me to fuck you? Yes or no?"

He let my hand fall away from his cock and I cleared my throat. "Yes, but there are some rules."

"Okay."

"It's just a one-time thing."

"I already got that."

"There will be no kissing." Kissing would make it intimate and I didn't want that.

He shrugged. "Not a fan of kissing anyway."

"You will use protection 'cause I am not on birth control."

"Duh." He pulled out a small box of condoms from his pocket, waving it in the air.

"That's it."

He pulled me close by my waist. "Now, how about my rules?"

"Yes?"

"If at any point you start to feel uncomfortable, even the slightest bit, you will tell me."

God, his thoughtfulness made my heart flutter.

"Okay."

"I mean it, Mea. Don't even think of hesitating. Your comfort and pleasure will be my priority tonight."

I got on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. "I understand."

He grinned. "So, can we start now?"

"Um...I haven't shaved down there, just give me ten minutes and--"

He cupped my jaw. "I don't care if you are shaved or not. Get on the bed now."

Nodding, I made my way to the bed. I was a little nervous as I sat down on the edge of it, looking up at him. "Now what?"

"You are nervous." He pointed out, brushing the hair out of my face. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's my first time, of course, I am nervous but that doesn't mean I don't want it."

"Will it hurt a lot?" I wiped my sweaty palms on my thighs.

He crouched down in front of me, taking my hands in his. "I am not going to sugarcoat this so yes, it will hurt. How much will entirely depend upon how aroused you are. If you relax and let me do everything, I promise to make this a memorable night for you."

"Okay."

"Also..." He pulled out a small bottle from his pocket. "...I brought lube. To make things easier, not because I can't make you wet."

I chuckled. "Okay, I got it."

He bent his head and kissed my exposed knee. "Good. Now, shift back, lay down and relax."

I did as he say, laying down on my back and staring at the ceiling, my heart thumping loudly.

Armano climbed on the bed, his t-shirt discarded somewhere and I licked my lips on seeing his bare torso.

I expected him to undress me but he simply covered my body with his, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

He kissed my neck softly. "Relax."

I put my arms around his back, feeling his muscles flex.

His lips placed kisses over my neck, slowly moving down to my cleavage where he paused and lifted his eyes to mine. "You sure?"

"Yes", I whispered, threading my fingers through his hair and pressing his face in between my breasts.

"Someone's eager", he chuckled huskily, his palm covering my breast and gently kneading it.

Heat pooled in between my legs and they spread on their own causing his hips to align with mine.

He groaned, grinding his cock against my pussy, his fingers playing with my nipples over my t-shirt.

I lifted my hips up, grinding against him and he pulled back, kneeling over me.

He grabbed the hem of my t-shirt, a silent question in his eyes as he started to lift it.

"Yes, I am okay," I told him. "Stop treating me like I will break."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. I trust you."

He nodded and pulled my t-shirt off my body leaving me bare since I wasn't wearing a bra.

"Fuck", he murmured as his eyes zoned in on my breasts.

He didn't waste any time in leaning down and closing his lips around my nipple making me moan softly.

He switched to the other nipple after a couple of seconds, giving it the same attention.

I squirmed under him, I was already wet. If he goes on for long, I will come just like this.

"Hurry", I whined.

He licked his way down to my belly button, pausing at the waistband of my shorts.

I felt a bit nervous as he pulled them down and I lifted my hips so that he could easily take them off.

My pubic hair was neatly trimmed but I wondered if I should have shaved it--

"So fucking beautiful", he groaned, his face in level with my pussy.

Oh...

He blew on my clit making me shudder. "Armano..."

"Hmm?"

"Why are you being so slow?"

"I am trying to savour this moment, my devil."

"If you don't hurry up, I am punching you."

He chuckled roughly and sat up. "Add a please and I might."

I glared at him. "Go fuck yourself."

"Okay." He said nonchalantly, reaching inside his sweatpants and pulling out his cock.

My eyes widened when I saw his cock. How the fuck would that go inside me? It was bigger than I thought.

He gave it a rough tug, swiping his thumb over his head where pre cum had collected. "Like this?"

I attempted to kick him but he caught my leg. "Say please, amore."

My clit was throbbing and in desperate need of some attention. I reached down and touched my clit, gently massaging it.

His eyes darkened and he left his cock and grabbed my hand, jerking it away.

"If you don't want to fuck me just say so--"

Grabbing my waist, he effortlessly flipped me on my stomach. His manhandling only made me feel hotter.

A smack landed on my ass and he ordered, "Up."

Without any protest, I lifted my ass up in the air and he hummed in approval.

He ran his middle finger down my slit making me sigh in relief.

"Do you touch yourself?" He asked, teasing my clit.

"I tried to a few times but...I didn't like it."

"Am I going to be the first person to make this pretty little pussy cum?" He flicked my clit making me push back against his hand.

Fuck. He was a dirty talker and his words made me whimper in response.

"You like this, amore?"

I nodded, not able to form any words.

A single finger entered me and I clenched around him. He finger fucked me slowly for a minute before adding another finger.

When a third finger joined, I felt too full and winced. "Too much."

"If not my fingers then how will you take my cock?"

"Mano..." I moaned when he started to massage my walls.

With just a few more strokes and teases of my clit, I felt a dull ache form low in my belly.

A frustrated noise left my mouth when his fingers disappeared and I was going to ask him what the hell he was doing when something wet and hot licked me from my entrance to clit.

"Ah." Intense pleasure shot through me making my back arch.

He shoved his tongue inside me making me cry out his name. He pulled it out and then shoved it back in, fucking me with it.

His teeth grazed my folds before his tongue travelled up to my clit, rolling it with the tip.

"Mano," I begged.

"Yes?" He spoke against my clit.

"Make me cum."

"You wanna cum, mi amore?"

"Yes."

"Say 'please Mano'."

I groaned. "Please, Mano. Make me cum."

"Such a good girl." His lips closed over my clit, sucking it.

I grinded my hips against his face as I came hard, chanting his name.

He kept licking me, prolonging my orgasm until I felt too sensitive and had to shift away.

I was drowsy when he flipped me back on and I watched him with half-closed eyes.

He was in the process of taking off his sweatpants.

God, he was beautiful.

He tore open a packet of condom with his teeth making him look extra hot and I spread my legs for him.

"Did you enjoy that?" He smirked.

There was no point in lying. "Yes."

"You will enjoy this even more." He rolled the condom on his cock and opened the cap of the lube bottle, squirting it on his cock and rubbing it.

He took some on his fingers and massaged my pussy with it.

"Tell me to stop if you feel uncomfortable." He told me again, aligning the tip of his cock with my entrance.

I bit my lips, eyes falling shut as he started to push inside.

He panted above me, pushing further inside, the pressure was too much. There was no way we would fit.

I reached out, clutching his shoulder, my nails digging into his skin.

He stopped. "Should I continue?"

I nodded, my eyes still closed.

He placed his palms under my ass and tilted it up making him slide in further and I winced.

"Is it hurting too much?" He sounded worried.

"No..." I said breathlessly. "Just a little bit. Go on."

His fingers gripped my hips firmly and then he slammed in all the way making me gasp.

"That's it...you feel so fucking good, Mea." He moaned. "So fucking tight. I won't last long, sweetheart."

He didn't move, giving me time to adjust. Gradually, the slight pain faded away leaving behind pleasure.

I opened my eyes and found him watching me closely. I gave him a nod.

He pulled back a bit before thrusting in again.

His eyes didn't leave mine as he did it again and again.

The eye contact made it feel...intimate, and made something in my heart twist.

I shut my eyes again, not wanting to feel that way.

He threw my legs over his shoulders, the angle made him go in deeper.

My fingers clutched the sheets, my toes curled, and another orgasm started to form.

He increased his pace at my loud moan, his balls slapping against my ass.

He pressed his thumb over my clit, rubbing it over and over again until I was gasping.

"Mano...I am gonna cum..."

"Fuck. Me too."

He pinched my clit and I screamed as I came.

His groans turned into whimpers, his cock slamming into me with shallow thrusts.

He grunted my name and I felt him come inside the condom.

We remained like that for a moment, catching our breaths and then he pulled out of me making me wince.

His knuckles brushed my cheek. "Look at me, Mea."

I half opened my eyes and he asked, "You okay?"

"Yeah. I am...I am good."

He offered me a small smile before getting off me and climbing down the bed.

He walked inside the bathroom, emerging a couple of seconds later, the condom gone.

He pulled on his sweatpants and t-shirt, I couldn't stop following his every movement.

Once he was done dressing, he came to stand beside me, gazing at me so softly that it made my heart hurt.

This was just a one-time thing, I can't expect him to stay behind and hold me.

He leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to my cheek, he walked away then, leaving hollowness behind.

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It was weird for me to write a sex scene without any kisses and love.

And condom??? When was the last time one of my male characters wore one? Lol.