Chapter 23

Aurelio~

It was killing me that we were doing this for Ashton Oliver. It was tearing me apart that Savina was thinking of another man while she was letting me touch her, but I'd had no choice when she had answered honestly about what she wanted right now. I'd always been overly protective whenever it had come to Savina, so using her in front of an open window went against everything that I felt about her, but I'd die before denying her anything at this point. For two years, she had gone against her true nature to keep me safe, so the least I could do was do the same for one night.

There was also the fact that I'd been horrible to her the other day. I'd already been suffering some remorse over how I had treated her like trash, so that was another reason why I was agreeing to this. I had a lot to make up for, and if this was where I had to start, then so be it.

Her blue eyes were wide, her pupils blown as she looked up at me from on her knees. She looked lewd with my tank-top torn, her tits bare, not quite naked, not quite clothed. She looked like she was being used, and fuck me if she didn't look like a motherfucking goddess down there.

"Suck my dick, baby," I ordered. "Suck my dick like the dirty slut you are."

Savina wrapped her hand around the base of my dick, and when her lips closed over my hard cock, I let out a low groan, her hot mouth feeling perfect as she tried to swallow me down. Her gagging noises hit my eardrums like the sweetest heroin addiction, and my left hand tightened in her hair, holding her in place as I began fucking her throat.

"Such a good little cocksucker," I praised. "Always so damn eager for my cock."

Her moan vibrated around my thickness, and those slurping sounds of hers were really fucking me up. While I knew why we were doing this in front of the window, I couldn't believe that it was all for show. Even before we had fucked everything up by going our separate ways, Savina's whimpers and moans sounded as familiar to me as my own name. She'd always gotten this wet and eager for me, so even if Ashton was the motivation behind this, this wasn't fake. Her need for me was real, and I refused to believe otherwise.

"That's right, baby," I grunted, my need already bubbling up to the surface. "Choke on that cock. Show me what a good whore you can be." She let out another sweet moan, making me add, "Christ, I love how you're so fucking dirty.

When Savina looked up at me with tears running down her face, I was done for. Pulling her mouth off my cock, I held her by her hair as I shot ropes and ropes of my cum all over her lips, chin, neck, and tits. I was so fucking crazed for her that I wasn't sure if I was ever going to stop unloading on her. Thick slashes of white cum coated her skin, and she was definitely going to need another bath before we went to sleep for the night.

As soon as I emptied my balls all over her, I pulled her to her feet by her hair, then turned her back around to face the window. I reached around to grab her face, forcing her head up, forcing her to look at her reflection in the glass. Any other time, had we'd been doing this for pure pleasure, I would have taken a picture of her like this. Savina looked fucking incredible wearing my seed, and I found myself wishing that Ashton Oliver could see her like this, too.

With my left hand squeezing her neck, my right hand slid back between her legs, the inside of her thighs coated in her arousal. "Do you like wearing my cum? Is that why you're so fucking wet, baby?"

"Yes," she answered shamelessly.

"Tell me what you want next, Savina," I ordered. "I can fuck your cunt in front of the window, or I can carry you to the bed and eat your pussy until you explode all over my tongue." I slipped two fingers inside her, and she whimpered so beautifully as I stretched her out. "Tell me what you want, baby. I can spread those sexy legs of yours, then make out with your pussy, kissing that pretty clit of yours, tongue fucking your cunt and ass." Savina moaned as her body dropped back against my chest. "Do you remember what it used to feel like when I took my time between your legs?"

"Aurelio..." she panted. "Oh, God…"

I lowered my lips to her ear. "I'm going to use you up tonight, Savina."

"Aurelio…please…"

"Tell me what you want," I repeated. "Do you want my tongue, or do you want me to fuck you like a slut in front of the window where anyone can see?"

My heart felt like it was cracking down the middle when she answered, "I want you to fuck me. I want you to use me, Aurelio. I want everyone to see that I belong to you. I want everyone to see why I'm such a whore for you."

Putting everything that I felt for her aside, I let go of her neck, then used my hand to rub my cum all over her face, then her tit. When I was done, I ripped the other side of the tank-top, the useless fabric barely hanging on by a thread, most of her body visible to anyone that might want to look up from the street. I hated it, I hated the very thought, but not more than the idea of disappointing her.

"Savina…baby…"

She must have heard the struggle in my voice because she turned around in my arms, and when her cobalt gaze looked back up at me, she said, "I need you now, Aurelio."

Wasting no time, I grabbed her by her thighs, lifting her legs to wrap them around me, and when her back hit the window, I knew that we'd found our compromise. I could fuck her like this with no one being able to see anything but her back against the glass, the tank-top hanging low enough to cover her ass. I could give her what she needed while not having to sacrifice everything that made me a man, and once again, Savina was doing whatever she needed to do in order to protect me.

I didn't deserve her.

I was never going to deserve her.

"You've got me, Savina," I told her before impaling her on my cock, her choked cries ringing in my ears. "You've got me."

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she held on tight as I started slamming into her pussy, everything about being inside her feeling perfect and right. I'd been too angry to appreciate the feeling last time, and though I was still angry, I wasn't angry at her this time. This time, it was a different kind of rage, and it was directed at somebody else entirely. I also didn't care that she was covered in my cum, ruining my suit. I didn't care about anything but the woman in my arms.

"Take that dick," I grunted as she whimpered around my brutal thrusts. "Show me what a slut you are for my cock, baby."

"Aurelio…please…" she begged. "Don't stop…"

"I'm not stopping at all tonight," I warned her. "Even when you're passed out on my dick, I'm still not going to stop."

Her cunt clenched around me. "Please, please, please…" she chanted. "God, please…"

Savina's arms and legs tightened around me, and there was no way that I could lie to her any longer. She was in my home, we were in my room, and I was buried deep inside her with the plan to stay inside her for the rest of the night. As my fingers dug into the flesh of her thighs, she rode my cock as I fucked into her as hard as I could, and I could no longer let her believe the mess going on inside her head right now.

"You're not leaving here," I told her, my grunts harsh over her whimpered cries. "I'm not ever letting you leave me again, Savina."

"Aurelio…" she panted. "Oh, God…"

"You're mine," I said, my thrusts picking up, my entire body vibrating with rage and need. "You're mine, and over my dead body will I ever let you leave me again."

Her body was holding onto me so tightly that I wondered if she was ever going to let go, and I was perfectly fine if she never did. Her whimpers, my moans, our harsh breaths, and the sound of her soaked cunt coating my cock blended all together in my ears, and I was almost lightheaded with how badly I needed this. I also had no idea how I had survived without her for so long.

"Us, Savina," I said. "It'll always be us."

"Aurelio…oh, God…" she cried out as her orgasm erupted all around me, her body trembling with her release, another thing that I didn't think that I'd ever deserve. "Oh, God…"

I started slamming into Savina's precious body as she came all over me, and if the window didn't crack, I'd be surprised. "Mine," I growled. "Mine."

"Don't stop…" she whimpered, her voice strained, her mind and body reaching for the only euphoria that could make it all go away. "God…Aurelio…don't stop…"

"Never, baby," I swore. "Never."

It was only after she came for a second time that I finally unleashed three years of regret inside her, and the pleasure felt like it was never going to end. I couldn't fill her up enough, and I knew that I was still going to slide inside her, even when I had nothing left to give her.

"Aurelio…" she whispered as her head dropped on my shoulders.

Yeah, someone was going to have to kill me before I ever let this woman go again.