Love Like War

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    Matteo had been breathing too heavily to hear the door open and close behind him. The energy it took to torture could be a lot sometimes. And it certainly did not help that fury was currently boiling in his blood. This man was really pissing him off. First, Matteo had to leave his own party, which he definitely did not like doing when clients were around, to take care of him. Also, to make it worse, the fucking asshole was refusing to talk. His arm pulled back, getting ready to punch again but as he heard a voice behind him, Matteo's head swiveled, his hard eyes focusing on the person behind him.

    The moment his eyes focused on Stella, the man became frozen to the floor. That was one of the last people he was expecting to see. And this truly was about to become a nightmare. His mind raced quickly, trying to figure out what to do or what to say. Though what could he say that mad sense? That still made him look like the perfect man in her eyes? Matteo didn't really want to lose her yet... but was there something he could say or do that would convince her to stay at his side.

    First, he kicked the crowbar at his feet under the seat of the beaten up man before slowly turning to Stella. "It's not what it looks like," The man said though he grew quiet for a moment as he looked back at the man. "Okay... maybe it is what it looks like." Matteo said softly before looking back at her. He tried his best to get his body to untense as he took a few steps forward towards her. Though he didn't get too close in case she panicked.

    "I... couldn't find a good time to tell you the truth about what I did," Matteo said, keeping his voice as gentle as he could. "I was hoping you would remember. Hoping that it wasn't something I had to reveal to you a second time..." He reached his hand out to her, hoping she would take it.
    December 3rd, 2020 at 04:41am
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    As a dark metaphor, it felt like Stella was stuck in a dark room. Much like this one. Except, she was all alone. It was getting colder, darker. Something wasn't right. The sight of the man bleeding in the chair, the man she thought she was falling for standing in front of him with a manic look on his face. Slowly, Stella's lips part as if she wanted to say something. Then, she slowly closed them. Her mind working overtime to try and figure out what was going on right now. She was scared, but, Matteo's words made her feel a calling. Like she was to follow him. A siren's song out on the ocean.

    Watching Matteo coming towards her, Stella couldn't help but gulp. Her eyes flickering back and forth between Matteo and the man. His words swarming around her mind as she listened. Trying to find any fault in his words. Nothing he'd told her so far was a lie. His sister spoke to her like they were life long friends. The people that he said she knew at parties were true, he'd not lied to her. The doctor was helping her remember things, she could remember their first vacation to a resort on an island, she could remember the first time they went out on a date. He wasn't a liar, Matteo was kind and patient. Maybe a workaholic at times, but he'd never lied to her. He trusted her fully, so why shouldn't she?

    So, when Matteo slowly reached his hand out towards her. Stella did as well. Stepping towards the tall man who was just causing the man in the chair a great amount of pain. Her eyes slowly shifted back towards the man in the chair as she held onto Matteo's hand. "What's going on?" She asked quietly, her eyes slowly taking in the appearance of the man that she could see, then the other things in the room as well. The crowbar that was under the chair, looking a little bloody. The tools that were off to the side probably effect pain on the man in question as well. "Is he bad?" She asked, her voice innocent-sounding. Eyes still focused on the man in the chair. Her heartbeat slowly returning to normal for some odd reason.

    Relaxed, Matteo made Stella feel Relaxed. She had nothing to fear from him, about him. "If you use plyers to pull his fingernails and then add salt, it'll cause the wound to feel like it was on fire," Stella mumbled, then pursed her lips together. Her brows furrowing together as she looked up towards Matteo. The confusion was written all over her face. She had no idea where that came from. She didn't even think about it, it just slipped out of her lips.
    December 3rd, 2020 at 05:50am
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    The tension in his chest lightened up as Stella laid her hand down into his. It seemed that she was willing to continue to trust him, for now. Which was good enough at the moment. That she wasn't running away or screaming her head off. It was hard for him to tell what she was thinking, but Matteo could bring her home after this and do some damage control. Calm her down and tell her something... Something close to the truth. Or perhaps just bits and pieces of the truth.

    With her hand in his, he held onto it gently before pulling Stella closer to him softly. "He is." Matteo told her. It was easy to say that the man in the chair was a bad man. After all, most of the people that Matteo worked with her indeed bad men. Matteo was one himself. Though these were things that did not bother him.

    Matteo could not help the chuckle that left his lips as the woman suddenly gave him advice on how to torture someone. It certainly was not what he was expecting at a moment like this. Though it seemed the memories from Stella's past were bubbling at the surface at the moment. Probably was the reason why she didn't feel the need to run away from this. Although she did not remember it, Stella was used to things similar to this one. "I'll have to try that one."

    The man leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss against her forehead. He wanted to pull her into him but that was a bad idea. After all, Matteo didn't want to get blood onto her. "I need to finish up here, okay? Then we can go home and talk about this. Does that sound good?"

    Matteo released Stella and grabbed a set of plyers as he motioned to one of the guards to go get the salt from upstairs. The man then turned to Stella, waiting for her to respond and leave. He doubted she wanted to stay around and watch. "You can tell one of the guards to bring you into the car, or wait in my office? You don't have to return to the party, love. I'll be done soon."
    December 4th, 2020 at 10:44pm
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    Something must be wrong with her. She just walked in on her fiance beating a guy tied to a chair, yet she wasn't scared. More like, confused. Frozen between feeling numb of not caring and just indifferent, surprised maybe? Stella wasn't sure. Her head was starting to hurt a little bit from debating back and forth in her mind. How to react and feel. A small sigh of content escaped from Stella as she closed her bright blue eyes, leaning in a little bit as Matteo kissed her forehead.

    "Okay," Stella said quietly as she felt Matteo pulling away from her. His warmth leaving and causing the coldness of the room and atmosphere to return once more. Her eyes slowly opened and watched as Matteo commanded one of his men to leave and then turned back towards her. He looked so dangerous at this moment, almost like a demon from the pits of hell with that blood on his clothes. Yet, Stella couldn't find herself being scared of him at this moment either.

    With a small nod of her head, Stella silently turned and exited the room. Making sure to close the door behind herself as she headed back towards the elevator, her heels clacking ever so slightly. Stella made her way back to the main floor where the party was at and found one of Matteo's guards. "Matteo said I could head to his office." She told the man, who merely nodded before turning to follow Stella as they headed to the executive elevator. The guard got in with Stella and pressed the secret number for Matteo's office once the doors closed.

    Once on the floor, Stella followed the guard to Matteo's office and watched as he unlocked the door. Walking inside, Stella didn't need to see the guard know that he was closing the door to stand guard. The answer to why Matteo had so many guards were slowly starting to make sense now, but, she wasn't concentrating on that. No, instead Stella walked to the right of the large office, her heels digging into the plush cream-colored carpet as she walked and opened a closet near the back wall. Suits of high quality greeted Stella's bright eyes as she looked over them, taking in the minor details of them all before grabbing one of them. She lightly draped it over her arm before closing the closet and moving to the private bathroom that Matteo had and hung the suit up on the back of the door for him.

    Then, Stella moved back to the main area of the office. She moved to the little dry bar that was on the opposite wall of the closet and poured herself some of Matteo's expensive cognac and then moved towards the chair behind his desk. Sitting down, Stella swiveled the chair towards the back wall, which just so happaned to show an amazing view of the night sky and lights from the city. Cradling her glass of four thousand dollar cognac in her hands, Stella leaned back in the chair and stared out at the view. Sipping her drink slowly, normally Stella wouldn't drink alcohol, but tonight, she felt like a drink would help her clear her jumbled mind. It didn't.
    December 5th, 2020 at 12:23am
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    Once Stella left the room, Matteo turned back to his problem. Now he needed to wrap this up even quicker than he originally thought. Though it should be going quick now. The man in the chair was already beaten up pretty good and he wasn't the type to die to keep a secret. But that did not mean that Matteo wasn't going to do everything he could to make this end faster. He was going to bring as much pain as he could possible now...

    A half an hour went by before Matteo had gotten all of the information that he needed. It took a little bit more nail pulling on his side but the man crumbled and gave up everything. So now the man was in the elevator, heading up towards his office. He was a bit bloody so that meant he needed to clean up before they left as well. It was a bad look to head out of his headquarters all bloody. And I would raise suspicion. Not all of his clients knew about the type of work he did.

    Matteo walked up to the door of his office to see that one of his guards was standing outside of it. That meant that Stella was inside. Which was fine. They needed to talk anyway and there was no longer a reason to hide the fact that he sometimes got bloody from his work. So he headed inside, looking over to his beautiful fiancee, the one he had convinced that this life was the truth. "Hello, darling." Matteo purred as he opened the door to his bathroom and stepped inside. He kept the door open as he took the time to clean himself off.

    "Are you ready to go home?" Matteo called out to her. Although they needed to talk, he didn't see the reason to start off with it right away. Besides, who knew if she was still taking a moment to adjust to all of this. Though, he wondered how much she would really need to adjust after the advice that she provided him.
    December 5th, 2020 at 04:37am
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    The sound of the mechanical lock echoed through the large office, pulling Stella from her thoughts. Her eyelids were feeling heavy and she could feel herself slowly sinking into a deep sleep. The alcohol playing a small part in that, but Matteo was here. She needed to wake up. She wanted to spend as much time with him as possible. He was the love of her life, her lifeline, her everything. "Hey," Stella murmured quietly as she swiveled the chair away from the window and watched Matteo as he moved towards the bathroom. Her bright blue eyes trailing after him as he moved. Taking in the light pink to dark red spots that seemed to decorate his once well put-together appearance.

    "I put a new suit on the door hook for you," Stella said as she sat up straight. She reached out and set the now empty glass onto the coaster on Matteo's desk. She only filled the thing two fingers high like Matteo taught and had two large ice cubes in it, but she still felt a little buzz. "Yes, I can feel my eyes growing heavy." She murmured, as she slowly stood up from her chair. Then, she slowly moved towards the bathroom and slowly pushed the door open so that she got a good look at the man she was engaged to. The man who's been by her side since she woke up from an accident.

    Leaning against the doorframe, Stella slowly wrapped her arms around her waist as she watched Matteo clean himself up. "I think the party was a success. Mr. Ansley is quite pleased with things and mentioned wanting to look into investing, and Mr. Barton jumped on board on becoming a partner almost immediately after you left, he also asked if we'd like to have dinner sometime next week. I told him that I'd have to check with you, but would love to try and plan something before he goes back to Florida next month." Mr.Ansley and Mr.Barton were the two men that Matteo had asked for her to make sure we're pleased, so she figured he'd like to know if something went on with them. Plus, Stella wasn't sure if she'd remembered if she'd told him in the morning with the way her mind was working at the moment.
    December 5th, 2020 at 05:22am
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    "Good girl," Matteo purred to her as she said she already put a new suit on the door for him. He glanced at her through the mirror as Stella started to get closer to him, making her way into the bathroom. Though he was surprised when she wrapped her arms around him. How easily she leaned against his body and wanted to be near him after what he had seen her do. She truly was a strange woman. Though it made sense that she was considering who her family was.

    "I am glad to hear it. I'll have to contact Mr. Ansley myself tomorrow." Matteo was quiet for a moment, getting lost in thought before he continued on. "You should contact Mr. Barton and invite him to dinner... Lets say the 12th if that works for him." He knew that Mr. Barton had quite the soft spot for Stella. Which was fine with him, just meant that Matteo was able to manipulate the man more. To use Stella in a way that continues to be useful to him.

    Once he was cleaned up, Matteo pulled away from Stella's arms and headed over to the suit she had put up for him. He started to pull of his own clothes, though he turned to be facing his fake fiancee. "Tell me, Love. What do you think about what you saw tonight?" It was a question he was very much interested in hearing the answer. With how she reacted... Well Matteo was wondering if there were other ways he could use Stella. It was just a thought and it hung on her answer.
    December 5th, 2020 at 09:17pm
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    A small hum escaped from Stella as she listened to Matteo. Her eyes closing halfway as she soaked in the feeling of his voice vibrating in his chest. Soothing her racing thoughts and own anxious heartbeat. Matteo was always so cool and calm, she admired that about him. He was always one step ahead, thinking things through. It was probably why he was so successful in his business world. Why he'd want a clutz like her, she'd probably never know.

    "Okay," Stella murmured quietly as she let Matteo pull out of her hold effortlessly. Her eyes opening and trailing upwards as she watched him move towards the door where his clean suit was. Not hiding that she was checking out his body when he started to strip to change. Watching his jacket and shirt remove to show his toned abs, the defined muscles of his pecks, and other upper body muscles. Then, not being shy about looking at his treasure trail and then where a small tent was forming before looking back up towards Teo's eyes as he spoke. Her lips pursing slightly into a thin line. What did she think about what she saw tonight? Did Stella even know?

    "I don't know," Stella said quietly, her voice quiet as she spoke. "I know I should probably be scared, freaking out at what I saw but. I just can't seem to conjure those emotions." Stella murmured quietly, her arms slowly moving to cross over her chest, and rested her hands on her upper arms. Moving them in a soothing fashion up and down, trying to stir something other than this cold feeling that's been slowly swallowing her whole. "Somethings gotta be wrong with me, I just- I just feel numb. Indifferent really, and it's scaring me, Teo." Stella murmured quietly, her bottom lip moving to rest between her teeth as she lightly bit down on it. "Is, is there more to me that you've been holding back? Hiding or something?" She asked, releasing her lips and looking up into her lover's eyes. Hoping, that he'd tell her what was wrong with her.
    December 6th, 2020 at 02:11am
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    As Stella started to explain how she felt, Matteo turned his head away from her. He looked out of the window that was overlooking the city as he thought about what to say. This was interesting.... and it lead to some potential. It left the question of how far he could push her. For the last few weeks, the man had thought he had probably gotten to the limit. Turned her into the perfect little house wife for him but was there the possibility of getting more out of her? He had to find out.

    Matteo dropped his head down as he let out a sigh, acting as though this was going to be hard for him to say. "There has been some things that I was keeping from you. I just thought that it was best to leave it alone, to keep it to myself until you started to remember yourself. It worried me that you wouldn't take it well in your current state, as someone who didn't remember who you were and what we were able to build together.... Though what you saw tonight is not an unusual occurrence. We work on the darker side of things, Love. And you were a part of it for some time. I was honest about your quitting your job but it wasn't because of a boss. You wanted to take a break from our line of work until after the wedding. It was just easier for both of us at the time but you had full intention of coming back once we were settled into our new lives together."

    The man pulled on his jacket before he headed over to Stella. He laid a hand against her cheek as he looked into her eyes. "It is the reason you remembered how to torture someone. You're used to this. It's the life we have together. You torture people. You blackmail people. You do a lot of things. And you loved doing it."
    December 7th, 2020 at 01:56am
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    Watching the troubled look on Matteo's face broke Stella's heart. The way he seemed so torn as she spoke like he couldn't decide on how to react. It made Stella want to cry and apologize, for something that she honestly had no idea what for. It was her memories, not his. Although, as soon as Teo opened his mouth Stella could feel her heart dropping into her stomach. She felt sick, lost. Her mind stopped working as she listened to him. Her bright blue eyes looked up into his eyes as he stepped closer to her. The urge to feel his warmth against her body growing the more he came closer to her.

    "Teo," Stella murmured quietly as she closed her eyes as his hand came up to rest on her cheek. She leaned into his touch ever so slightly, before opening her eyes and looking up into his dark ones. Her heart rate speeding up irregularly as she listened to him. She hurt people before, tortured them, blackmailed them. Stella gulped as Matteo's words sunk in. She enjoyed doing so? Her left hand slowly raised and rested on top of Teo's hand that was on her cheek. She was so scared about what she was hearing, about what she was. Who she was. She was a dangerous person, and Teo was too. That wasn't all though, he loved her, and she could feel herself loving him just as much deep down.

    It sucked extremely badly, knowing that she was a bad person. That she didn't think anything of the pain she saw in that room, the violence of everything. She didn't feel anything for it, she was numb as a corpse in the frozen arctic ocean. She was detached from the consequences of everything. Slowly, Stella turned her head towards the hand that had been on her cheek. She used her hand on his to hold it in place as she pressed a small his to his palm and then to his pulse point. The light pulse of his heart being felt in his vain as she laid her lips on his wrists pulse point before looking back towards him once more. His hand once again resting along her cheek. "I love you, Teo," Stella said quietly, her eyes becoming a little bit watery. That was her answer to this dilemma. For this chaos that was in her mind.

    Love, Stella chose to love Matteo. To follow him where ever he went, to support him through sickness and in health. They were going to be married, surely. She'd already accepted this side of him, of herself before so. Why was she freaking out about it now? She'd done it before, she needed to accept it now.
    December 7th, 2020 at 03:06am
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    "I love you too," Matteo whispered to her before he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss against her lips. It wasn't quite the reaction he was expecting, once again. Though it was one that he didn't mind. What he said didn't change the fact that she was wrapped around his finger. That Stella was devoted to him. How nice it was to know that Stella really only had him in mind, even as he told her that she was a monster. And he was starting to wonder if he could truly turn her into one. The man knew little of her life before she came to him. But maybe he could turn her into the perfect little solider.

    As he pulled out of the kiss, Matteo leaned up and pressed another one against the top of her head. "Lets go home." He wrapped an arm around her waist and started to lead the young woman out of the room. There was no need to worry about the bloody clothes or the liquor that she had left on his desk. Someone would come in and care for it. Someone who knew better than to say anything about the weird things that were sometimes found in his office.

    When they headed out of the room, both of their guards were quick to follow them onto the elevator and click the button to bring them into the garage. Because it was Matteo, they were able to make the elevator skip to whatever floor he wanted without having to stop. It was one of the perks of him being... and having people willing to hijack elevator systems for him. Though soon they were at the bottom level and making their way to his car.

    Matteo opened the door for his fiancée before closing it and getting in on the other side. One of his guards slid into the driver's seat and started to pull out out of the building to bring them home.
    December 7th, 2020 at 03:14am
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    He loves me, Matteo loves me. Repeated over and over in Stella's mind as she kissed him back. Falling more and more under his spell. Wanting to be in his good graces, wanting to feel his approval of her. Wanting him to keep caring for her. Stella hated how much she felt like she needed Matteo, but, he was the only one with the keys to her memory, her past. She needed him to help her remember. He knows, knew, the real Stella. He was the only thing she had to her past life. He was the only thing that was keeping her together.

    On the walk back to the car, Stella felt like a shell. Just going with the motion, she leaned into Matteo's side as they walked. Wanting, needing, his warmth, and support. Her eyes focused downwards as she thought, her mind was still a mess and she couldn't think straight. Rest, she needed some rest. "I think I'm going to head straight to bed once we get home," Stella murmured once they got to where the cars were and quietly thanked Matteo for helping her into the car. "My heads hurting a bit, I think that cognac was too strong for me. I should probably stick to wine." Leaning back in her seat, Stella released a small sigh and raised her right hand to delicately rub her eyes. Doing her best to not mess up her make-up.

    "Will you be joining me as well or do you have more work to do?" Stella asked quietly as she rested her hands on her lap. Her head turning towards Matteo as she wondered what his plans were. She didn't want to be alone, but she felt exhausted at the same time.
    December 7th, 2020 at 04:19am
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    "No more work for the rest of the night, I promise." Matteo purred to her gently. "Though I was thinking about taking a shower when I get home. You know, wash off the party." In reality, it was not the party that Matteo was worried about. He didn't like the stickiness of blood when it sat on his skin. And, although he had cleaned himself at the office, a wet rag was not the same as a shower. "But I'll join you in bed right away, okay? Besides, I'll probably be out of the bathroom before you have even fallen asleep." The man let out a chuckle at the thought. He wouldn't be. There was also the fact that Matteo didn't want to deal with her needy ass right now. But it was important that he maintain his image as the perfect man.

    During the rest of their drive, Matteo reached out and held onto her hand gently. His thumb rubbed against the back of her hand, doing his best to try and calm down the young stressed out woman. Also to continue to see like the good fiancee that he wanted her to think that he was. Matteo didn't like to think about it much but it was a lot of work to be what Stella wanted him to be. He couldn't quite be himself around her, considering he was normally a playboy who didn't care about some random girls' feelings. But for what she was providing to him, it was worth it to keep up the charade.

    When the car pulled up to the front door, Matteo got out and headed over to open up Stella's door. He offered his hand to her before they headed into the house together. The car drove off and with the door closed behind then, Matteo made his way up to their bedroom with Stella at his side. "You should just sleep now. I can see how tired you are,"
    December 7th, 2020 at 04:45am
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    Truth be told, as soon as Stella changed out of the dress from the party and into her PJ's for the night and laid in bed. She was out light a light. Her eyes sticking closed and her breathing evening out almost instantly. The covers pulled close to her body and her lips parting slightly as she slept. Her mind finally going quiet, letting all of the jumbled thoughts make their moves and run their course. Allowing her to think thinks through in her sleep. To make room for a new day, a new her. She couldn't change things that make her who she is, Stella was strong. She could deal with all of this. If Matteo loved her for being a monster, then she could love him back for being one as well. He was her everything after all.

    The next morning, it was a surprise to Stella that she had gotten up before Matteo. Although, raising up to glance at the clock she had only gotten up ten minutes before his alarm. Her lips pursed as she looked at the clock and then towards Matteo's sleeping face. It was kinda useless to try and fall back asleep now. His alarm would be going off any minutes and they'd be getting up for the day anyway. So, without even thinking about it Stella sat up slowly in bed. Doing her best to not wake Matteo up as she did so,

    Moving as slowly as she could, Stella moved so that she was straddling Matteo's waist. One leg on each side of his hips as she leaned down. She pressed her hands on either side of his chest before she leaned down. Pressing a small kiss right over his heart. Then, pressed one right above his left nipple, before moving to his right. She glanced up to see if Matteo had woken up yet, and when she couldn't detect any change in her untrained senses, Stella moved back to his head and pressed a small kiss there once more before slowly kissing her way up towards his neck. Then stopping to press a small kiss to Matteo's lips, followed by slowly rolling her hips against his. "Teo," Stella said quietly and leaned down to lightly nip at his lower lip. "I wanna play." She rolled her hips against Matteo's once more, hoping to help stir him awake.
    December 7th, 2020 at 06:15am
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    Feeling something press against his lips, Matteo started to stir. He shifted on the bed a bit though his eyes were quick to open as he felt something roll against his covered cock. Just as they opened, the first thing he saw was Stella above him and only a moment later, the man was able to recognize that Stella was currently straddled on top of him, rolling her hips. Which was causing his cock to wake up as well.

    A low, hungry but tired groan came from the man as she rolled against him again. His hands rose from the bed and he grabbed onto her hips tightly. His fingers pressed into her for a moment before he started to gather the fabric around her hips and lift it up until he was able to grab onto her bare hips. Matteo shifted his hips up against hers and started to grind himself back into her. "Make me nice and hard then, you slut." Matteo told her as he stopped grinding into her.

    "And once you've done that, ride me like the good girl you are." Matteo loved how needy he had managed to get Stella over the last couple of weeks. She was well trained to the point where Matteo knew he did not have to initiate very often. Hell, she was even waking him up to get fucked. And Matteo was happy to obliged. Though since she woke him up, and he was still half asleep, he expected her to do all of the work. Matteo slapped her ass. "Get a move on."
    December 10th, 2020 at 02:38am
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    A small surprised gasp escaped from Stella as she felt the sudden feel of Matteo's hands gripping onto her hips. She thought that it'd take a little bit more to wake him up, to get him to want to play with her this early in the morning but. Well, it seemed that her lover was full of surprises. Especially as she felt his hold on her tighten and then followed by the rolling of his own hips rolling against hers. A small groan escaped from Stella as she rolled her head back and allowed for a wave of pleasure to wash over her, a small spark to remind her of what they can do together.

    "Yes, sir," Stella murmured quietly as she straightened her head and looked down at him. A small flirtatious smirk appearing upon her lips. Keeping her gaze on his, Stella slowly sat up straighter, her hands trailing to the bunched up hem of her night down, and then slowly pulled it up and over her head. Giving Matteo a small show before she dropped the gown to the side of the bed. Leaving her on top of him in nothing but her panties that Matteo usually destroyed in his haste to fuck her. Then, Stella leaned down slowly and pressed her lips to Matteo's in a soft kiss, slowly deepening it like he'd taught her. Her right hand moved down towards is clothed crotch and slipped her hand under his boxers to grab his cock lightly. Slowly, as Stella kissed Matteo, she started to slowly pump him up and down. A small groan escaping from Stella as she tasted him and felt him growing harder in her hand from the small movement.

    Once Stella was sure that Matteo was getting to where she wanted him to be. She slowly pulled away and released his cock. Sitting up straight once more, Stella slowly maneuvered so that she could slip her panties off and then leaned back. She grabbed onto his length and slowly alightened it with herself before pushing him all the way into her. A small groan of approval escaping from Stella as she pressed her hands onto the bed as started to rock her hips. Riding Matteo slowly before speeding up the pace, but not being able to go as hard as he could.
    December 10th, 2020 at 03:22am
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    Matteo let out a long satisfied hum as Stella started her work on him. Her lips on her was just delicious. He had grown to love the way that the young woman tasted. And it was clear to him that he had taught her so much as Stella fucked him just the way he liked it. His hands ran up and down her body slowly, enjoying her curves and the feel of her skin. They moved along to her breasts, groping onto Stella and teasing her nipples slowly.

    A groan left his lips as Stella got him nice and hard between her fingers. A sigh left him as well as her hand moved away and she shifted on top of him to take off her panties. Matteo shifted his boxers off before looking down at the young woman expectedly, wanting her to continue on with his next command. And, just like the good girl she was, Stella did. She climbed back on him and took his hard cock before sliding down onto her. Another groan left Matteo. His fingers tightened on her as she started to rock against him.

    As the pace started to quickly, Matteo felt wide awake and his cock was as hard as a rock. During her movements, Matteo had been holding onto her hips, thrusting up at times to meet her. Though now the man was beginning to feel as though he could no longer take it. Out of nowhere, Matteo flipped them so he was on top and Stella was on her back. And it seemed, in one fluid motion, he started to fuck her hard and deep. One hand that was on her waist reached up and wrapped around her neck as he fucked her so hard that the whole bed was banging against the wall. "Cum for me you dirty fucking whore. With your few breaths, tell me how badly you want me to cum in you."
    December 10th, 2020 at 04:00am
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    The mere feeling of having Matto inside of her was mind-blowing. He made her feel whole, to feel alive. Like she belonged. The way he talked dirty to her sent shock waves to jolt up and down her body. His mere touch lighting her skin on fire where ever it touched. Stella was completely and utterly lost without Matteo. Moments like these, just a small part of their day, made her feel like things were alright between them. That things in the world were alright.

    His hands on her hips, squeezing, moving to her breasts. Moans and pants echoing through the room as they made love for the first time that day. It was magical, chaotic, it was how they bonded. How they connected, how their relationship worked. She worshipped Matteo, he was her god, and he knew it. A small squeak escaped from Stella as he so easily flipped them over. Her back pressing against the soft mattress. Her head on the pillow as she stared up into his hazel eyes, getting lost in his gaze as her hands reacted on instinct and reached up to grip his shoulders. Her hands digging into his skin as he fucked her like a monster.

    Not an ounce of fear-filled Stella as Matteo's hand gripped her throat. The feel of oxygen depravity was almost instant as he squeezed. The movement of the bed as he fucked her crazily echoing in her mind as she tried to focus on his words. "Cum inside of me, please. I need you. I need to feel you coating me, Matteo. I need to feel you releasing, please." Stella murmured as she raised her legs to rest them on Matteo's hips as he fucked her, allowing him to plow further into her. It only took a couple more moments before Stella felt that wave of ecstasy as she was pushed over the edge. Her eyes rolling slowly to the back of her head as she felt her body fight for air at the same time. Her nails slowly dragging down Matteo's arms as she reached her climax.
    December 10th, 2020 at 04:40am
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    Matteo let out a hungry growl as Stella started to beg him to cum inside of her. It was enough to push him over the edge at that moment. But instead, he leaned down and bit down onto her bottom lip, pulling on it before letting it go. He moved down and did the same on her neck as well. Though, soon enough, he saw the look overcoming Stella's face and he felt the way her pussy was tightening around his cock. "Oh fuck. What a good little fucking whore."

    His hand wrapped around her neck tighter to the point where he knew that the young woman could not breathe at all. His cock continued to fuck her hard and fast but soon he pushed in all the way and came to a stop as his own orgasm overcame him. Squirt after squirt of thick, hot cum started to fill Stella up. And he only released the woman's throat as he felt her pussy begin to lighten it's grip on him. His hand reached down and gripped onto her side, holding there until he was sure his orgasm had come to an end.

    The man held onto the bottom of his cock as he slowly started to pull out of Stella. Once he did, he watched as his cum started to seep out of the woman. So he reached down and covered two of his fingers in his cum before bringing his fingers up to her lips and pushing them in when she opened her mouth. "Clean my fingers you cum slut."
    December 10th, 2020 at 05:29am
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    A tiny whimper escaped from Stella as she heard Matteo's growl. Her eyes squeezed shut as he leaned down and pressed his savage teeth to her bottom lip and tugged. Causing a shockwave of pain to mix into her pleasure. Sending mixed signals to her brain, then another whimper escaped from her as she felt the same sensation on her neck before the pressure on her neck increased. Cutting off more of her air. Opening her eyes, Stella could feel the formation of tears forming at the corner of her eyes as her body fought to breathe. Her gaze focused upon Matteo as he fucked her like a savage.

    Digging her nails into the soft flesh of his shoulders, Stella dragged her nails down. Inflicting pain of her own as she felt Matteo finally releasing inside of her. Completing their quest to make each other feel out of this world and delusional. A gasp escaping past her lips only when he released her throat, taking in much-needed air. Panting, Stella blinked rapidly for a moment as she sucked in much-needed air. Her head and body feeling out of this world. The mixture of pure pleasure and adrenaline causing her to be in a sort of euphoric state. Her mind mixing the fear of death and the feeling of being connected to a loved one in such an intense and intimate way.

    Watching through half-closed eyes, Stella watched Matteo quietly. Her eyes following his hand and shivering as she watched him moved his hand between their legs and coat his fingers. A small moan escaping from her as she parted her lips as he brought his fingers to her lips. Wrapping them around his two digits. Stella made sure to open her eyes and stare up at Matteo as she sucked lightly. Slowly running her tongue along the bottom of his fingers and the sides of them. Then, she pulled back slightly as she moved to sit up halfway. Her right hand moved to his wrist to hold his hand in place as she pulled his fingers from her mouth and looked up at him as she made sure to lick his fingers from base to his fingertips. A small smirk slowly appearing upon her lips as she laid back down.

    "Was I a good girl?" Stella asked quietly, a small smile playing along her lips as she looked up at Matteo innocently. Her head throbbed slightly from the oxygen deprived and her heart was beating quite fast still. She could also feel bruises forming on her skin from his bites, his hold on her hip, and especially between her legs. Today he had gone especially hard, and the aftermath was quite delicious in Stella's mind. Then, a small frown slowly appeared upon Stella's lips as she saw a small dot of red on Matteo's right shoulder. "Ah, I made you bleed." She murmured, her gaze flicked between Matteo's beautiful hazel eyes and the small spot of blood on his shoulder.
    December 10th, 2020 at 06:10am