My Angel 2

CHAPTER 21

*Mature content ahead*

Alya's pov~

My thoughts ran wild. The man settled on top of my body, and I froze, fearing
what would come next. Taking a shuddering breath, I willed myself to relax and think. My mind refused to cooperate. All I could think about was Alberto's sinister laughs.

A second passed and then another. He didn't move, and neither did I. As the
seconds ticked, the tear that was suffocatng me slowly started to slither its way, even through my messed-up thoughts and alarm, it felt ike I knew the person.

The way his body pressed into mine, every inch of it, I knew it. I had spent
nghts exploring it, feeling it His scent wrapped around me, and I felt my
muscles start to loosen.

My body knew him, and it reacted accordingly. I knew him. And he wasn't the devil. My hands instinctively went to his shoulders, and I held on almost
desperately, My eyes snapped open, and my body melted under his, the fear evaporating.

My muscles unlocking as I gave him control. And then he smirked, looking so sinfully handsome and devilishly sexy.

"Alessio," I snapped, my fingers digging into his shoulders in warning. "You Scared me!

He hummed, his eyes growing more heated if possible. Alessio leaned down
until his face was in my neck, his body pressing mine into the bed. He ran his
nose along the length of my neck, placing small kisses as he went.

"You've been a very bad kitten," he muttered, his voice husky and deeper. Oh
God. "Flirting with my men."

On, that! I squeezed my eyes shut in realization. I was in deep trouble. In my
attempt to tease Alessio, I played dirty. Maddie was right. I had been playing
witn fire.

Alessio placed another kiss, and then he gently bit down in warning. "Trying
to get me jealous. Such a bad kitten.
He kissed along my collarbone and then up again, leaving wet trails from his
Kisses, licking, sucking, and nibbling on the skin untul I was putty in his arms.

"Oh," I moaned unashamedly.
His teeth grazed on the sensitive skin just above my collarbone, and my back
arched off the bed as pressed against him. I felt is hard lengtn between my
legs, and he groaned.

"Alessio," I breathed. The fear was now replaced by desire and anticipation.
No longer was I scared. All I needed was him.

He pulled back slightuly to look down at me. "I'm hanging on a thin thread right now, Ayla. I won't be gentle.

Alessio leaned down again until his lips were next to my ear, his next words
causing me to tremble in excitement. "I'm going to fuck you. This is going to be hard and fast.

I tried to squeeze my legs together when I felt a tingle between them from his words, mixed with the roughness in his voice. But Alessio's hips settled in
between them, stopping my movement.

Through hazy and lustful eyes, Alessio stared at me. "Tell me if it gets too much, because I am about to push your limits. His voice held a warning, but
also desperation, almost as if he couldn't hold himself in check any longer.

I could only nod, my body hyper-aware of his every movement. As soon as he saw my nod, I didnt have a chance to blink or think before he pulled away abruptly. Then I heard a rip sound, echoing loud in the silent room.

My eyes widened, and I looked down at myself to see the top ot my dress ripped. And then Alessio was on me again, not giving me a chance to react. His kissed me possessively and as I moaned he took the chance to slip his tongue in my mouth kissing aggressively