Chapter Sixty

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"Arabella, why are you crying?" Amelia's voice asks me but I couldn't see her because I was closing my eyes.

"She needs space." Vincenzo says, walking us up in his room. Once we get there he locks the door and lays me on the bed.

"I killed my father and you just let me." I say wiping my tears.

"He was going to hurt us."

"He was going to hurt you, not me. How long have you known that I was his daughter?"

"Only when we came back from Italy." He confesses.

"And you never told me? You expect me to be telling you everything and get mad when I have a secret but when you don't tell me something it's a different story."

"I understand, you're upset, but I'm sorry. I didn't want you to find out like that. I'm really sorry." He begs.

"Your father was a bad man but you would never kill him," I mumble and hope he couldn't hear me.

"My father was a good man who did bad things."

"Because kidnapping my mother was a good thing." I spit, glaring at him.

"Are you trying to defend him?"

"It doesn't matter. He's gone now, and it's because you couldn't be straight with your feelings."

"Why are you blaming me? If you never met Francesco none of this would have happened. You pushed your feelings away first. You told me you didn't want me. What was I supposed to do?" He rants.

I choose to ignore him because I was beginning to have a headache. "Do you love me?" I ask.

"You're the most important person in this world to me. I love you with everything I have." He spoke caressing my cheek.

"Well, I love you too." I answer.

"You've never told me that." He smiles slightly.

I wrap my arms around his neck. "Vincenzo. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." I confess, still hugging his neck.

"I want that too."

I take a deep breath, and slowly take off my shirt. "What are you doing?" He asks as I drop my shirt on the floor.

"Doing what I know you want me to do." I smile, pulling off my jeans next.

Once I was in nothing but my underwear, I decided he'd take the rest off for me. "Don't you want us to do this?" I ask a little hurt, trying to guilt-trip him.

"Of course, I do. But I want you to be 100% sure about this."

I nod my head pushing him to lie down on his bed. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled off his pants.

I begin gently kissing his lips, soaking in the great feeling of finally being with him. The feeling of his lips on mine made me mentally smile.

He attempts to remove my bra but gets stuck. I begin laughing at him. "Stop it, you're making me nervous."

"I'm surprised someone like you is struggling to have sex." I smirk.

"I'm not. I just want our first time to be gentle and I've never been gentle before." He claims.

"Do me however you want to." I tease.

"You wouldn't like me to do what I have planned on our first try. So just relax."

"Is it going to hurt?" I asked, because of what Amelia told me. He just smirks at me.

"Huh?" I gasp. I never knew sex was painful. I thought it would be like eating cotton clouds and soaking in rainbows. No one ever said anything about pain in the books you read.

He flips us over so that he was on top now and had removed my panties. We just stare at each other for a while thinking of everything that we've been through. He deserved this. I deserved this. We deserved this.

As I press my lips onto his, opening my mouth for him to explore, he slowly pushes his dick into me and I immediately flinch.

I break our kiss once I feel the immediate pain that just happened.

"If you need me to stop, tell me." He says.

He pushes deeper before pulling out and repeating it. In and out, in and out. It was honestly quite painful, nothing too pleasurable about it.

I bit down on my lip to try and stop myself from screaming due to the pain. I didn't want to upset him.

We get a steady pace and I try to push away the pain. "Fuck." He groans pushing in and out. I let out a gasp as he begins to go a bit faster.

My moaning was becoming too intense as it was starting to feel good. "Faster." I moan out as he does as I ask.

"Don't stop, Vincenzo." I order as I soak in the feeling of euphoria that was taking over my body.

"I need you to beg me." He says causing me to roll my eyes but he slows down.

I look at him shocked as the pain begins catching up to me "Fine, please fuck me Vincenzo, and don't stop." I yell.

He goes faster than he was before which pushes me quicker to reaching my climax and soon I feel a warm liquid rushed up to my vagina. I let out a yelp as it honestly felt great.

I coated his shaft with the wetness of my insides as I just came onto him. I was exhausted but I couldn't tell if he was. He was slowing down and then finally pulled out of me.

My breathing becomes heavy, heavier than his. He gets off of me and rolls to the other side of the bed. "Do you want to go again?" He asks.

"I don't know," I trail, facing the other way.

"It'll feel better, trust me." He says positioning me in the doggy position. Just because I'm a virgin doesn't mean I don't know some positions.

He moves in and out but this time doesn't start slow. He just thrusts as my walls clench around his dick.

I let out a slight scream as the bed begins to move with us. I grip onto the bedsheets and curl my toes as my moans begin to echo his room. His hands move from my back to my hair and he lightly pulls on it causing my back to arch.

He groans slightly as our bodies become one. We embrace each other, holding onto the moment so it would end. It was better than anything I could do to myself.

"I love you, Arabella." He groans moving faster.

"I love you too, Vincenzo." I moan as I feel him cum inside again as he gently gropes my right breast. "I hope that's enough for you." I sigh.

"It'll do for tonight." He shrugs, laying us down.

I rest my head on his shoulder and look up into his eyes. "I love you so much." I whisper.

"I know." He smirks.

I playfully smack his chest. "I'm kidding. I also love you. More than you could ever imagine."

"I'm so sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"I'm so sorry for not keeping things from you. I promise from now on, my secrets are your secrets."

I close my eyes and think of his words. 'He's a keeper' I thought to myself.

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I have never written about sex so sorry if it wasn't entertaining. Don't worry, I'll get better... The spin-off I'm writing has quite a lot of sex scenes, tbh.

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