Page 24 of Obsessed Alphas: Volume Two

He stilled himself, and then I felt the flooding feeling as he came inside of me. “Your innocence broke both of us.” Alessandro had no intention of stopping though because his mouth was on mine, sliding his tongue into my mouth as he kissed me with fierce possession. “Tell me when you’re ready for me to move.”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“Good, because I’m not done with you in the slightest.” He rocked his hips back and forth, pulling in and out of me. Suddenly my body was climbing higher and higher as my pussy fluttered around his cock. I couldn’t believe that I was on the verge of another orgasm.

“Oh, Alessandro, oh God. I’m coming again.”

“Come on me. Drag my seed from me.” He picked up his pace, slamming into me until he bellowed out his own release, filling me up. His body rested on mine for a minute before he pulled out and rolled to the side. I missed his heat over me, so I gladly turned into his arms. He held me until I passed out.

CHAPTER SEVEN

ALESSANDRO

Waking up hours before the sun was up, I got to work planning our future together. I wanted a wedding this week. My patience was slim to none. Contacting all the people who owed me a favor, I had my future wife’s citizenship good and ready to go. As soon as we signed the marriage certificate, she would become legally an Italian and US citizen. She was going to be surprised to learn all I had planned, but I’d been serious when I buried my seed deep inside her, soaking her womb to create our future family.

“Alessandro, your bride is looking for you,” Cosimo said in Italian as he came into the room.

“Please tell me she has clothes on.”

“Yes, but not enough I’m sure.” I was on my feet to find my woman and bring her the suitcase from the hotel room.

“Amore,” I called out. She came to the stairs. “What are you doing out of the room dressed like that?” She had on one of my dress shirts that hung down to the middle of her thighs that lifted when she moved her arms.

“Sorry, I couldn’t find my clothes from yesterday.”

“I had them washed.”

“Sir, here.” Cosimo handed me the suitcase while keeping his eyes directed away from Isabella.

“Is that my suitcase?” She pointed at the black hard shell.

“Yes,” I said, climbing the stairs and leading her back to our room.

“Why did he have it?”

“Because I asked one of the housekeeping staff to pack up your things. Please go through it to make sure that everything is accounted for. I don’t know when we’ll be going back there so I wanted you to have what you needed for now.”

“He took my things from the hotel.”

“Technically the female staff did. I’d kill another man if he touched your panties.”

She shook her head letting a soft chuckle out. “I should be annoyed, but I find it sexy that you get so jealous over another man touching my things.”

“Well that’s because I’m crazy about you.”

“Good then please find me some coffee while I get dressed please.” She kissed my nose and then closed the bedroom door on me.

“Fuck me. I’m in love,” I sighed, turning on my heel to make her coffee.

When she came down, I made her American style coffee. I had it a couple of times when visiting New York and my friend Maxim outside of Chicago. It’s good, but I preferred espresso.

“Good morning, amore,” I greeted my beautiful Isabella.

“Good morning to you. It smells so good in here.” She released a moan that shot straight to my cock. I’d been rock hard since I saw her two days ago. Had it really only been two days? It felt like I’d known her forever. Being inside her only fueled my lust for more.

I handed her the mug, sliding behind her to breathe her in. “You smell good.”

She scoffs. “I smell like you.”