Alessandro's POV

I slipped my hand under the shirt, caressing her thigh while kissing her roughly. She ran her hands through my hair while kissing me. I moved my lips from her lips to her neck, placing soft kisses and started unbuttoning the shirt. I took off the shirt and reclaimed her lips, pressing my bulge against her core as I held her hands above her head in one grip. I rolled my tongue around her hard nipple as I squeezed her other breast. She moaned, arching her back. I moved my hand down and slid it under her lace panties while kissing, sucking her nipple.

"Alessandro." She moaned as I shoved my two fingers inside her.

"You are wet for me, bella mia." I commented arrogantly and pulled her nipple between my teeth. She groaned, closing her eyes shut.

Shit!

I couldn't hold myself anymore. I wanted to be inside her, feeling her around my length.

I pulled back slightly and pulled down my sweatpants and boxer. I leaned towards the drawer and opened it. I pulled the foil out of the drawer and ripped it with my teeth, sitting between her legs while she was watching me with her beautiful blue eyes. Then I hovered over her and smashed my lips against her lips as I slammed inside her. She gasped, digging her nails into my back. I groaned and started thrusting into her.

"Oh, bella mia." I murmured and moved my lips down to her neck while thrusting inside her deeper and faster.

I felt her walls tightening around my shaft. I squeezed her breast, biting her neck while thrusting inside her.

"Alessandro." She screamed my name out and came, trembling.

I followed her and came, screaming her name out. I collapsed on top of her. We were panting in sweat and chocolate syrup.

"I am in love with you deeply, madly. And sticky." I confessed, grinning while looking into her eyes.

She chuckled and admitted. "I am in love with you too. Sticky and madly."

We were laying on the bed. I wrapped my arm around her, holding her against me while she rested her head on my chest.

"Am I dreaming? Pinch me." She said and placed a tender kiss on my chest, moving his hand up and down my stomach.

I chuckled and placed a soft kiss on her hair, tightening my grip around her.

"No. Don't pinch me. Even if I am dreaming, I don't want to wake up." She stated.

I smiled, stroked her hair and said. "Bella mia, you are not dreaming. It is real. I am real. Our love is real. We are real. You and me."

She smiled, looking at me, full of love in her eyes and kissed me.

Isabella's POV

I was pouring coffee into the mug for myself when Alessandro wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. We were in his penthouse. I smiled, leaning back against his bare chest and stroked his hair. He started placing several kisses on my neck as he slid his hand under my nightie. I closed my eyes, enjoying his touches. Suddenly, my phone rang. I grabbed my phone and looked at the screen; it was my mother.

"Who is it?" Alessandro asked, still holding me against him.

"My mother." I replied and picked up the phone.

I was talking to my mother on the phone as Alessandro started kissing, sucking my neck. I gestured to him to stop. He gave me a mischievous smirk and continued kissing, sucking my neck. I couldn't concentrate on what my mother was telling me. I covered my mouth and pursed my lips together, trying to hold my moans as he bit my neck while he was caressing my thigh. I gripped his hair and pulled his head back, giving him a death glare. He gave me a devilish smirk as he finally pulled back. As soon as I escaped from his grip, I went to the bedroom while talking on the phone and locked the door behind me.

I folded my arms over my chest as I stood in front of Alessandro, who was sitting on the couch while waiting for me, a mischievous smirk on his face, after I had finished talking to my mother on the phone.

"What the hell were you doing? Didn't you think what I would tell my mother if she heard my moans?" I snapped, frustrated.

"Umm... I don't know. You can tell her that you have a devilishly handsome boyfriend who can not get enough of you." He replied arrogantly.

"Alessandro!" I warned him.

"I like my name coming from your mouth, but I like it more when you scream my name under me." He said huskily and bit his lower lip, looking into my eyes, full of lust in his eyes.

"You are hopeless." I commented, sighing and shook my head.

He grinned as he stood up and approached me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"I love you, bella mia." He said, looking into my eyes, and brushed his lips against mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as I responded to his kiss. In a flash, he scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom while kissing me passionately.

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It had been a month since Alessandro and I started dating. Last week Alessandro asked me to move in with him; I accepted it. I really wanted to spend time with him as much as possible.

When I came from the university, I saw Alessandro in the living room. He was talking on the phone while sitting on the couch. He wore black suit pants and a white shirt, his two top buttons open. Probably, he had recently come from the company.

As he noticed me, he gave me his signature smile, showing me his dimples. Every time he smiled, warmness and happiness filled my heart. I could not manage to hold myself and smiled at him sheepishly.

Ugh! These dimples and this smile. It will be the death of me.

Bury me in your dimples. My inner goddess commented in awe and sighed.

"Yes, Mom...I will..." He continued talking on the phone.

Oh, it is his mother.

Suddenly, an idea came into my mind. I grinned devilishly. I put my bag on the chair and approached him. I gave him a seductive smile and sat astride him. He gave me a puzzled look. As I pressed myself against his member, he pursed his lips together.

The revenge time, Mister!