《Italian Coffee House [BWWM]》- C h a p t e r 19 -
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Niccolo's Chocolate House
Chapter 19
*Nick*
Shit! What have I done? The words had left my mouth, riding on the waves of the worst case of jealousy ever to sweep through me yet. The storm had been brewing long enough and before the dust had even settled, I knew that the damage had already been done. That my wife may very well hate me with every fibre of her being and rightfully so. I could withstand the toughest battles, yet the two things I couldn't stomach, the thought of my wife in the arms of another man and that she hated me to the point of no return.
It was all so so confusing, the new gush of emotions that stripped me from my senses, slaughtering me night after lonely night. I wanted her, and that want ... that need ... devoured the core of my composure, leaving me exposed, allowing my temper to flicker becoming more unstable and at an alarming pace. I knew that was no excuse to lash out at Ada. What manner of man would insult his wife for wanting her?
God as my witness my Ada was perfect in every way, but that's what made things that much more agonizing. I ached for her in every which way a husband could ache for his wife and every waking moment making it impossible for me to keep my concentration as well as my composure regardless of my location.
I dreamt of making sweet passionate love to her every night and woke hard as granite for her, making me more irritable than usual. There was no torture like it, knowing that she was within reach and yet so far was enough to break any man. Knowing that she didn't love me was enough to crush my heart to dust but most of all, that I would never really have her if she didn't want me. The thought alone was suicide. Add that to the thought of her loving another man, it was nothing less than added fuel to fire.
At this point, I could spontaneously combust at any moment and with little prompting. I knew that she would never love me, not like that anyway. I would never be enough to make her happy, to make all her wildest dreams come true. It was like swallowing a jagged-edged shard of glass. It left a lethal sting enough to devastate the most courageous soldier. Impotence could cripple any man.
"Ad-" I began, pausing mid-sentence only to realize that she no longer sat before me, not that she would've given the harsh things I'd just said to her. Instead, my sights met the now vacant table as well as several, disapproving stares belonging to the customers out on the patio all who'd witnessed my tantrum and one of which I cared for.
"Ada!"
I scanned the premise, my eyes settled on a retreating form and I recognized her petit body escaping the way I came. Her pretty little head disappearing down the steps that led to the patio.
Groaning inwardly, I gave chase, following the path she led down the sidewalk. I could tell even from a distance that she was distraught as she hastened down the crowded median to evade me. Her locs swayed from left to right, reminding me of a simple pendulum. Her bodice exposed more of her left shoulder but she was more occupied, holding the hem of her long skirt to quicken her pace.
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I watched as she ran into a few people, failing in an attempt to dodge as she looked over her shoulder again, revealing her tear-stained face. I cringed inwardly at the sight, knowing full well that I could blame no one but myself.
"Ada!"
Her movements became more frantic as I pushed myself to decrease the gap between us. Evidently, she'd heard me but wiped her eyes more frequently, instead, continuing in her attempt to increase the gap between us.
It was fortunate for me that I went out for a run daily during the wee hours of the morning to keep my heart strong and my body active or I would've become exhausted from the run she gave me. My tiny woman had a good pair of legs on her that's for sure, almost making my effort futile altogether but she didn't possess my drive.
It occurred to me that we must have seemed crazy, running down the street as we did, more so in my case, chasing after her in a business suit and for reasons unknown to the curious onlookers, but I could've cared less. For a few more minutes, I paced myself, working double-time towards gaining on her though she worked just as hard to make it near impossible.
Finally, with the stretch of my arm, I was able to catch her hand in mine, pulling her back against me before wrapping my arms around her petit yet voluptuous form, stepping away from the curb just as a car zoomed by in a flash of white. She fought hard to escape my grasp but I held unto her tight, willing her to stay put.
"Let go!" She cried, trying desperately to free herself of me.
"I'm sorry, Bella," I dipped my head to meet the exposed skin of her left shoulder, placing a soft kiss there. "Lord knows I'm an idiot. I didn't mean a word of what I said, baby. Please forgive me!"
"I'll forgive you if just as soon as you let me go you jerk!" Ada stomped my shoe with her heel causing my toes to become inflamed with pain. Though I cringed in agony, I kept her against me and safe in my arms. I deserved that!
"I'll release you if you give me your word that you won't run away from me again." I bargained, uncertain that she would stay put if I released her.
"I'd give you more than a word but it won't be pretty." She said, drying the remaining tears from her eyes.
Deciding to take a risk, I released her, watching as she stepped away from me, turning so that I could take in her full appearance.
Her radiant face glistened with the stains of the water the spilt from her warm brown eyes. Regardless, I was surprised that she looked even more beautiful than I'd imagined. Sensual even as I was given ample view of where her shoulder met her breast. I near groaned aloud at the provocative sight before me but held it in, I shouldn't give her another reason to run.
She bit her plump lips in a habit I began to associate with nervous energy, bringing me closer to the edge. Heaven knows I didn't deserve her but I couldn't help it, I was already in trouble. Her eyes finally centred on me when she had composed herself enough to face me.
"What on earth do you want from me Niccolò?! What?" She spat, her sweet voice cracking in a tremor as she barked her anger.
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She did know, didn't she? "I want you, Ada. I want you, nothing else."
"Wh-what did you say?" Her beautiful face contorted in confusion and riddled with shock.
"I ... want ... you!" With each word, I took a step closer until I had secured her in my arms. She tried to fight one last time but I took her hand, bringing it behind her before dipping my head to capture her lips. She kept them still as I allowed mine to move over hers slowly sensually.
I released her hand, gliding my hand over her healthy denim-covered backside, causing her to gasp in surprise, prompting me to seize the moment, finding the freedom to taste her. She tasted like heaven and smelt like citrus which made me growl in hunger of a totally different kind. I took her lower lip gently between my teeth, tugging against it, causing a moan to escape her.
The persistent honking of a horn caught my ear and I groaned pulling back about to tell off the idiot who dared interrupt me. Our ride was there and the driver behind the wheel.
I gently pulled Ada, leading her towards the car, opening the door for her and sliding inside next to her. Not even a second later after the sound of the door shutting had caught my ear, when she pulled me towards her, capturing my lips with hers again.
The drive home couldn't have been fast enough but we climbed the stairs with haste our fingers intertwined like two giddy teenagers. I clicked the door shut behind us before lowering myself to my knees, freeing one of her feet of one side of her gladiator sandals, holding her leg in my hand as I kissed my way up to her thigh. I did the same to her other leg, drawing raspy breaths from her.
Once I had accomplished the task, I pushed against the hem of her skirt while standing to my full height, all the while holding her gaze. Hoisting her against me by the back of her thighs so that her legs wrapped around me. I climbed the stairs without breaking stride as she wrapped her hands around my neck, placing her chin at the hollow.
It took all of my strength not to ravish her right here on tiled floors of the hallway but I figured if I waited nine days, I could wait for a few steps more. That and the fact that she deserved better than some cheap escapade. She's my queen and she deserved to be treated as such.
Finally, I pushed against the doorknob, opening the door to my bedroom, which wouldn't be for much longer, before closing the door and locking us inside.
At the click, my mental strength went out of the window and I couldn't wait another second. Her hands raked through my hair and I kissed her fiercely as I approached my bed. I released her unto the bed, following her closely so that my body pressed against hers, recapturing her tantalizing lips.
My hands glided down her flawless thighs, finding their way to her marvellous ass as Ada fumbled with the buttons of my jacket. I peeled away, helping her in the removal of my jacket, noting the hungry look in her brown eyes. I unbuttoned my shirt before she pushed it off my shoulders.
She gazed up at me in awe, her eyes lingering on my abdominals and chest in admiration. I found her hands, placing them against my skin so that she could touch my flesh. Her hands moved tentatively, igniting a fire wherever she touched me so much so that I had to will myself to go slow and make this as much a pleasure for her as it was for me.
Her hand found the back of my neck, pulling me back to her before our lips met in a heated passion. My hands roamed her every curve, pulling her blouse over her head to reveal the full mounds of her breasts. She instinctively made a move to hide them from me but I held both her wrists, pinning them beside her on the bed. "Don't hide from me Ada, you're perfect."
My voice was so raspy that I couldn't recognize myself. I lowered myself, trailing kisses along her neckline, tracing a path to the centre of her chest. Placing a soft kiss between her mounds, I captured her left breast in my mouth, drawing an erotic moan from her throat as her body arched instinctively towards me.
I teased her, flicking my tongue over and around her ripe nipple, pulling at it gently with my teeth. I didn't think it was possible for me to grow harder but I was surprised to go painfully so. I gave the other mound just as much attention while she gripped my hair with enough strength to rip it out. I kissed my way back her, hissing as her cold chocolate nipples grazed against my chest to devour her lips. You're perfect.
I pulled her with me to our feet to remove the remaining barriers. I allowed my eyes to rake overly her beautiful chocolate body while she studied mine. With every step I took, Ada took one backward until she keeled over at the edge of the bed when there was nowhere left to run, causing a throaty groan to leave my chest. I knelt before her pushing her knees apart to witness her in glory.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"You're perfect everywhere. May I kiss you?" I asked, tearing my eyes from her beautiful sex to meet her gaze.
She nodded so subtly that I would've missed it if I hadn't been eyeing her every move. I moved her thighs further apart for better access, kissing my way up her inner thighs to soaking folds. Her scent was rich and intoxicating driving me wild. I placed a soft kiss there, noting as she shuddered, releasing a sexy moan. Loving her reaction I passed my tongue against her folds earning me an even sexier scream of pleasure. She tasted divine and by her reaction, I had to have more.
I delved my tongue between her wet folds, licking and sucking on her sensitive pearl, vigorously lapping up her juices as I pressed held thighs apart. Wild sexy noises escaped her as she moved in sensual rhythm against my mouth.
I looked up to see my Ada gripping her hands against the sheets. Her rhythm hastening as well as my own before her essence exploded into my mouth but I continued, causing her screams to grow higher and higher before she exploded in my mouth for a second time.
I swallowed her essence, craving more even as I kissed her sex again, my little kitty, before I climbed to my feet between her thighs, witnessing as she tried to reclaim her breath. I held her up, placing her gently against the bed before settling between her thighs again, holding her up to me as my erection poked at her moist entrance. "Ada, I don't want to hurt you."
"Please, Niccolò," She moaned out still frantic.
I captured Ada's lips just as I entered her in one swift move, feeling her tense under me. "I'm sorry, baby,"
Ada shook her head before wrapping her beautiful legs around my hips. I took the move as encouragement and began moving inside her in slow sensual strokes as her tight walls adjusted to my size. Sweet chocolate, she was perfect. Just perfect in every way.
Her nails dug into the flesh of my back as I quickened my movements, becoming lost in her. Her reactions were driving me wild and at this moment, I knew because I love her. Her hips met mine thrust for thrust as she struggled to breathe. "Take all of me Bella, take all of me."
"Niccolò," Ada screamed into my shoulder as I brought her over the edge.
"Say it again, Bella." I groaned into her ears as she continued to writhe beneath me.
"NICCOLÒ!!!" She screamed before my lips smashed into hers.
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