WARNING: This chapter will be short because it is purely smut. If you don't like smut, you can completely bypass this chapter. You will miss nothing of the storyline. I wrote this separately from the last chapter for the varying preferences of the readers. But for those of you who like smut, enjoy! J Also, this will be written in first person, traded off between Ophelia and Ezio. I'll indicate where the switched are. And when I say this chapter is short, I mean it's short by my standards. My chapters are usually 2700-3500 words long, so this will probably be around 2000.
OPHELIA POV
His lips tasted sweeter than the first time mine met his. The fresh scar didn't hinder the pleasure in any way; in fact, it reminded me that he was dangerous, an assassin like me, and for some reason, that drove me wild.
He continued to kiss me softly and tenderly, teasing me, leaving me wanting for more. My hands trembled with desire. I needed him.
I needed him soon.
I decided to take matters into my own hands, so I pushed my lips harder onto his. His passionate response made the hair on my arms stand up on end. Ezio, I knew, was an animal in bed. He had too much experience to not be. I was curious as to his abilities, and I was sure he was to mine.
His tongue slid across my bottom lip. He tasted sweet. He tasted dangerous. The animal in him was coming out and I was ready for it to ravish me like a lion to its prey.
His hand was suddenly on my hip, but still over the fabric of my night gown. This stupid night gown… I wanted it off, but I didn't want to be too bold. That was his job. I pressed my hip into his touch, relishing in the feel of his calloused palms.
His lips were on my neck, sucking gently on my skin. I knew marks—marks of passion, victory, and adoration—would be there in the morning, but I didn't care. I arched my back, the feeling overwhelming.
My hands moved onto his bare back, feeling the muscular skin. His body was perfectly sculpted and sexy. Just looking at him would compel me to lunge at him.
Fingertips were soon at the bottom hem of my nightgown, slowly sliding the fabric off my body. I wanted Ezio to see me, all of me. I was proud of my body. I was muscular while still keeping a feminine shape. My breasts were large but kept their perkiness.
Soon, I felt the fabric travel over my hip, leaving my bottom half exposed.
EZIO POV
My hands trembled as they moved up Ophelia's body. My breath was becoming heavy and she began to breath with me. For some reason, I found this very special. My time with the women at the bordello didn't hold the sense of closeness that Ophelia and I had in that moment. Our bodies were in sync.
I slowly lifted the fabric of her nightgown over her head, revealing the features of her body. I tossed the gown aside and looked down at her. I couldn't help but smile, my eyes smoldering with desire. Never had I seen such a beautiful figure. Her legs were slender, her muscles strong, her hips defined, and her breast… oh her breasts. I had never seen such perfect breasts. They were wonderfully large but kept their shape. Her nipples weren't too large or too small and were the perfect shade of pink. Her collar bones stuck out just slightly against her muscular shoulders, and her face showed the same desire as I felt. She bit her lip, which I noticed she does when she's trying to be flirtatious or desirable.
My hand immediately went to her right breast, squeezing and massaging gently. She moaned, which sent me over the edge. I looked into her eyes, looking at her look back at me with need. I moved my kisses to her neck and shoulders, allowing her to take in the sensations of being touched so intimately. Her sounds of approval were fuel to my fire and I was compelled to go further.
I left a trail of kisses down her body and in between her breasts before kissing her left breast. She sat up on her elbows and looked down at me while I pulled out my tricks. My mouth engulfed her nipple. I gently sucked before flicking my tongue across the tip. Her hands went into my hair, pulling and grabbing gently as I continued. My other hand rubbed her nipple gently at first, the roughness picking up gradually. I could tell she was enjoying the pleasure I was providing her. Her legs started to run up and down the length of my own and she began grabbing the sheets as well as my hair.
I was taken by surprise, however, when I felt a hand.
OPHELIA'S POV
I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to touch him. I needed to know. My hand moved down below his waist, grabbing his manhood over his pants. I gasped when I felt his size. It was both thick and long. I heard him chuckle. I looked down to his face which was still concentrated on my breast, and smiled.
"Is something wrong?" he asked jokingly. I guess I was terrible at masking my emotions.
"Not at all, cacchio grande," I replied boldly. I watched his eyebrow raise in satisfaction before he started licking my nipple again.
My hand began to gently massage him my fingers eager to feel his bare skin. I moved my other hand to his chin and angled his face up toward my own. "I want on top," I told him, my eyes smoldering with desire. I needed to see him, to feel him.
Ezio obeyed and moved onto his back. I looked down at his pants and noticed the prominent outline, begging for my touch. I shot him a smirk before slinking down and placing my hands at his waistband. I untied his pants and proceeded to slide the fabric down his legs. He ended up kicking them off at a certain point.
I stopped a moment and sat in front of him, looking at his manhood.
"Porca puttana…" I thought to myself. He was huge, which got me more excited. I smiled up to Ezio, watching him situate himself against the pillow.
I put my hand son his knees and slowly ran them up the tops of his thighs and then back down, and then back up the middle of his thighs, eventually making contact with his cacchio. I wrapped one hand around him and noticed the length that remained untouched. I wrapped my other hand on top and began moving them up and down. Ezio started to breathe even heavier, occasionally letting out a sound of pleasure, usually a low grunt or moan.
I stuck my tongue out and let it linger over his tip, teasing him, begging for more. Ezio shot me a pleading look, which I didn't comply to. He smiled before shooting me the same look.
"Nope…" I said quietly, trying to be as seductive as possible.
"Please!" Ezio begged. That's where I wanted him. I liked when Ezio begged. I liked being in control.
I opened my mouth and made an "O" shape with my lips before teasing him some more, pretending to take him in. He grunted before doing the unexpected.
EZIO'S POV
She was driving me wild. I couldn't take her teasing any more. I stood up and smiled down at her. She sat on the bed, looking up at me in surprise, desire, and curiosity. She wanted to know what I had in store. I took her hands and pinned them above her head before sliding back on top of her.
"You know, I'm not too fond of being teased…" I told her in my most sultry voice. I could see the goosebumps on her neck. "So I think I know what to do to punish you…"
She smiled up to me, biting her lip. "What are you going to do to me, bello?" she asked me quietly, moving to gently bite on my ear. The small movement gave me shivers.
I moved my hand below her waist and gently touched at her womanhood. Her eyes went wide while I smiled. "That," I replied, gently massaging her.
She let out a gasp and a loud moan. My movements clearly felt good, but I couldn't let her get away with teasing me. I continued to rub her swollen clit while occasionally moving my fingers down to around her opening, but never letting them slip inside.
I could tell she was frustrated. Even though the movements still felt good, she wanted more.
I carried on this few for a few minutes and continued to lick at her breasts. She moaned with pleasure and wiggled under my touch, her hands still pinned down. "Ezio!" she finally cried out.
I chuckled and let my fingers rest at her opening. "How badly do you want me to?" I asked quietly, my breath grazing her ear.
She moaned even at my words. "So badly!" Ophelia cried.
"Show me," I whispered, nipping at her ear.
Ophelia showed her strength when she moved out of my grip. Her hand grabbed mine and guided me to her opening, pushing my fingers inside. Her taking control like that really turned me on. She was bold.
I moved my fingers inside of her, sliding in and out while making a scissoring motion. She moaned and gasped when I hit a spot deep inside. I took note of the location and continued to press into it. Her moans became louder as she finally gave into ecstasy. Her legs squeezed around my arm as I felt her tighten around my fingers. I continued to move my fingers, multiplying to pleasure, which seemed to be too much since she grabbed my hand and pushed it away. I watched as she writhed underneath me, her cries getting me more excited.
OPHELIA POV
As soon as I came back down from my orgasm (though by no means down to the point of not being sexually excited), I watched as Ezio sat on the bed. I stood up and looked down at his cacchio, erect and waiting for me. He leaned back on his elbows and watched as I mounted him.
I faced him and gasped went I felt him inside of me. He was so big and I instantly felt a wave of pleasure. "Oh dio!" I cried, letting my body adjust to his size.
Ezio smiled and put his hand son my bottom, squeezing gently. "Is it too big for you?" he asked, being cocky (no pun intended).
I laughed and shook my head. "Oh no! Perfect!" I smiled before I moved my knees to either side of Ezio. I began moving my hips back and forth. He threw his head back, letting his back rest on the bed completely.
"You feel amazing," Ezio moaned, putting his hands on my buttocks.
I grinned and picked up my pace. The headboard was starting to hit against the wall, making a large banging noise. His poor family…
I saw Ezio shoot a suspicious looking grin up to me. He suddenly moved his hips up, putting more of his length into me. It felt incredible. "Again!" I called, continuing to move my hips but waiting for him to do his part.
Ezio continued to move his hips up. I quickly slipped into a state of ecstasy. When I felt his thumb against my clit, I slipped into another orgasm. My breasts perked up, my cheeks flushed, my legs squeezed together, and that indescribable rush of sensation filled me from head to toe. My hips bucked forward and I threw my head back, grabbing Ezio's knees behind me.
Ezio continued to move as I had my moment. He continued to move for a few minutes before he lifted me off of him and guided me to stand on all fours. He positioned himself behind me and quickly rammed his length completely into me. My eyes almost crossed at the feeling. I let out a loud moan. It didn't matter how many times he reentered me; each time still felt like a surprise.
I could feel Ezio's hand smack my bottom before he put his hands on my hips. He continued, laying close over me. His lips lingered at my ear as he whispered things to me like, "Do you like that?" "Do you want more?" and "Does it feel good?" all to which I answered a desperate "yes."
I felt his movements become quicker before he rammed into me hard, a loud moan coming from him. I felt a warmth fill me and I knew he had finished. He panted as he rested over me, slowly removing his manhood from inside me. I panted too, and smiled as he kissed me gently.
Ezio rolled next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders. I smiled at him and asked, "Was that good, il mio ammore?"
Ezio grinned and nodded his head. "Yes, bella. The best," Ezio replied.