Marry My Billionaire Second Husband - Chapter 112

Chapter 112: Lose All Inhibitions I*
Amelia and Matteo’s lips met in a feverish haze. His hands roamed down her body, peeling off bits of her clothing. At the same time, she helped him do the same until they were both left in their underwear, feet on the soft carpet as Matteo led them to the sprawling bed.

The second their lips parted, Amelia gasped for air. On the other hand, Matteo peppered kisses on her cheek, her neck, and her jaw, not once leaving her skin for longer than a second if he had to.

“Matteo…” Amelia gasped when Matteo nibbled at a sensitive spot right at the base of her neck.

It sent thrills down her spine and her toes to curl just the slightest. It was ticklish, yes, but for some reason, the kisses he stamped onto her bare skin only made her stomach churn with deeper desire.

“Mm…” He hummed, the vibrations of his voice running through Amelia’s sensitive body. “I love it when you call my name,” he muttered, only causing Amelia to sigh at the sound of his deep voice.

When Matteo’s fingers trailed up from her waist to her ribs, Amelia shivered in delight. His touch was so light that it was frustrating how little of him she felt on her skin. This was a first, considering just how seconds prior, she was worried about what skinship would mean for them.

Well, not anymore. All inhibitions were tossed out of the window and into the cold winter night, leaving nothing but steamy passion inside their honeymoon suite.

Matteo gently lay Amelia down on the bed as he hovered over her, his knee placed between her thighs so as to part them. She gulped, swallowing.

Aided by the silvery moonlight, the peaks and valleys that marked his firm abdomen were in clear view. There were no water droplets dripping down his skin fresh from the shower this time, but it didn’t mean he was any less alluring than the first time she had seen him shirtless.

If anything, back then, Amelia couldn’t appreciate the sight before her due to her situation. Now, she barely even hesitated before reaching out, running her fingers down the taut eight-pack abs.

Her actions only caused Matteo to chuckle, and she looked up instantly, withdrawing her hands as though she was a kid who was caught with her hand stuck in the cookie jar. She was met with Matteo’s gaze, a smirk curving his lips as he gazed down at her almost smugly.

“It’s all yours,” he said. He then leaned down and captured her lips, kissing her as though she was oxygen, and he was a man who was drowning out at sea. In between kisses, he whispered against her lips, “I’m all yours.”

Amelia didn’t think much of words spoken in a fit of passion, and instead, wrapped her arms around him to pull him down closer to her. He used an arm to hold himself up so that he wouldn’t accidentally crush her, while the other cupped the back of her neck, pressing her into him as far as they physically could go.

“You’re beautiful,” Matteo said, his addictive kisses tasting like a drug Amelia never knew she was dependent on. Every peck, every entanglement of her tongue only made her mind burst and her heart flutter, aching for more.

With one fluid motion, Amelia’s bra was unclipped and flung to a far corner of the room. Without them shielding her from the slightly cool air, her breasts formed stiff peaks which Matteo quickly captured in his mouth before she could even attempt to shield herself in shyness.

Amelia threw her head back and gasped, the sensation of ecstasy coursing through her body. She writhed under Matteo’s skillful touch, his tongue flicking and licking at the sensitive bud before moving on to the next.

Heat quickly pooled between her thighs, and she could feel her panties start to soak with the dampness of arousal. She reached down and tugged at his hair, gently pulling at the strands as mewls of delight escaped her lips.

The more sounds she made, the more eager Matteo became. Eventually, Amelia could no longer handle it. She pulled him upward and pressed her lips flush against his so that he would end the pleasurable assault on her breasts, kissing him with equal passion as he did her sensitive spots.

Matteo shifted, and once he did, Amelia could feel a pressure nudged against her leg before he quickly moved away. When they broke the kiss, her eyes quickly found the source― an uncomfortably hard bulge had grown, evidence of his want for her.

For some odd reason, Amelia was unable to handle the rush of pride that flooded through her chest knowing that he desired her the same way her body ached for him.

Reaching down, Amelia tugged at the band of his boxers, attempting to pull it off him. Once she did, his manhood sprung free, and Amelia’s eyes widened. Their room wasn’t entirely lit up, but even the subtle light of the moon was enough for her to make out the outlines of Matteo’s not-very-little friend.

She gulped, this time in fear. This… Amelia wasn’t even sure if she could fit this inside her!

However, lust eventually won out and she steeled her nerves. She was no pure, innocent virgin. She refused to be stopped when they had already gotten this far. Thus, Amelia reached forward and pulled her panties aside, ready to help guide his member in her slit, but was promptly stopped by Matteo’s hand.

“Wait,” he said, and Amelia’s heart instantly dropped at that instant. Did he not want this? Perhaps she had read the room wrongly and he was regretting their earlier impulse.

However, whatever doubts that had flitted through her mind for that split second was quickly dispelled. Matteo crawled off the bed and reached for the bedside drawers, pulling out a small packet before catching it between his teeth. With a tug, the foil was peeled open, and instantly, Amelia’s eyes widened.

She had been so caught up in a trance that protection had completely slipped from her mind.

Matteo slipped the condom on in one fluid motion, and the second the rubber was on, he positioned himself right at her entrance. He ran his thumb up and down her clit sensually and painfully slow, causing Amelia to shake her hips in impatience.

He merely chuckled at her motions and held her hips firm with his free hand.

“Let me know if I should stop,” was all he said before he plunged the tip of his cock into her, causing Amelia to gasp out at the sudden intrusion.