The Italian's proposal
Chapter 22
Timothy
They arrived at Timothy’s penthouse, she didn’t utter a word, and this worried him.
Her gray eyes were no longer tearing up.
He hated himself and considered himself one of the drops that filled Melody’s cup of feelings. He had made her leave, got her to her parents’ house and suffer.
They rode up the elevator in silence, she continued to not look at him.
He made a couple of calls to set her up with a tour of as many clothing and shoe stores as she wanted, looking to distract her.
“Melody...” he called to her as the doors opened and they entered the penthouse. “Gorgeous, if you need to talk, I’m here.”
“No. I’m fine,” she said without looking at him, walking to the room he offered her when she moved in with him.
By forcing her to move in with him.
He was beginning to realize that he would have been just like the others. He forced her into everything. To accept his proposal, to marry him, to move into his apartment, to not tell anyone that it was all a sham.
Yes.
He was one of the bunch. One who didn’t think about her and what she wanted.
About what might make her happy.
“No, gorgeous,” he said reaching for her and taking her cold hands in his, “you’re not okay. You don’t have to hide anything from me.”
“I don’t...”
“No,” he interrupted her, stroked her cheek. He wanted so hard to kiss her, to taste her, to try to soothe all the pain she’d been through at her parents’ house. “Don’t lie to my face, Melody.”
“I just don’t want to think about it,” she murmured, biting her lips.
“But you must think about it. You have to or you won’t be able to close the loop and move on,” she was surprised how easily he could talk to her like that, calmly, lovingly. He was a heretic if he didn’t admit that he had grown fond of Melody Redford.
“You’ve become a psychologist in less than a day? I’m surprised you want me to talk now, when I’ve been trying for days and you wouldn’t listen.”
“I know and I will regret all my life for what I caused you,” he said seeking her gaze, he took her chin and lifted it so she could see his face. He was sick of being misunderstood and her not believing him. Even though he had only been looking for that reaction. “I’m terribly sorry. You don’t know how much I’ve hated myself since I found out it wasn’t you.”
Melody said nothing for several seconds. For a moment he thought she was going to faint or that her brain was finally tired of keeping up the appearance of not caring at all.
“Melody...” he said, her eyes glittering addictively.
“Can you be quiet for a moment,” she interrupted as she pulled his face close and stood on tiptoe, kissing him softly.
But he had been wanting all night to kiss her. He took her in his arms and deepened the kiss until she moaned against his lips.
“I want you,” she said pressing herself tighter against him. “Make me forget everything.”
He couldn’t take advantage of her no matter how much his member screamed at him otherwise.
“Melody...”
“No, don’t say I’m not well. I don’t care. Tonight, I don’t want to think. I don’t care to think. I know you just want to marry me to make a profit. I’m all alone in this world anyway.”
“Don’t say that Melody. Your father loves you. While he may not have been on his best behavior at first, I’m sure your family will come around.” If they didn’t, he would ensure that she was happy.
That thought came to him suddenly and he couldn’t dismiss it.
He locked his gaze on her. On how her eyes looked at him desiring what her lips uttered.
“I don’t want to take advantage of you.” He did want to, but he controlled himself as best he could. “I want you. Ever since I saw you, ever since I kissed you, ever since I held you close... I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. Don’t ask me to do this, I won’t be able to stop.”
That was why he had been so upset to find out that she was behind the robbery. Or at least that’s what Equilay made him think.
Because he was attracted to this flirtatious little woman, so distinct and easy to endear herself to.
“Take advantage of me. Do what you want. Be a dog. But tonight, love me,” she kissed him again, this time harder, more intense. “No regrets Timothy. For a moment forget I’m pregnant, look at me differently. I know I’m not so...”
“Hush,” he kissed her, trying to make her forget her insecurities.
To him she was beautiful in a peculiar way, one he didn’t understand.
He kissed her with absolute desire, caressing her lips with his, playing with her mouth, she was receptive and parted her lips so he could insert his tongue. It was paradise. She kissed him as if she were making love to him with her mouth.
something in him that he
her lips
that she was pregnant and the last
I don’t want to hurt your child, I wouldn’t forgive
happen,” he didn’t want to think about her researching sex while pregnant or if she simply had done it with the
looked up at him from the bed smiling and with
funny? Do I have
lower lip and stood up
going to stop me
and placed it on top of his erection, the one
Desire her?
That was an understatement.
the
Never doubt my desire for
me attractive,” she looked lost and yet, so
You’re going to make me lose my mind. Se mi guardi così, non sarò in grado di controllarmi,” and it was true, if she kept looking at him, so eager and aroused, he wouldn’t be able to control
she pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor. “I don’t understand anything, but it makes me want to
his eyes seemed to
the bed and took off her
was in her underwear. A tiny little bump, growing in her lower belly. But if he didn’t know she was indeed pregnant, he wouldn’t
beautiful,” he placed himself at her feet, on his knees, she deserved to have him in any way and position she wanted. For her, he was simply capable of more
sensual energy through his veins. He felt his blood connecting only with his member, but he didn’t care. He
He wanted her.
him, that increased the delight that was touching
bowed his head and felt his stomach grow
rest, let you sleep,” he told her as he kissed her and caressed her breasts above the fabric of her bra.
as she slid her tongue across his lower lip, causing him to let out a growl and
and thirsty in
buttons of his shirt. When he felt her hands were too much for him, he pulled away from her lips a little and removed his
shirt,” he heard her
Devouring her mouth. He felt as if the hunger on
being famished. And she didn’t help to avoid that thought, as her caresses
remove the thong from his pants and as he felt her fingers near his erection, he wanted to pass out and
of Flash, he stripped, standing completely
by the hips and pulled her up to the pillows, as he began kissing her neck, and causing her to squirm in his arms. Without removing her bra, he embraced one of her breasts with
if he felt that at any moment she would
at that moment, he felt he should be inside her, he wanted to take it as
That thought depressed him.
want her to remember
mean he would
these were black lace, a delight before his eyes. He caressed her where her ultimate pleasure was hidden, brushing the fabric of her panties against her sex
tasting her sex, caressing her entire exterior with his tongue. Just where his fingers had been a few seconds before. The smell of musk flooded the
slow movements, back and forth. Slowly and progressively, as he listened to Melody’s pleasure-filled moans. He inserted two fingers inside her, while with his mouth, he sucked and sucked with awareness and delight her clitoris. It was a delight to feel her and hear her let out little moans. He moved inside her, intensifying Melody’s pleasure, it was delicious to watch
“Tim...”
was lost on her lips, as he thrust his fingers deeper and harder inside her. He felt her pussy contract
She was beautiful.
her, until he saw her gently come down from the cloud
to always see you happy,” the
his face, “make love to me and
of anything if you look at me like that. If you talk to me like that. It’s
he melted as he watched her. Every detail wrapped him up more. “I haven’t thought about anything else for days now, but you. You knew
show you how you never think about anyone else
a moment, whether it was for the heat and
stop until he felt her under his body, full of pleasure and heat. He
have time to think about anything else. He always had been careful about sex, but on
fill me up,” she whispered into his ear, as he began to move slowly, giving her time to get used to
it hurt?” his teeth were clenched. He could barely get the words out. He was trying to control himself. But
tight, he thought he was dying of
was possible to die of pleasure, he was sure he was
bad, it hurts,” she said.
her breasts rise and fall with his movements. It was heavenly. He felt as if they had been making love all their lives. She closed
you all right? If it hurts, the slightest bit, please tell me
eyes and beamed reassurance at him, not taking away the worry he felt completely, but, yes, encouraging him
pulled out of her body slowly, though his member throbbed, and the
“You lead the pace. Tonight, is all about you. I want you to enjoy, I want you to come and scream my name. But I want you to be the one
to hurt the baby,” she realized he
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