A few minutes later, the twins had to depart from the private suite. They chose to enjoy themselves thoroughly before tomorrow, which would be their last day at the beach resort, whether Prince Charming and Angela were there or not. Angela was pleased with their decision.
"The twins?" Antonio's voice was low and soft. This was his first comment to Angela after what had transpired by the poolside.
"They are leaving. We are alone," he added. Angela smiled, gently stroking his soft curls. Antonio immediately opened his eyes and sat up, avoiding her gaze. Angela awkwardly shifted on the couch. After several minutes of uncomfortable silence, Antonio finally spoke.
"I can't believe you went that far just to make me feel good. You're the same woman who used to cry and curse at me whenever I made advances. And now you expect me to fuck you until you pass out? I truly don't understand. What if I had killed you in the process? It was a dangerous request. I'm not the right man to treat those as mere kinks. I'm a monster."
"Wrong," Angela interrupted. Antonio looked at her curiously. She smiled.
"You are not a monster. If you were, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you. The Angela I knew back then felt nothing for you like this Angela does now. I don't care how embarrassing and stupid that might sound, but I was determined to claim you for myself."
Antonio swallowed hard, looking away and hiding his flushed cheeks, his hands nervously fidgeting in his pockets like a teenager confessing. "Do you know how all this started?"
"At the bar?" Angela replied.
"No... the night you slept on my bed. I stared at a complete stranger wearing my ring, sleeping in my bed. I had so many thoughts... even though you're not a blonde, I had so many things I wanted to do to you... mostly about sex..."
Angela rolled her eyes and shook her head with a smile. "Yeah... yeah..."
"But also... I felt nervous for the first time. You messed with my head. It was a sign, and ever since then, it's only gotten worse... it grows every second, it's out of control." He met her gaze. Angela wanted to look away but held his hand.
"You are everything I want, Angela. You help me breathe, you help me live... don't you dare leave me."
"Well... I can't do that, even if I wanted to. You've messed with my head too," Angela replied with a giggle.
Suddenly, she saw him push forward. She leaned in, eyes closed. Immediately, Antonio's lips pressed against hers, and she felt a rush of heat through her body. His kiss was gentle at first, then became more passionate and urgent. His hands traveled down her back, cupping her buttocks and pulling her closer.
"If only you knew how much you mean to me, you wouldn't ask to be treated as someone else." Angela felt her heartbeat quicken, cheeks tinting pink. "Well... I... I... just... wanted to make you forget her, you know."
"You don't have to worry about that. I'm with you. It only means one thing. I've said it before and I will repeat it as many times as you need until you believe me. You are the one I love, Angela, not Diana," Antonio whispered in her ear, sending chills down her spine. Angela swallowed tightly, slowly wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing herself against him.
"You said that, but whenever she is mentioned, you react so sensitively," she replied, her eyes cast downward.
"You think so?" Antonio asked defensively.
Angela frowned, meeting his eyes. "I know so. I've seen it."
"Well, you haven't seen me react when you are mentioned... until now, you've no idea how sensitive I can be for you." Angela's heart raced, her mouth slightly ajar in awe. "Don't look so surprised. It's pretty obvious that I'm crazy about you." Antonio smiled. Angela looked away from his passionate, seductive gaze, feeling his desire and becoming aroused and heated.
"Show me then, show me how crazy I make you," she replied softly. Antonio raised a curious eyebrow with a tilted head, then smirked. "Challenge accepted." He picked Angela up and carried her to the bedroom, gently laying her down on the king-sized bed. He kissed her neck, slowly moving down to her breasts. "Antonio... mmmm..." Angela moaned and whimpered under his touch. Antonio's hands continued to explore her body, his touch both tender and demanding.
"Angel." He whispered words of love and desire into her ear, and she responded with moans of pleasure.
WHEN IT ALL STARTED
Antonio guided himself to her heat and thrust deep inside her. She gasped and shrieked as he fully entered and filled her completely.
He began to pound her at full speed, his lips meeting hers.
"Can you go a bit harder?" Angela requested.
"I have an idea," Antonio smirked. He reached up, wrapping a hand around her neck. She choked softly as he slightly cut off her air. One of her hands grabbed his wrist involuntarily while the other flew to her pussy, stimulating her clit. Angela's body was on fire; she wanted more. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
He slid his hands under her back, lifting her slightly and thrusting into her with a slow, steady rhythm that made her gasp with pleasure.
As their passion grew, so did the intensity. Antonio's movements became faster, and Angela's moans grew louder. "Nghhh! Harder... I love you, Antonio." Antonio captured her lips, their tongues tangled in moist heat. The heat between them was unlike anything Angela had ever felt before.
Antonio moved with ferocious energy, his body a force of nature that seemed to consume her. He returned his hand to her throat, and Angela smiled at him. "Go on," she managed to say.
Antonio tightened his grip on her throat, pulled back for a final thrust, and rammed into her hard. His cockhead penetrated her cervix and reached deep into her womb.
Her mouth opened in a silent scream as she climaxed harder than ever before. Her eyes rolled back, and her pussy contracted, squeezing Antonio tightly until he couldn't help but moan loudly. She shook and trembled beneath him as the sensations overwhelmed her, scrambling her mind. She rubbed herself faster and faster, prolonging her orgasm. Unable to continue, she stopped and wrapped her arms around Antonio's shoulders, pulling him closer. Her body arched as she cried out with pleasure, feeling the sweet, powerful energy building inside her, threatening to consume her. Suddenly, she felt the release, a wave of pleasure washing over her, making her shake with ecstasy. Antonio sensed her climax and thrust harder into her, groaning with pleasure as he reached his own peak. Finally, Angela's muscles ceased convulsing, and she fell limp against the bed. They lay entwined, breathing heavily and struggling to catch their breath. Angela felt the sweat on Antonio's skin and a deep sense of contentment and peace.
She turned to look at him, her eyes shining with a mix of love and lust. "That was incredible," she said.
Antonio smiled, his eyes reflecting the same emotions. "I love you, Angela. I want to spend the rest of my life making you feel that way." Angela smiled shyly and opened her mouth to reply. "I..." Her phone ringtone interrupted her. "Damon's calling" (vibrates) "Damon's calling."