UNHOLY DESIRE

DEIRDRE POV

I thought we’d walk a little longer, but Matteo’s announcement broke through my thoughts.

“We are here,” He said.

I peered around the forest area, not seeing anything significant except for the deciduous tree covering and tall shrubs.

“What exactly am I supposed to see?” I asked him.

“Oh, right,” Matteo said, stepping forward towards a signpost that read, “Do not enter except ready to commit.”

“Matteo,” I murmured as he continued to walk towards the signpost. “I don’t think we should be here.”

“Why not?” He questioned, but he wasn’t stopping. I didn’t think he had the intention to stop.

“Because I just read that we shouldn’t enter unless we are ready to commit,” I said.

“Are we not ready to commit?” Matteo asked me. I didn’t understand what he meant by that term, and he didn’t even explain further.

Instead, he crouched and ordered me to get down, which I did, albeit disappointed I wasn’t feeling the muscles at his back.

Yet, it was better, seeing as I wanted to feel my legs on the floor.

“Come on, we open this at the count of three.” He whispered, pointing to the large leaves that seemed to cover where we were going.

“You didn’t answer my questions, Matteo,” I replied.

“I will after getting in,” He said, making me nod.

Matteo counted to three, and on the third, we opened the leaves at the same time.

And what was before me stole my breath away.

The sheer beauty of it all was overwhelming yet strangely comforting. The waterfall, a majestic curtain of cascading water, commands attention at the center of this natural sanctuary.

Its roar filled the air, drowning out any other sound and drawing me closer with an irresistible allure. Each droplet glistened in the sunlight, casting rainbows that hopped across the rocks below. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and wildflowers, mingling with the invigorating mist that rose from the rushing waters.

The sun cast its golden glow upon the scene, painting the landscape in hues of warmth and illuminating every leaf and stone with a soft, ethereal light.

Surrounded by the lush greenery of the island, I felt small yet connected to something greater than myself. The sheer power of the waterfall reminds me of the force of nature, of its ability to both create and destroy with equal measure.

But amidst this raw power, there was also a sense of peace-a quiet reverence that settled over me like a comforting embrace. It was as though this place held the secrets of the universe, waiting patiently for those willing to listen.

“Deirdre,” Matteo’s voice came out in a rasp, and I shivered as he gripped my waist, pulling me into him.

“Should we be here?” I asked, unable to look away from the waterfall.

“We should,” Matteo affirmed. “Or maybe we shouldn’t.”

I raised my brows, staring at him.

Matteo shrugged, “This place is hidden. I stumbled on it by mistake. So, I did some research on it, and I learnt it possesses mystical powers.”

“You believe in magic?” I snorted, unable to stop the giggles from slipping out.

“I am here for something else. You saw what was written before we came in?” He asked me, and I nodded.

“Do not enter except ready to commit,” I said.

Matteo nodded, and then he cupped my face. “This place is said to mend even what seemed to be impossible. It thaws even the strongest of hearts…”

“Are you saying you want to test the authenticity of our relationship?” I asked him with wide eyes.

“Exactly,” Matteo grinned, a wicked delight in his eyes.

“It’s forbidden,” I admonished him. “Something can go wrong!”

“It being forbidden is what makes it the more exciting.” He said, then he pulled my hand, moving towards the waterfall.

When we stopped, he gripped the strap of my dress, pulling it down, “I am going to fuck you in this forbidden territory Deirdre.”

“Matteo,” I swallowed, shaking my head. We had enough space in the bedroom to do so.

Yet despite my protest, it sounded exhilarating, and my pussy was already twitching, ready to be fucked.

“Deirdre,” He growled my name. His fingers brushed against my skin as he pushed the dress down, exposing my breasts to the cool, misty air.

“So fucking beautiful,” He murmured, his eyes locked on mine. His hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them lightly.

“You are so sexy,” He continued, his fingers pinching and teasing my nipples.

I moaned softly, arching into his touch.

“I’m going to fuck you hard and deep,” He said, his voice low and rough. “I’m going to make you come so fucking hard.”

His words sent a thrill of excitement through me. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second.

“Please,” I whispered, not caring if I sounded needy. I wanted him. I needed him.

“Not so fast,” He grinned, “I want to enjoy this moment.”

I let out a frustrated groan, “Matteo, please. I need you.”

“Oh, don’t worry, you will have me.”

His lips crashed down onto mine in a fierce kiss. His hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer.

I melted against him, surrendering to his touch.

He broke the kiss, his breath ragged.

“Get on your knees.”

I dropped to my knees without hesitation.

His fingers worked quickly, undoing his pants and freeing his hard dick.

“Now suck my dick.”

I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock, swirling my tongue around the head.

Matteo groaned, his hips bucking slightly.

“That’s it,” He urged, his hand fisting in my hair.

I sucked harder, taking more of his cock into my mouth.

“Fuck,” He cursed, his hips thrusting forward.

I felt him pulsing inside my mouth.

“Fucking hell,” He muttered, his voice strained.

He gripped my hair, pushing my head back as he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“Did I do something wrong?” I asked.

“No, it’s perfect, it’s just I’m not going to cum until I am inside you.” He said, pulling me up to my feet and leading me towards a flat rock.

“Put your hands on the rock, Sirena.” He ordered.

I did as he instructed, placing my hands on the cool stone.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Spread your legs.”

I spread my legs, the cool air hitting my pussy.

Matteo placed a hand on my back, pressing me down until my chest was against the rock.

“Perfect,” He said, his voice full of approval.

His fingers traced a line down my spine, sending shivers through me.

He trailed his hand down my backside, gripping my ass.

“Sexy,” He murmured, his hand moving to cup my pussy.

“Matteo,” I moaned, arching into his touch.

His fingers dipped inside me, stroking my wetness.

“God, you’re so moist,” He said his voice husky.

“Please,” I begged, needing more.

He teased me for a moment longer, his fingers circling my clit.

I moaned, my body trembling.

“You want me to fuck you?” He asked, his voice low and commanding.

“Yes,” I breathed, my hips rocking against his hand.

“Say it,” He growled, his fingers sliding inside me.

“I want you to fuck me,” I cried out, the pleasure almost too much to bear.

“Good girl,” He said, his voice dripping with desire.

He slowly pressed his dick inside me, his thickness stretching me.

“Oh god,” I moaned, the pleasure nearly overwhelming.

“Fuck,” Matteo hissed, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep inside me.

“That’s it, baby,” He murmured, his voice strained.

Matteo growled, his dick pumping in and out of me.

I could feel him hitting the deepest part of me, the pleasure building with each thrust.

“Oh god, baby, you feel so fucking good,” He grunted, his hips slamming into me.

I could feel him reaching places I didn’t even know existed.

“Oh Matteo,” I cried out, the pleasure overwhelming me.

“Come for me,” He ordered, his voice hoarse.

“Oh fuck,” I screamed, my body shaking as the orgasm tore through me.

“Yes, yes, oh god, Sirena!” He roared, his dick pulsing inside me.

My pussy clenched around his dick, milking him as he came deep inside me.

We both collapsed against the rock, our breathing ragged.

“Matteo, we might be cursed for this,” I said.

“It will be worth it,” He replied.

Would it? I mused. We were already going through difficult times as it was, adding a curse to it…

No, I didn’t want to imagine that. Perhaps being as positive as Matteo was what I needed.