The Countess (4)

Anna, hearing Antonio's joke about herself, withdrew her wandering thoughts and looked at him, "No, I was too tired and for some reason I just wanted to be alone, so I went to my room. ... Count, you don't have to worry about me, there are so many guests, perhaps you'd better go and take care of them. I'm sure it's because I'm thirsty," Anna said as she took the glass and drank from it in one gulp.

Antonio approached Anna and followed her blonde hair, his fingers resting on Anna's lips. Looking into her lake-blue eyes, he said softly and sincerely: "Will you call me Antonio? I want to hear you call me by my name. ..."

Antonio was so close to Anna that she could feel his warm breath, the warmth of his fingers on her lips, the flow of his breath on her face as he spoke, making Anna's heart flutter with anxiety. Unable to resist his pleading request, Anna called out his name, "Um, Antonio ..."

Antonio looked into Anna's lake-blue eyes, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her soul. In a soft voice, he said, "Antonio, why does that name sound so beautiful coming from you? I have never found my name so pleasant to the ear, and I love it when you call me that. ... Can you do it more often?"

His voice murmured, accompanied by the sound of uncontrollable gasps that reached Anna's ears. This distance, this ambiguity, this look, this voice, is something that no woman can resist, let alone Anna, who has not had much contact with men. Her face was crimson, her eyes like water. She was so tense that her heart seemed to be leaping into her throat. "Antonio, Antonio ..." she whispered obediently.

With Anna's soft cry, Antonio's heart swelled up like a tidal wave. Unable to restrain himself, he took Anna's face and gazed at it, his lips gradually moving closer to hers. He gasped, and his lips finally fell on Anna's. The softness of Anna's lips gave him further stimulation, and desire rose up and wrapped itself around his skin. As if to conquer something, he pried Anna's lips apart with his hot tongue. He rubbed his tongue over her shell teeth before plunging deeper. His tongue swept around Anna like a gale, as if he was trying to suck her in. His hands began to roam over Anna's body.

Anna couldn't resist the sudden kiss and when his hands were about to unbutton her dress, her hands reacted instinctively and she broke away from the kiss and said, "Antonio, don't ... go back to the living room and serve the guests."

Antonio whispered in Anna's ear, "My butler will take care of that, don't worry about it, we are the real stars of the show today, I don't want to leave you out on your wedding night ..." and he tore Anna's dress without a word. Anna's white arms were exposed, her sexy collarbones were showing, and her newly developed breasts were half exposed. Anna's hair was in a state of disarray due to the struggle. This made him even more desperate. With the sound of the fabric being shredded, Anna's pale body was exposed in its entirety, glowing seductively in the light of the room.

Anna tried to resist but found that she was unable to do so. She didn't know why, but she felt on fire and paralysed. I don't have the energy to fight you, but what I didn't expect was how much more charming you are after the drug has kicked in. ..." he said as he picked Anna up and threw her down hard on the bed. He pounced on her like a wolf that hadn't eaten in months.

With trembling hands, he stroked every inch of Anna's soft skin before unhurriedly splitting the last barrier and entering deeper ...

As the passion continued to rise, bright blood and white fluid flowed out, Anna was sweating profusely, but she had already passed out. Antonio looked at Anna and collapsed into a contented sleep.