“Enjoying the view?” Renzo asks, turning to look at me over his shoulder.
I can’t help but nibble on my bottom lip and nod my head slowly. His eyes turn dark again, causing me to shiver.
“Fuck, you know I can’t resist you. I’m already half fucking hard again just seeing your naked body stretched out over the silk sheets.”
My arousal spikes and drips down my thighs, his filthy words sparking the fire that never went out deep in my core. “Yeah?” I ask in what I hope is a seductive voice. “How do you want me?”
“Jesus…” Renzo grunts as he fists his cock, pumping up and down while gritting his teeth. His eyes rake over my body, and I swear I can feel his stare on every inch of my skin. “I want to taste you, baby girl.”
“Only if I get to taste you, too.” The dark gleam in his nearly-feral eyes tells me I have him on the hook. It’s intoxicating, knowing this man wants me so badly.
“Is that so? Lucky for you, there’s a way we can both get what we want.” The bed dips with Renzo’s weight as he crawls toward me and then lies on his back. “Climb up here, Jaylin. I want your dripping pussy covering my lips while you suck my fat fucking cock.”
My cheeks glow bright red as I picture what he’s describing. I scramble to get into position, my thighs on either side of his head while I face toward his thick, throbbing member. I hesitate as a wave of vulnerability hits me square in the chest. I feel so much more exposed like this.
Renzo doesn’t let me get stuck in my head for long. He grips my hips and pulls me down, sucking on my pussy and making me cry out. He growls and digs his fingers into my flesh while eating me out in sloppy strokes.
I focus on his massive cock once more, licking and kissing down his shaft before opening my mouth and seeing how much of him I can fit inside.
“Holy shit,” he barks out, tearing his mouth away from my cunt. “That’s it, baby girl, that’s so fucking it.”
I moan at his approval, taking more of him, sucking him down over and over. I reach out and cup his balls, surprised at how hot and heavy he feels in my hand. Renzo makes a tortured sound in the back of his throat and sucks on my clit, hard, before scraping his teeth against the pulsing little button.
I pop off his dick and drag air into my burning lungs. I rest my forehead on his thigh, trying to catch my breath and steady myself. My entire body is trembling, my muscles tense, my pussy throbbing and soaking Renzo’s face as he licks me over and over.
He continues sucking on my clit and circles my entrance with the pad of his thumb before pressing it inside. I slap the mattress with one hand, then ball up my fist, clenching the sheet and twisting it around my fingers.
“R-Renzo…” I whimper as my hips start to buck. I can’t stop. I need more. Need him to put me out of my misery.
He hums and shakes his head back and forth, nearly making me collapse. I widen my legs and press my convulsing cunt down on his mouth, not even caring how wanton and slutty that makes me. He did this to me. He drove me to the brink of insanity. Now he needs to throw me over the edge and put me out of my sweet misery.
It’s right there, so close to the surface I can taste it. My long-awaited orgasm claws at my insides the way I’m clawing at the bed, desperate with the need for release.
Renzo snarls like the beast he is, then circles my back entrance with the pad of his thumb. I shiver at the contact, nodding and whimpering my approval. The very tip of his digit presses against my tight opening, creating intense pressure.
He keeps licking my pussy, lapping at my clit and keeping me close, but never sending me over the edge. When his fingerpushes through my tight ring of muscle, a shockwave races through my body, making Renzo snarl with pleasure.
My giant, beastly, sexy-as-hell mafia boss plunges his tongue into my front entrance while thrusting his thumb in and out of my ass at a steady pace, building me up once more.
Through the haze of lust, I remember I have a task, too. I rock against him, taking more of everything he has to offer. Then, I fist his cock and pump up and down. Leaning over, I lick the tip of his thickness while squeezing the base.
He makes some tortured sound, his motions stuttering for a moment while he feels my lips, tongue, and fingers work him up into a frenzy. We work in tandem, sucking, licking, exploring each other in the most intimate of ways.
My body shakes with the need for release, my thighs clamping around Renzo’s head. He lavishes every part of my pussy with his teeth and tongue, then shoves two fingers in my ass, making me cream all over him. My muscles spasm as I gasp for air, intense pleasure rolling over me in waves.
My arms are trembling from trying to hold myself up, and I open my mouth, taking as much of his dick into my mouth as physically possible. The head of his cock slides down my throat, making me gag as I continue to orgasm on top of Renzo.
His hips buck and he growls, releasing his sticky, salty seed down my throat. I finally pop off his dick and collapse next to Renzo on the bed. We’re both out of breath and barely able to move.
After a few moments of panting and regaining my strength, I manage to crawl up next to my man so we’re face-to-face. His lips and chin are glistening with my release, and he grins at me like he’s proud of the mess we made of each other.
“I love you so much,” he whispers, nuzzling into the top of my head. “Merry Christmas, angel.”
“Merry Christmas,” I say with a yawn.
Renzo smiles and kisses the corner of my mouth. “I think we found a new tradition. Every Christmas Eve, I’ll fuck you until you pass out.”
“Only on Christmas Eve?”
