“Fuck me, Francesca… You’re killing me.”
I ran a hand through my hair, trying to control myself, but it was goddamn near impossible with the way she looked so mesmerizing with the head of my cock between her lips.
Smirking, she brought her hands up, still in handcuffs, and began jerking me off, at the exact speed and force I needed her to.
My eyes never left hers as she started deepthroating me. I watched her the entire time. Flawless skin. Pillowy lips. Messy hair. Long lashes. Mascara running down her face. Handcuffs.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
My. Wife.
My vision went white. I fisted her hair, not forcing, just needing the connection. Two more pumps and I was gone. I groaned loud, losing my mind the way she sucked me even harder as I shot my cum down her throat. Francesca moaned around my cock, the vibrations only making me come harder.
When I finally pulled back, I was still trying to catch up.
Francesca didn’t seem to share my breathlessness anymore. She straightened to her knees too and reached up for me, her hands finding my neck just as her lips found mine.
I kissed her back without needing to think about it and we both fell back on the bed; me on top and between her legs. We were already gasping for air and ready to go again.
“Turn around.”
Francesca turned to move, but I was too impatient.
“Too slow, I’ll move you myself…”
“You’re bad,” She exhaled with a soft laugh, giving me a look over her shoulder that was all affection and smiles.
Leaning down, I caught her bottom lip between mine, kissing her deep as my tongue pushed deeper, needing to know her as deep as I could.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I lined up my cock to her ass and lowered my hips. I stroked in, my cock pushing through her thigh gap, and then between her pussy and the mattress.
A choked gasp escaped her into my mouth. I groaned in response, starting grind slowly, the head of my cock rubbing over her clit every time. And she let me. Resting on her elbows, so she could bring her wrists back and hold my face in her hands.
Pulling away from the kiss, I stayed close, keeping the eye contact as I reached up and wrapped one arm around her shoulders and neck protectively.
Her eyes melted into mine.
I felt my own get lost in her soul.
“Say you love me,Donna.”
Francesca gasped like I’d just said the most promiscuous thing she’d ever heard.
“Matteo.”
“If you want to come… I’m gonna need to hear it.”
“You’re crazy. We can’t–”
“Why? We’re just playing, right? Or do you think you’ll fall for me?”
She laughed. “Strozo.”
“Would it help if I said it first, baby? Hm? Because I love you, baby.” I wrapped my big arms tighter around her, pulling her closer. “Daddy loves you,princesa.” I stroked in harder and deeper against her clit. “Your Capo loves you,Donna.” My fingers dug into her skin, leaving my mark on her skin. “Now say it back, wife.”
“Matteo…”
“Say it, Francesca.”
