Matteo chuckled, dark and deep, taunting and teasing me. “That’s it,princesa. Just like that. You’re taking this cock so fucking good. You were made for me.”
He began stroking slowly, only pulling out enough to tease my last wall before pushing back in all the way and bottoming me out, over and over again.
I gasped for air, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“You feel me?”
“Yes.”
“You feel me?” He growled again, louder and rougher this time.
“Yes!”
“Then come for me,Francesca.” He said my name so sinful and dirty… Like he was the only one who knew this secret about me; the only one who’d ever see me like this. He fisted my hair, pulling my head back until we were eye to eye. “And make it fucking loud and wet.”
I screamed as my orgasm rocked through me in shock waves. He fucked me through it, this time with big thrusts, pulling out almost all the way before pushing inside me deep. Skin clapped against skin as my wetness drenched his cock and slid down my thighs.
And the harder he fucked me, the harder I came. On and on and on.
When I started blacking out, my hand came up, reaching behind me over my shoulder, to his neck. My fingers went into his nape, nails digging in, trying to let him know I was reaching my limit.
I squeezed around him so tight, he couldn’t move inside me anymore.
He stilled and we both paused for a moment.
Then, a deep, masculine groan roared in his chest.
And I felt him come inside me.
I shuddered, feeling him fill me up.
I felt him impossibly deep inside me.
He pulled out, only to fuck me deeper, almost like he was trying to push his cum deeper inside me.
I came down from my orgasm, still spasming around his cock, as he settled down too.
One last pump, and his bodyweight dropped on top of me, pushing me down into the mattress.
I breathed hard, trying to calm myself, but then he leaned down and kissed me over my shoulder.
We made out for a long time, using each other to ground ourselves in the moment, and he stayed deep inside me the whole time.
“You were such a good girl for me, Francesca, baby,” He praised me with another kiss. “You took me so well. So deep. So tight. So wet. So fucking perfect,princesa.”
I moaned in his mouth, loving it, my pussy tightening around his cock.
Slowly, he pulled out and we both felt his cum spill out of me and down to my clit before messing up the bedsheets.
Shit.That was bad. Really bad considering I wasn’t on birth control.
I must have still been on a high. Because I didn’t care nearly as much as I should have.
The thought flowed through my brain like it was whatever.
I’ll just take Plan B tomorrow. Everything will be fine.
And assuming this wouldn’t be the last time I had sex with Matteo…
