“Come for me,” he said through his tight jaw. “Let me feel you squeeze my cock.”
With that, I did, my head falling back, a moan moving through me.
“Fuck, that’s a good view,” Venezio said, his cock still hard, his hips still rocking into me.
“I…” I gasped.
“Are you going to come for me again?” he cut me off. “Yeah, you are.”
His arm hooked around my hips as he got to his feet.
My arms and legs tightened around him, holding on as he walked a few steps before slamming me back against the wall.
Then he was fucking me.
Hard.
Fast.
Relentless.
There was no time for my body to fight the momentum as it built inside me again. Every muscle seemed to tighten. My thighs shook. My breath shook.
Then, with a loud moan Venezio silenced with his lips, my pussy shook too, spasming hard over and over as the orgasm racked my system.
I was pretty sure I went boneless then, relying entirely on Venezio and the wall for support as my whole body felt slow and heavy in the aftermath.
But he was still rocking gently into me even after I came back down, making a twinge of need start to grow once again.
“There you go,” he murmured, his forehead pressed to mine as I tightened around him, as a little whimper escaping me.
Only then did he tighten his hold of me as he pulled away from the wall, walked back to the counter, and released me.
A grumble escaped me at losing him.
But then he turned me toward the mirror, bent me, and I got to watch both of us as he slammed deep inside me again.
There was a chorus of laughter coming from somewhere down the hallway.
But I barely even noticed it as Venezio grabbed my hips, using them to slam me back into him as he thrust forward.
“I can’t,” I whimpered, my breath ragged, my body trembling.
“You’re going to.”
It sounded almost like a warning, like I better not dare deny him another orgasm.
My head felt floaty with my frantic breaths as Venezio set a ruthless pace.
His hand slipped from my hip and moved between my thighs, engaging my clit as he continued to fuck me.
“Look at you,” he said, his voice a rough caress. “Look how much you like taking my cock.”
“I… I’m…”
Words failed me, though, as the world narrowed down to the sensation of him inside me, of his finger on my clit.
I sucked in a deep breath, knowing it was going to end in a loud moan as I came.
