She gets into position.
“Good girl.” I move to kneel behind her, then run my cock up and down through her drenched folds.
“I want to watch as you take my cock.”
With my hands braced on her hips, I push forward, admiring the view as my dick spreads her pussy lips apart. Then I thrust all the way to the hilt, disappearing inside her completely.
Pulling out,I swirl my dick one more time at her entrance before pushing forward again.
“I love watching myself fuck you.”
A moan escapes her, so I pull my dick out, torturing us both.
“Please,” she groans.
“What, Little Bird. Tell me what you want?”
“Fuck me.”
Finally, when I can’t take it anymore, I drive my whole length back in.
Harder.
Faster.
Deeper.
Time stands still as I fuck her. I watch as her greedy pussy is owned by my cock.
My hand reaches around. I flick her clit, and her walls tighten around me. My balls tighten, and my dick jerks as I come.
Both of us tremble, trying to catch our breath. “That was amazing,” I breathe out.
“It was. And here. It was perfect.”
This moment was always going to happen.
For the first time in my life, love isn’t something I survive.
It’s something I choose.
And I’m not going to let go.
58
Victoria
In Lorenzo’sarms is my favorite place to be. I could stay here forever, but since this is my parents’ house, and I’m pretty sure I hate my parents right now, I can’t.
How could they have done this to us?
“What’s on your mind, Little Bird?”
I open my mouth to tell him, when his phone vibrates beside us.
Lorenzo stiffens.
“Don’t answer,” I tell him because I’m not ready for this happy bubble to end.
