“Is he a new guy?”
“You don’t have to worry about him.” She meets my gaze steadily, her expression calm. “We’ve been sleeping together on and off for years, and he always made it clear that there is no commitment between us. You won’t wake up to someone holding a gun to your head.”
I can’t believe how fucking laidback she is. So calm. Like she’s discussing a recipe instead of a man who’s been using her for years without giving her what she, more than any woman I’ve ever met, clearly wants.
“Didn’t even cross my mind, princess.” I drop the blindfold onto the bed beside her. My voice drops an octave. “Lift your arms.”
She obeys without hesitation, raising them overhead, and I peel the thin tank top off in one smooth motion. Her breasts bounce free, heavy and perfect, nipples already peaked.
My cock is throbbing. I step out of my underwear and her breath catches audibly. Her gaze drops to my cock, which is rock hard and pointing at her, and her eyes widen.
“Wow. That’s… impressive.”
I smirk, stepping closer until my knees hit the mattress. “Just wait.”
I pick up the blindfold and her pulse jumps visibly in her throat. I tie it carefully over her eyes, the silk smooth against her flushed skin. She immediately pulls down one side, peering at me with one eye.
“Don’t kill me, okay?”
I lean back, genuinely surprised. “Is that your only requirement? Damn, the bar is low with you, princess.”
She laughs, nervous but trusting, and I tie the blindfold back in place. My hands slide down her sides, gripping her hips, and I push her back onto the bed. Her breath quickens.
“Take off those shorts.”
She hooks her thumbs into the waistband and shimmies them down. Her pussy glistens, already wet for me.
Christ.
“On all fours.”
She tenses immediately. “Vin, I said no—”
I bend down, my mouth next to her ear, my breath hot against her skin. “I’m aware,Sophia.” She shivers. “Trust me.”
She swallows hard and turns away from me, slowly shifting onto her hands and knees, her incredible ass in the air like an offering.
I drop to my knees behind her and bury my face in her pussy. She gasps, her back arching, and I grip her ass cheeks, spreading her wide. I lick her from clit to asshole in one long, slow stroke, savoring the taste of her, and enjoying her moans.
“Vincenzo!” Her voice breaks on my name.
I eat her like I’m starving, my tongue circling her clit, flicking it, sucking it between my lips. Then I move higher, dragging my tongue over her tight asshole, pressing just enough to make her squirm. She starts to pull away but I hold her in place and fuck her pussy with my tongue, rubbing circles around her entrance with my thumbs.
She moans, her arousal dripping down my chin, her thighs trembling.
I flip her onto her back and yank the blindfold off. Her eyes are glazed, unfocused, her lips swollen.
“Put this on me.” I rip open the condom wrapper with my teeth and toss it to her as I lay down on my back beside her on the bed, my cock standing rigid against my stomach.
She kneels beside me, her hands shaking slightly as she rolls the latex down my length. Her touch is reverent, and it takes every ounce of control not to grab her and shove her down onto me.
I pat my lap. “I want you to ride me, reverse cowgirl style.” My voice is rough, commanding. “If I can’t fuck that ass, I want to watch it bounce while you fuck yourself on my cock.”
She grins, her eyes sparkling. “Oooh,sì, signore.”
Yes, sir.FUCK, I like that.
She straddles me backward, her hands braced on my thighs, and slowly sinks down onto my cock. The sight of her pussy swallowing me inch by inch, her ass filling my vision, is almost enough to make me blow right there.
