I rub my slippery fingers against January’s asshole and she lets out a yelp. “What are you—”
“Shut your mouth.” I grip her hair in my free hand. “I call the shots from here on out. You got that?”
“Yes,Domenico.”
I groan, my throat vibrating with satisfaction. “Except that. You’ve got permission to say that as much as you like, Tits.”
I shift her into my lap, lining up my cock with her tiny rosebud. January whimpers, but there’s no hesitation on her face. I draw a quick breath then push. The tip slides into her tight ass. She’s hot and wet, resistant and willing at the same time. She gasps as I withdraw, taking it easy, listening for any sign that she’s in pain.
“More,” she pants.
I ignore her. She’s so fuck drunk she doesn’t know what she’s saying. I press forward even slower this time and the whole head of my dick glides into her. I clamp my hands on her ass to stop myself from ramming the rest of the way in. “Motherfucker…”
It’s like warm velvet wrapped around my cock and as I struggle to hold still and give her time to adjust, the little bitchrocks against me. I slide in another silken inch and stars pop in front of my eyes. “January! For fuck’s sake!”
“I’m sorry,” she pants, bouncing up and down. “Can you do more? Can you do it faster?”
Jesus fucking Christ, I’m dying. I only planned on giving her the tip, but this perfect slut of a girl is so dripping, so fuck starved, so ‘letters to Penthouse’ horny, she’s trying to jam more of my dick into her asshole. I close my eyes and offer God the second genuine prayer I’ve thought this week.Dear Lord, I don’t deserve for this to be happening, but since it is, I have to thank someone.
I’m not really fucking her, just rolling a little, but as we move together, it all slides in. I’m no Adriano Rossi, but my cock isn’t a small thing, yet it’s all inside January Whitehall.
Her fingers limply clutch my shoulders. “Domenico…”
She sounds drunk. Drugged. Utterly taken over.
Her virgin walls squeeze my shaft and I can’t remember the last time I felt this alive. When I accidentally made Orchard maybe, or never. I shift my hips, setting a slow, rocking pace. I wait for her to tell me to stop, that it hurts, or that she hates me, but she just keeps pushing down on my cock. She’s fuckinginto it.
I tighten my grip on her hips. “That’s it, let me fuck your cute little asshole in public.”
“Yes, Domenico.”
I press my hand to her slender neck and squeeze so tight, her eyes fly open. “Those sweet slutty noises are gonna make me blow in your ass.”
January makes a garbled sound, but her eyes say,‘do it, you dirty bastard.’
“…but you’re gonna go first.”
I angle her backward. Her pussy is dark pink, as flushed as her cheeks.
“Soon,” I tell it as I lay a thumb on her clit. “Very soon, I’m going to fuck you.”
She grabs at me. “I don’t think I can come like this.”
I grip her wrists, pinning her tiny hands in my free one. “You’re just not used to anal orgasms. You’re barely used to any orgasms, so why would I listen to you?”
“But—”
“But you don’t get to decide what happens to your body anymore, Tits. You gave that up when we stole you, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
I thrust upward, bouncing her as I rub small circles around her clit. “You belong to us now. And if you think you like it in the asshole, you’ve got no idea. Me and the boys are gonna split you open, three on one. Bobby in your cunt, Morelli in your mouth, and me right where I am now, balls-deep in your ass.”
She lets out a desperate moan, contracting around my cock. I should still be going slow, but I’m pounding into her and I can’t fucking stop. January’s empty cunt is gushing all over my cock. The dirty talk is sending her into orbit and I’ve never been above cheap tricks.
“Oh, you like the sound of that, don’t you?” I pant. “You wanna get railed by all three of us? Or do you want us to make it four? Adriano likes going last. He’ll fuck you in all your holes and try to breed you when he’s done. Push his cum inside you and knock you up.”
January’s limbs shake as her walls milk my cock. “Oh God,Nico!”
