“It means…” I take three long strides and grip her around the waist, lifting her into my arms. She wraps her arms and legs around my torso, and her hot wet pussy presses into my lower abs. My dick hardens, eager to slide home.
“It means?” she asks, nipping my jaw the way I like.
“It means you better learn Italian.” I slap her ass and squeeze.
Savannah moans as her chin tilts to the sky. Her pussy pulses against my abs, and a gush of hot arousal drips out of her, making my mouth water. It’s been too long since I’ve had my mouth on her cunt, drenching me in her cum.
I drag my fingers through the crack of her ass to her pussy. She’s so fucking wet and ready. I slip a finger inside her tight heat, feeling her cunt clench my digit like a vise.
“Nico,” she pants as I slide my finger in and out of her.
“Yes,gattina?” I whisper in her ear.
“I need—”
I kiss her neck and push a second finger inside her pussy, halting whatever thought she may have had. “I know what you need.”
My cock weeps in my boxers as I carry her into the bedroom and head straight for the bed. I lay her down in the middle of the king mattress. My jersey still holds on by a button, covering her nipples but giving me the perfect view of her perky tits.
She’s so gorgeous my chest aches. I’m not worthy of such beauty, but you can be damn sure I’m going to try to earn it every single day she lets me.
My fingers continue to fuck her sweet cunt as I strip out of my slacks and boxers.
The sound of her wet pussy fills the air like music to my ears. I revel in the sound of her sex before covering her body with mine, my hands never halting their sensual assault.
I lean down and kiss her, sliding my tongue in and out of her mouth in the same rhythm that my hand works her pussy. Her back arches off the bed as her legs tighten around my torso. I press my thumb against her clit and rub the bundle of nerves, working her to the edge. “First, you come on my fingers.”
Her hands slide to my shoulders, where she buries her nails into my skin. Savannah’s body locks tight as she cries out in ecstasy. Her orgasm washes over her in pulsing waves.
As quickly as I can, I push her knees wide and slide down her body and settle between her legs. Her cunt glistens; the heady scent of her honey makes saliva pool in my mouth.
“Eyes on me,gattina.” Her eyelids snap open and find mine. “Say you’re mine.”
Her amber irises glow with desire as she says, “I’m yours.”
“Fucking right you are.” Our gazes stay locked as I lean down and let a stream of spit fall from my lips. It lands with a hot splash on her clit and drips down her pussy to her asshole. Her lips curve into the perfect O. “Hands in my hair while I fuck your tasty little pussy with my tongue.”
Savannah grips my hair as I bury my face in her cunt. She tastes like my heaven. Sweet and tangy, like the finest nectar. Even the gods above would fall to their knees for a taste. Too bad she’s mine.
Mine.
My cock turns to steel at the thought.
I remove my slick fingers from her pussy and move them to her asshole, massaging the tight ring as I spear my tongue into her sweet cunt. Her hips buck, making me smirk. “Like that, did you?”
“Yes. More. Please,” Savannah keens.
With my other hand, I spread her lips apart, exposing her glistening pussy to me. I dive in, licking and sucking. I pull her swollen clit between my teeth and lash at the sensitive flesh with my tongue. My thumb slips into her cunt as I rub her back entrance with my middle finger, adding pressure with each pass.
When her legs shake, I back off her clit and shove her legs wide and back, curving her pelvis up as I twirl my tongue around her sweet little rosebud.
My cock leaks at the memory of her licking my ass as she jerked me off and sucked the cum out the tip like a fucking goddess.
“Yes,” she hisses. Her body locks and I remove my mouth, my fingers still teasing. “Don’t stop. More.”
“No.”
“Please,” she begs, lifting her hips, searching for release.
